Crush You with Money
Meanwhile, in Uruk, on the North Wall defensive line.
Countless monstrous beasts swarmed out of the Fir Forest, and beneath the billowing dust, the army, exuding a ferocious aura, stretched as far as the eye could see.
Worse still, besides familiar faces like Ugallu, Uridimmu, Mushhushshu, and Soul Eater Beast, there are also other characters.
After more than ten days, the rapidly multiplying Tri-horned Lion Dragon and Wyvern have become regular units, greatly enhancing the enemy's air power.
Under immense pressure, the air force of the monster army, led by the Blue Dragon Bashum, charged in like a dark mass.
"Divine Authority Seal, all cannons, open!"
"Adjust elevation! Target the firing arc! Fire!"
Leonidas, standing atop the city wall, seized the opportunity and immediately banged his shield and roared.
Swords, spears, pillars, and other implements engraved with Cuneiform Rune were loaded into the cannons by Magecraft and Shrine Maiden Priestess, their faces contorted with pain.
Immediately, the soldiers turned the winch to raise the firing arc.
Once the spell is activated, the enchanted weapon, infused with mysterious power, is launched into the sky like worthless junk.
Midway through, driven by the disintegrating runes, these precious items instantly collapsed, unleashing a powerful Aether Tide.
Instantly, a dense barrage of beams of light shot out in all directions, like sharp swords piercing the sky, tearing apart most of the bipedal pterosaur swarm.
Amidst the muffled thuds of flesh being pierced and the shrill cries of beasts, dragon scales, bat wings, chunks of flesh, triangular lion heads, and other parts of the demonic beasts were scattered bloodily on the ground.
What a waste of money!
The mysterious power that Uruk had accumulated over the years was thus used as a disposable arrow and fired.
Jian Yu used gleaming gold coins to smother a mass-produced army of Warcraft!
The Magecraft, priestesses, and priests of the Astrology Platform felt a deep sense of guilt as they personally threw away the mysterious legacy that had been collected over a thousand years in Uruk. Their hearts were bleeding and their hands were trembling.
However, under the bombing of several rounds of anti-aircraft missiles, the previously dense flock of Pteranodons and Tri-horned Lion Dragon had lost a full 70% of its numbers!
The aerial pressure on Uruk suddenly decreased.
Furthermore, the remaining several weeks' worth of Dragon Kind magical beasts, taking advantage of the lull in the [Divine Authority Seal] being fired, gathered their forces under the leadership of the Blue Dragon Bashum and swooped down.
The Sparta phalanxes, standing firm at each checkpoint, remained unmoved, calmly holding their shields and spears.
At the same time, Leonidas, who was estimating the distance, gradually developed a cold smile and swung his right hand down sharply.
In an instant, nets woven from the sinews of magical beasts, javelins engraved with Cuneiform Rune, and grappling hooks coated with poisonous Magic Potion shot out one after another.
This once again reduced the Dragon Kind army's altitude by one-fifth.
Immediately afterwards, Leonidas struck his shield with varying rhythms, and the watchtowers throughout the Babylonia defenses immediately emitted a series of desolate horn sounds.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
Immediately, along the North Wall, fences were opened one after another, and smoke and dust billowed up. Amidst sharp screechs, nearly a thousand Quetzalcoatlus, which had been secretly transported to the front line, took flight from tricky angles.
The flock of Wyvern and a large number of Tri-horned Lion Dragon were intercepted by this sudden air force and had no time to spare.
Bashum, a high-ranking dragon close to the gods, roared in anger as he saw his side in chaos.
But before it could unleash its terrifying Dragon's Might, a hooked claw slammed violently onto its head.
Like a dragon struck by lightning, its brain buzzing, accompanied by a suppressed groan, it crashed into the distant, desolate land.
"Tsk, Q'uq'umatz, all he knows is how to order around leopards!"
The Miss Leopard Person, who had somehow managed to join the aerial fray aboard a Quetzalcoatl, muttered to herself as she pulled on the reins and swooped down toward the landing spot of the Blue Dragon Bashum.
Excellent! The Beast Goddess's Dragon Kind army is defeated! We'll definitely hold out this time!
Having suffered a setback in this battle before, Leonidas, seeing the battle finally clear, could not contain his excitement and slapped his right hand on the city wall.
In the blink of an eye, a dull whistling sound came, and clumps of dark green liquid, the size of watermelons and emitting a pungent odor, crashed towards the city wall.
"Back off! Raise your shields!"
"Magecraft, cast a protective charm!"
"Shrine Maiden Priestess, prepare to dispel the ritual!"
As an excellent commander, Leonidas instinctively issued orders based on his keen battlefield intuition.
No sooner had they made preparations than several dark green liquid spheres exploded inside and outside the city walls.
"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"
Instantly, the human soldiers who were unfortunately affected by the dark green liquid had their wounds turned into pus, blood, and bone.
In the blink of an eye, purplish-red lines spread to their hearts, and they collapsed to the ground, wailing in agony, with purplish-black blood continuously flowing from their seven orifices.
Even the stones covered by the layering technique made a sizzling sound, constantly decaying and decomposing, with wisps of white smoke rising from them.
As the breeze blew, the white smoke spread in all directions, making people dizzy and nauseous. People with weaker immune systems even began to cough up blood.
Fortunately, Leonidas had the foresight to prepare protective spells and dispelling rituals in advance, which finally eliminated the negative effects spreading among humans.
What a potent poison!
Looking at the several humanoid silhouettes on the ground, now stained with blood, the Spartan King gasped, instantly thinking of a powerful monster infamous in the Greek mythology.
Hydra, the Hydra Serpent!
His ancestor Heracles was driven mad by this poison and eventually committed suicide in agony.
Similarly, the centaur Chiron the Wise also fell to this thing.
As Leonidas looked up, Hern saw a massive army of monsters gathering from the wilderness, surrounding more than ten monsters, each with seven snake heads and standing over ten meters tall.
The Seven-Headed Serpent — Mushhushshu! Also known as the Exalted Serpent! It shares a similar origin with the Hydra.
Fortunately, this was not the first batch of magical creatures created by the Origin Mother Goddess Tiamat.
Yan Yan's inferior bloodline and the magic that shortens time make these long worms merely superficial; their greatest threat is nothing more than spitting out a few mouthfuls of venom.
Otherwise, with such a small group, they would only have to run away if they encountered them.
In addition, Leonidas also encountered many types of monsters that he had never seen before in the monster horde.
For example, the Minotaur "Kusarikku" and the Murloc "Kurulu".
It seems that Uruk was not the only place that experienced rapid development during the war.
After devouring countless lives, the Beast Goddess perfected the powers of the [Beast Mother Womb], and mass-produced even more perfect and comprehensive [Eleven Demon Beasts]!
Leonidas's eyes were filled with gloom. He suppressed his inner unease and summoned the [Divine Authority Seal] to launch a pinpoint bombardment of the Seven-Headed Serpent that resembled mobile artillery platforms.
Just as the battle was at a stalemate, the chain, like a giant anchor, crashed down on the city wall.
Kingu, here you come!
Just as the enormous shadow was about to engulf the North Wall defense line, a spinning Aztec weapon, carrying a violent shockwave, narrowly broke the chains.
Dressed in South American attire and wielding a painted rattan shield, Feathered Serpent God leaped to the front of the battle, smiling warmly.