New Calendar 462, late spring.
North of the Central Continent, Uniel Mountains.
The rolling ridges stretched across the front, like the backbone of a giant beast. Clouds and mist shrouded the peaks. Occasionally, birds would pass by and make sharp calls.
On the other side in the distance is the fissure that is spitting out Abyssal Energy.
Romanian Northern Legion is expanding in the Mountain Range.
This is a large-scale army, composed of a mixture of multiple races and kingdoms.
The army moved forward according to the established route.
At the front, four huge Alchemical Constructss were walking slowly. These super-giant structures were shaped like spiders, and their entire bodies were made of magic alloy. They clung to the steep mountain walls. The ends of their mechanical legs were sharp drill bits, which penetrated deeply into the rock mass. Then, with waves of buzzing and trembling, the mountain was reshaped like plasticine.
Earth Manipulator, Landshaper Spider.
It was originally a strategic weapon of the Lothern Kingdom, used to quickly build fortifications or open roads during wartime. Later, Aura Kingdom obtained its manufacturing technology and after some improvements, three Landshaper Spiders were created. Lothern Kingdom re-created one based on the original one.
In comparison, the three Landshaper Spiders of Aura are more vivid than those of Lothern.
Their movements are smoother, the eye-like detectors rotate from time to time, scanning the surrounding environment, and their body movements are more frequent, as if they have their own thoughts.
Wherever they pass, the terrain is rapidly changed.
Steep slopes were flattened and turned into gentle slopes; narrow cracks were filled in to form a solid roadbed...Landshaper Spider cut mountains and filled them with water when encountering them, and forcibly cut into the steep mountains on the surface, opening up a wide path for the legions to pass.
The sky is occupied by various flying units.
The dragon is the most eye-catching existence among them.
Giant dragons of different colors circled and shuttled under the clouds, red dragons, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon... Their scales reflected colorful light in the sun. When the dragon wings spread out, they covered a large area of the sky and cast huge shadows that quickly passed on the ground.
Below the dragon are flying units from other countries.
Griffin knight, Giant Eagle knight, alchemy Skywheel, air combat Golem...
Biology and steel, everything is available.
Together they weave a web that covers the sky.
On the ground, the mighty legions are moving forward along the road opened by Landshaper Spider.
The Golem legion of the Mattena Kingdom is at the front.
The Goblins in this kingdom are short in stature, with an average height of less than one meter and two meters, but the Alchemys are profoundly accomplished and famous, and their legions are almost entirely composed of various Golems.
The humanoid fighting Golem is holding a halberd or heavy sword, with neat steps, and steam spurting out from the joints; the pack transport Golem looks like a huge iron ox, carrying baggage and alchemy equipment, every step Let the ground tremble slightly; there are also those small floating Golem that are the size of fists and shaped like beetles, acting as sentries and messengers, shuttling between various ministries under the command of the Goblin controller, buzzing.
Then came the Dwarfs.
They were wearing full-body armor, each piece of armor glowing with the unique texture and luster forged by Dwarf. Their battle axes and war hammers hung on their waists, and their shields were engraved with clan crests. Their steps were heavy and neat, and even the cavalry mounts were covered in armor.
Moreover, all armor and weapons are engraved with runes.
In terms of equipment manufacturing technology alone, the Dwarfs of Cambrook are second to none. Even Aura Kingdom who have obtained the corresponding knowledge and technology are difficult to surpass in this regard. The unique blood talent of Dwarfs cannot be completely compensated for by acquired knowledge.
Also, Ribos, Lothern, Theo Legion.
They are numerous, well-armed and well-organized, with the most comprehensive legion configuration and a balanced proportion of infantry, cavalry, archers, and magicians. Golem also exists.
But the above is still secondary.
The largest one is Aura Legion.
Red Emperor integrates Northern Frontier, and Aura Kingdom is at the center, the first of all countries. The development speed in the past few decades has been explosive.
Star-Shattering Hammer Warband is at the front.
This is the ace unit of Aura. All members are heavy-duty units with an average height of more than four meters. They wear special heavy armor with Featherlight Rune to reduce weight and Fortification Rune to enhance defense engraved on the surface. The weapons are giant warhammers or battleaxes forged from fine steel with flashing runes, or alchemical weapons with more complex structures, such as giant axes that can spray flames, or warhammers that can release electric current.
Their weapons, without exception, are extremely sophisticated.
Red Iron Cavalry is scattered on both wings of the legion.
These cavalry are mainly men and horses, combined with a few other types of cavalry. They are also armed to the teeth, uniformly wearing a kind of silver armor, with extremely high physical and magic resistance. They are also engraved with Featherlight Rune, which will not affect the charge speed. Weapons such as lances and halberds also reveal an indestructible edge.
Except for these elites.
There is also an army of humans mixed among other non-human races.
Their physiques are tall and strong, and each of them seems to be carefully selected from the elite warriors. Their muscles are bulging and their faces are resolute. They can fully support the armor on their bodies without any looseness.
This is the human army directly under Aura.
Unlike those humans in the vassal kingdom, they are directly loyal to the Aura Kingdom and are "pure" Aura people.
Among the Aura Legion, there is also Golem.
These Alchemical Construct are different in style from Matena or other human kingdoms.
They are more simple, have tough lines, and are mainly practical.
They are Intelligent Golem.
However, the strange thing is that there are some humans, or Goblin, staying in the cabin on the shoulder of Golem.
It was not a cockpit. There were no control devices inside, only simple seats and observation windows. They were just caressing the fuselage, as if comforting living creatures. There were also some Kobold walking around Golem, wiping the dust off their bodies and checking their joints and runes.
This scene seems somewhat contradictory.
However, at the same time as it is contradictory, there is a strange sense of sanctity.
In the sky, giant dragons circled back and forth.
Among the dragons, there is a figure that stands out the most.
Red Emperor, Lord of Aura, Garos·Ignas.
His body is larger and stronger than any other giant dragon around him. Among the dragons, he is like a scorching sun guarded by stars. The prominent Dragon Might is still dazzling no matter how restrained it is, causing other giant dragons to instinctively keep their distance to show awe.
Red Emperor side.
Aura's Iron Prince Sorog and Fire Princess Samantha maintain a slightly lower altitude and heading, like the emperor's right-hand man.
"I and other coalition representatives have just had long-distance communication and discussions."
Sorog's voice came from the wind.
Garos nodded slightly and motioned for him to continue.
"The first battle is the decisive battle, with four fronts attacking at the same time." Iron Dragon reported in a concise tone, "What the decision-makers mean is that there will be no rendezvous to avoid chaos, and it can also save some troubles, such as ownership of command, crossing of supply lines, friction between different legions, etc."
He paused, then added:
"We have considered that even if a wartime alliance is formed, it will be difficult for the coalition forces of all parties to cooperate well because they are too large and have never been in contact before."
"Instead of causing internal friction and constraining each other, it is better to fight separately under the premise of working together to deal with Abyss. Each is responsible for a direction and remains relatively independent. In this way, although there is a lack of coordination, at least one will not fight against one's own."
Hearing this, Samantha roared excitedly.
"I can't wait to let those people know how powerful we are and let them understand who Central Continent will be in the future Overlord."
"After beating Demon, it will be their turn."
At this time, she was covered in armor, even her face was covered in armor, like a giant steel dragon.
The armor is made of black-red magic metal and fits every curve of the dragon's body. The joints have flexible hinges that do not affect movement. The surface is engraved with runes and shines with a dark luster.
She is ready to fight.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to magic metal, her armor is also fused with body materials from Red Emperor, making its various attributes far superior to the conventional Legendary Realm armor.
"The more complex the plan, the more likely it is to go wrong. This is fine, it's simple and straightforward. They just launch attacks at the same time and apply pressure from four directions at the same time. Each fights on its own, but it's also the horns of each other."
Garos said.
Iron Dragon said in a low voice, "That's true. However, after everyone is in place, Legendary Realm and above, especially those of your level Garos, still need to talk to each other first to clarify their respective tasks and attack rhythms to avoid conflicts."
Garos nodded slightly.
"Just in time, I also want to take a look at Three-Aspect Crown Rank from the Eastern Alliance, and Crown of Magic from Southern Domain. They have been famous for a long time, but have never met in person."
Neither of these two should be underestimated.
The former, Varta Cedric, has upgraded all three Monk pathways to the Crown Rank level.
That's not a simple superposition, it's not as simple as one plus one equals two.
He even hit the Destiny Rank level once. Although he failed, he was still among the top ranks of Crown Rank.
The latter, Afra Russell, is the very rare Spellcaster Crown Rank.
Among the entire Atlant Continent, apart from the Holden Empire, this one is the only one that has reached Crown Rank in pure magic. There is no doubt about its gold content.
There are rumors that she can create things out of thin air, and can even directly open large passages to other planes, summon elemental legions, and even the Celestial Realm legion.
Not in the future.
All the four coalition forces arrived at the predetermined position and completed the encirclement of Abyssal Rift.
Romanian Legion has crossed Uniel Mountains and is arrayed on the northern edge of the plain.
Red Emperor hovered in the low altitude, looking across the wilderness and landing on the fortress. Behind him, Aura Dragon Brood was circling in an orderly manner. On the ground, Ogre, Troll, men and horses, and human legions were spread out layer by layer. The Golem square formation stood as quietly as a forest.
The flag of the Western Legion is flying on the west side of the plain.
Kaelzrog leads the Blue Dragon group to occupy the sky. Below are the mixed legions of the Western countries. Further behind, you can vaguely feel a few thunderstorm-like breaths. They are Lord of Thunder, Lamorien, and the other two Primordial Dragon.
Natakro Legion's phalanx was deployed on the east side of the plain.
In addition to the common warriors and knights, the most eye-catching ones are the legion-sized Monks. They stand in front of the formation, breathing long and synchronized, and the aura around them is condensed, as if they are connected to the earth.
At the same time, there was a figure sitting quietly on the temporary high platform.
It was a middle-aged man Monk, who looked ordinary and could not be found in a crowd. But when he sat with his eyes closed and his hands on his knees, the surrounding breath seemed to flow with his breathing, making him seem to be at the center of the world, with everything else rotating around him.
Varta Cedric, Three-Aspect Crown Rank of the Farrell Kingdom.
He is the most powerful Monk among Natakro States, bar none.
Sarud Legion's position occupies the south.
A towering magic tower hangs slightly in the air, about fifty meters above the ground. The tower is made of white stone, and its surface is covered with luminous magic runes.
On the tower, there are many Spellcaster waiting in full formation on each floor.
Below is a military formation composed of warriors and knights.
Looking at the proportion of Spellcaster alone, Southern Domain is obviously more than other alliances.
On the top floor of the magic tower, a figure stood in front of the window.
It was a female human, wearing a deep Blue Dragon robe, with complicated mantras embroidered on the edge, which glowed slightly with her breathing.
Her face is young and fresh, her skin is smooth, and she looks no more than thirty years old.
But those eyes are as blue as the deep sea, as calm as ancient times, as if they have accumulated over the years, letting people know that she is by no means young.
Afra, Crown of Magic of Southern Domain.
At this moment, her gaze penetrated the window lattice and landed on the crack in the distance. There was not much expression on her face, only focused inspection.
Four legions, from four directions, surrounded Abyssal Rift in the center.
At the same time, a magical communication connects the four directions.
Northern Frontier, Red Emperor, Garos·Ignas.
West, Lord of Thunder, Lamorien.
Eastern Land, Three-Aspect Crown Rank, Varta·Cedric.
Southern Domain, Crown of Magic, Afra·Russell.
In addition to these recognized strongest people, there were some other people present, such as the previously elected decision-making representatives, or the slightly weaker Crown-Rank Legendary, but they all consciously stood at the back and handed over the leadership at this time to these four people.
In the projection, Red Iron Dragon is standing on the top of the mountain, which is the background of his actual location.
The projection of Lamorien was beside him. The illusory figure still exuded a thunderstorm-like aura, with electric arcs jumping on the scales. The projection of Varta was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, but when he opened them occasionally, a bright light flashed through his eyes. The projection of Afra stood aside, with his hair moving automatically as if in an energy field.
The silence lasted for two seconds as they observed each other.
Then, Afra spoke first.
"I heard the painful cry of the earth."
"The energy accumulation deep in the rift is accelerating, and the space structure is becoming increasingly unstable. Within three days at most, there is a high probability that a new Demon General will come through the rift. In a month, the size of this rift will be large enough to accommodate Archdemon."
"You should know what Archdemon is."
She paused and glanced at everyone present.
"Can't wait any longer."
"With every day of delay, the opponent's strength will increase by one point, and our chances of winning will decrease by one point. We must destroy the fortress and seal the rift before the more powerful Demon arrives."
Opposite, Blue Dragon Lamorien grinned, revealing sharp teeth.
In the projection, he was more arrogant than in reality, thunder and lightning flashed in his mouth, and he said, "Then fight, why bother? The legion is already in place, and my dragon people can't wait. Although the flesh and blood of Demon is unpalatable, it is full of energy and is good for growth."
As he said that, he looked at Garos, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Red Emperor, your move Dragon Aura Bomb, I've always wanted to see it with my own eyes. I heard that one cannon can flatten a mountain? Why don't you come to the fortress first, say hello, and force those cowering turtles to come out? Haha, if it's just an illusion and you don't want to lose face, just pretend I didn't say it."
These words... sound a bit provocative.
What does Lamorien want to do?
Garos glanced at him and understood clearly.
Helmode Dragon Brood declared war on the Aura Kingdom before the founding of the country.
In the eyes of others, Blue Dragon and himself are competitors, maybe even enemies.
This guy probably wanted to play a double act with himself, continuing the strategy adopted long ago, showing hostility and targeting each other, so as to reduce other people's wariness and make humans feel that the dragon is at odds with itself and relax their vigilance.
"Lord of Thunder..."
Garos's voice was calm, and there was no hint of joy or anger, "I have also heard that when you are angry, you can thunder like thunder, just like the end of the world Calamity. How about letting those Demon taste your anger first? Your thunder and lightning range is wider, wider, and more suitable for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers."
His words were also slightly provocative.
Seeing Red Iron Dragon understand what he meant, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Primordial Dragon's eyes, and he even thought that he and she were kindred spirits.
At the same time, Varta, this Three-Aspect Crown Rank opened his eyes.
The moment those eyes were opened, there was a bright light flowing in them, like stars being born and annihilated in the pupils, and then they calmed down again and turned into ordinary dark brown.
But the vision at that moment was enough to make everyone who saw it feel shocked.
"Inappropriate."
He said slowly, with a loud and steady voice, "Your Majesty, please be patient for a moment."
Blue Dragon bared his teeth, and the thunder and lightning in the projection became more powerful. "Human, what do you mean? Are you afraid that our dragons will steal the spotlight? Or do you think we are not good enough?"
There was still provocation in his tone.
It seems that Lord of Thunder Lamorien is just a self-motivated and brainless Evil Dragon, arrogant and arrogant, easily angered and easily exploited.
Varta ignored his provocation and just shook his head.
"It has nothing to do with the limelight, it's just the wrong timing."
He turned to Garos and said, "Your Majesty Ignas, I have heard a little bit about your Dragon Aura Bomb, and its power is indeed amazing. But based on previous performance and the battle records of more than 40 years ago, if you want to directly defeat Demon Fortress, I'm afraid it's still a little behind."
Garos's Dragon Aura Bomb mainly relies on Dragon Qi,
Varta is Crown-Rank Monk, although he is not Dragonkin, and there is no Dragon Qi, but the energy of living things reaches the same goal by different routes. His perception and understanding of energy are top-notch, and his judgment is inseparable.
"Also, Demon Fortress is too close to the rift."
"Ignas Your Majesty, please forgive me."
"I believe you are definitely stronger than before. Forty years may not be the same as for other dragons, but it will be enough for you to improve a lot."
"However, I can see that your control of Qi is far from precise. You mainly rely on your massive Dragon Qi reserves to win with quantity. You have an innate racial advantage and your body is extraordinary. Dragon Qi is vast. This is understandable. It is your talent."
"However, the fortress is now blocking the rift. Even if your Dragon Aura Bomb can destroy the fortress, if the control of Qi is not accurate enough, the aftermath is likely to spread to the rift itself."
Three-Aspect Crown Rank said, his words were straightforward and did not mince words.
To say that Garos's control of Qi is rough is not a disparagement, but a fact.
After all, Martial Combat Level of Garos is not as good as Legendary Realm.
He spends almost half of his life in deep sleep, and Dragon's Slumber will only increase Life Level, but Path Level will not increase accordingly.
Moreover, for Dragonkin, all major channels are only auxiliary.
Dragonkin's true reliance is always his own body and minions. Garos's time investment in the path is less than the training of his body. To reach the current level, he has made rapid progress.
At this time, Crown of Magic Afra took the call.
"Your Excellency Varta is right. The rift is not just Space Rift. It is a channel connecting Abyss and Material Plane. It is unstable in itself. If it receives too strong an energy impact, it may stimulate its accelerated expansion, allowing more and stronger Demon to arrive earlier."
Their considerations make sense.
"My Dragon Aura Bomb has evolved into Dragon Emperor's Alternate Dimension. It is more powerful than before, more destructive to space, and its precision has also been improved."
"However, there is indeed no 100% guarantee that the cracks will not be affected."
Garos thought to himself.
So, he nodded gently and said to the two Crown Rank: "That makes sense."
"To be on the safe side, I will not bombard Demon Fortress or cracks at will. This move will be reserved for critical moments, or when I am sure it will not cause negative effects."
Lord of Thunder tilted his head and looked at Varta, then at Afra, and finally at Garos, making eye contact with him for a second.
Garos can probably read his eyes.
[Okay, keep your Dragon Aura Bomb and give it to these human Crown Rank at the critical moment!]
"Okay, you have your reasons for being cautious."
Lamorien didn't care whether others believed it or not, and continued to implement his rude and barbaric setting. He flicked his tail and the thunder and lightning in the projection crackled, "However, humans, I have something to say beforehand."
"I don't have much contact with those dirty Demon offal, but it's enough."
"Some of them are really strong, rough-skinned and fleshy, fierce and unafraid of death, and their fighting methods are crazy and deceitful. If you were an ordinary race and encountered a fierce Demon of the same level one-on-one, it would basically be a meal."
He paused and sounded confident.
"But that's for the average Legendary Realm. Humph, it's not as strong as our dragons! Whether in Material Plane, Abyss or Hell, our dragons are the most powerful race! At the same level, the winning rate of dragons against any Demon is over 70%."
"So, don't expect us to tell you the truth."
The projection of Lamorien came closer and said, "Start quickly, don't wait any longer, I just want to solve this rift quickly, and then... Haha, let's talk about it first. After the covenant is over, I will give you time to rest and prepare. To be fair."
"Then, each of us will compete for the Central Continent based on our abilities."
"I will let you know why the dragon is so powerful! Why it can rule the sky for countless years in ancient times!"
Cunning guy...
Garos thought to himself.
If we had not communicated with him in advance or had a detailed understanding of Lamorien, based on his current performance, it would be easy to regard him as a arrogant and arrogant dragon, believing his words and despising his wisdom, which is what he wants.
It is better to be underestimated than to be overestimated.
The humans present did not respond Lord of Thunder.
Lamorien This is crazy to say, but it is indeed true.
The dragon race, no matter what world or plane it is placed in, will never be looked down upon.
Afra shook his head slightly.
She said softly, "Demon's advantage is not in fighting alone, but in numbers and fear of death."
"They can take huge casualties without losing morale, because chaos is their nature, death is even a pleasure for many Demon, and..."
She paused and looked towards the direction of the crack,
"Have you ever thought about a question, are these Demon all?"
"They are just pioneers."
Garos said, "More powerful entities are still behind. They are establishing an outpost for the follow-up troops to ensure the safety of the landing point."
Afra nodded.
"Exactly."
"If it were just an ordinary Calamity, Holden would not give up Middle-earth."
"What kind of force are they? They are an empire that can lift all cities into the clouds. They are the overlords who have expanded their territory in Abyss. They have a profound foundation and are as strong as the clouds."
"Will they be scared off by a rift? Will they abandon the mainland easily?"
Blue Dragon put away his smile and showed a solemn expression.
He opened his eyes wide and asked, "You mean, Holden knows that there is something bigger here? Is there any other reason for their Floating City's fall? Isn't it just a Demon invasion?"
Afra glanced at Blue Dragon.
"The world itself is not silent. The planet beneath our feet also has a will, and I know some ways of listening."
"Among the various noises, I sorted out and integrated some information."
"Although it is vague, the direction is clear."
After speaking, her expression became serious.
"Behind these Demon, there is at least one lord."
"Not necessarily Abyss Lord, but at least Demon Lord."
In Abyss, there are two main types of lords.
One is Abyss Lord, which directly controls a certain level. It is the supreme Overlord of that level, which can mobilize the power of the entire level.
This type of lord is often comparable to True God and is one of the top existences in all planes.
The second is Demon Lord.
They have territory in Abyss, but they do not integrate with a certain Abyss level, also known as Lesser Lord. Their sphere of influence may only be part of a level, or a micro-level.
But even so, Lesser Lord also exists as Demon King Tier, which is equivalent to Immortal Life.
Crown of Magic continued, "Don't doubt my judgment."
"If the rift is left alone and not contained, then Archdemon will inevitably arrive within one year at most, and within three years, the existence of Demon King Tier will cross the border. By then, our world will be in danger of falling."
Lord of Thunder asked in a rough voice, "It's so dangerous? Then why Holden doesn't care at all?"
"They're just going to watch the world end?"
Afra sighed and said, "It's probably not that they don't want to take care of it, but that they can't."
At this time, Red Iron Dragon spoke, and his voice interrupted the slightly heavy atmosphere.
"No matter what is behind the rift, whether it is Demon Lord or Abyss Lord, our current goal is the same."
"Unplug this rift and cut off the channel through which it projects power to Material Plane."
"When that stronger existence tries to come, what it faces is a crack that has been sealed, rather than an outpost fortress that can be settled."
Three-Aspect Crown Rank nodded slowly.
"According to the original plan, the other Legendary Realms will lead the major legions to attack first, test the defenses, consume troops, and force out Demon Generals. We will at least determine their general type before we take action."
Afra also said, "In Material Plane, Demon is not as powerful as in Abyss."
"This is our home court, and the advantage lies with us. If there are no accidents in this battle, we will definitely win."
Garos glanced at her and wrinkled the scales on his forehead.
He never liked hearing such words of victory before a war.
Red Iron Dragon did not refute directly, but added, "Don't be so absolute."
"These Demon are here prepared. We cannot take it lightly and must be prepared for a hard fight."
"Those Demon are not afraid of death, but our life is only once, more precious than them, and cannot be sacrificed in vain."
Hearing these words, the other Crown Ranks looked strangely.
You only live once?
This is true, but when it comes from Garos's mouth, it doesn't sound right. People here know very well where the name Immortal Dragon came from.
Afra nodded and accepted his reminder without saying anything.
Varta took a deep breath and said solemnly, "That's it for now, everyone."
"The strategy has been decided, and the next step is to execute it. The future of the Atlant Continent depends on our subsequent performance."
"For Atlant, for our future."
Lord of Thunder shook his head, and the projection began to fade.
"That's it, I'll keep an eye on the Western Front and don't let those brats charge too hard."
He paused, then grinned and said, showing his sharp teeth, "By the way, if that lord really shows up, don't grab it, let me get a feel for it first. I haven't fought with that thing yet, and I want to see how hard Demon King Tier's Demon is."
The projection dissipated and the lightning disappeared.
Afra looked at Garos. The two looked at each other and said nothing.
Then, the projections dissipate one after another.
Communication is interrupted.
Red Iron Dragon stood up slowly and stretched his body, his scales rubbing against each other and making a metallic sound.
The wind blew by, mixed with the smell of Abyss, and the smell became stronger and stronger.
In front of him were several adult Emperor's Children.
Their body shape has reached the Mature Dragon level, with bright scales and rich Dragon Might. Those who are underage stay behind and are responsible for defending the homeland.
"Descendants of my blood."
"Are you ready to fight for me? Are you ready to show Abyss the power of Aura Dragon Brood?"
he asked in a deep voice.
"Always be prepared!"
"Father, please witness our growth!"
"Let Demon have a taste of Dragon Breath!"
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Emperor's Childrens roared and responded excitedly.
Time passes by.
The next day, at noon, when the sun was the brightest, it was also the moment when Abyss's breath became slightly thinner.
The attack horn sounded as promised.
Low, thick, penetrating the sky, coming from four directions at the same time, echoing each other.
"All troops, attack!"
Following the emperor's order, Northern Frontier Legion began to advance.
The heavy infantry marched in neat steps, Golem started, the dragon took off, and the cavalry outflanked it from both sides. The earth was shaking and the sky was covered.
At the same time.
In the three directions of east, west and south, the war machines are turned on at the same time.
Four legions, from four directions, pressed towards Demon Fortress in the center.
PS: It's difficult to finish the climax chapter in one go this time, please forgive me.
Finally, Happy New Year, everyone.