Chapter 1311 The Day of Flowing Fire

Flames flowed across the land, forests continued to burn in blazing fire, and a terrible gap was opened in the ancient magnificent wall. From the gap, the enemies of civilization poured out - and the defenders of the civilized world were defeated in a hurry , retreating continuously under the impact of the tide-like aberrations, from the foot of the majestic wall to the forest barrier, from the forest barrier to the border of the kingdom, and then retreating, there are almost undefended towns and villages.

The ranger troops of the Gaoling Kingdom and the alliance troops sent by the Silver Empire are supporting these fronts. The original military defense line has been torn to pieces, the battlefield communication is also in chaos, and the mortal army that is still fighting has been cut off. Fight alone and alone across a long war zone, not knowing where your allies are, whether the defenses are still in place, or even if you are the only living person in this nightmare.

In fact, the garrison troops in many areas have no morale at all. The only reason why the soldiers are numb in almost crazy situations is because the enemy they face neither allows retreat nor accepts surrender.

And it was under such circumstances that some of them noticed the unforgettable scene in the sky—that scene happened at the high altitude in the north of Gaoling Kingdom, when the Temple of Stars wrapped in flames and thick smoke slowed down. Slowly falling towards the end of the horizon, almost half of the remaining legions on the border could clearly see the light falling towards the earth.

The Temple of Stars gave up all subsystems, and no longer considered returning and repairing. The old and decaying power center squeezed out its last trace of magic power, allowing those weapon systems that had long been on the verge of limit to shine at high altitude for the last time—— No matter how careful you are, no more careful throttling, no longer considering loss, every logic unit of the main control system is whistling, and the operating units in the mechanical cabin are roaring amidst sparks and thick smoke. For tens of thousands of years, this ancient Air Fortress finally dominated the blue sky once again.

Belsetia sat quietly on the throne of dominion, surrounded by pale golden thrones, countless pipes and cables shone and cracked under her feet and behind her, her spirit was slightly in a trance, and she was in a trance from all the places in the Temple of Stars. The nerve signals from everywhere swarmed into her mind incomparably noisily, which brought far more stress and pain than usual, but she suddenly smiled and whispered, "It's cheering."

Elaine Vanna stood beside the seat of dominion. This young maid had already torn off her overly long skirt and tied up her long hair. She was holding a charged long sword with flashing lights in each hand, and was about to Looking indifferently at the approaching dark land in the projection, the surrounding roar continued, but she still heard Belsetia's soft words. After being slightly dazed, she also smiled and leaned over: "That's great!" .”

Belsetia nodded lightly, she closed her eyes, and in the darkened field of vision, a hazy phantom suddenly appeared. Slender and tall, it stood there, with many hazy lines spreading around it, those lines stretched in the darkness, and finally connected behind Belsetia - it seemed to be saying something, but there was no sound coming out, But Belsetia seemed to understand something,

She smiled at the other party in the dark, and sincerely thanked: "Thank you for your dedication over the years."

The figure nodded and waved goodbye.

Unprecedented vibrations and loud noises came from all directions, and the base structure of the Temple of Stars hit the edge of the polluted and corrupted earth firmly.

Like a mountain peak floating in the air crashing into the ground, the entire northern border of Gaoling Kingdom felt shaking like a major earthquake at this moment, even though the temple had slowed down properly to prevent damage to the still intact sentinel tower in the distance, this time The chain reaction caused by the crash will still change the appearance of this land forever, and at the same time as the impact occurred, the middle and upper structures of the Temple of Stars also disintegrated. The plains, hills, and mountains and river valleys around the impact point, countless aberration body legions pouring into the forest line of defense from those areas are unavoidable, and they turn into powder in the blink of an eye. Even those monsters that escaped from the crash area are Under the destruction of the shock wave, it was torn apart.

The entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, the monsters suddenly lost the command signal from the wasteland, and the mortals were at a loss in shock.

In the northern border of the Gaoling Kingdom, in the fragmented jungle defense line, the ranger troops of humans and silver elves watched the air fortress wrapped in flames and smoke fall into the ground in dumbfounded. It started to shake suddenly, and some soldiers finally managed to recover. Several human soldiers exclaimed, but the elves just gritted their teeth suddenly, and none of them made a sound.

Ranger General Lomar took two steps towards the horizon. The fire and smoke in the distance burned his eyes, and the charging sword in his hand buzzed.

A silver radiance emerged from his blond hair, and behind him, the other already exhausted silver elves also took a silent step forward, their hair color quickly changing from golden to silver.

The human soldiers on the scene looked at this scene with some amazement, and then they saw that the ranger general suddenly raised the blade in his hand high, and swung the sword to point at the aberrant legion that was in chaos in the distance, and a frightening roar came from The throat of this gentle and gentle elf burst out. It was an ancient elf who had not appeared on this land for thousands of years, but thousands of years ago, it made every creature in this wasteland and dense forest tremble with fear. Roar--

"massacre!!"

Countless battle cries of the same kind resounded from all over the forest, and the entire defense line was ignited by monstrous anger at this moment: "Slaughter!!"

...

In the rebellious courtyard shrouded in darkness and chaos, the golden oak tree in the center of the open space seemed to be blown by an invisible gust of wind suddenly. Amidst a series of shaking and friction sounds, countless golden leaves fell from the crown of the tree. There was a rain of fallen leaves in the courtyard, and a holy giant deer, which was lying quietly under the oak tree with its eyes closed, suddenly opened its eyes, stood up and looked towards a certain direction in the depths of the endless darkness.

In the next second, another figure shrouded in deep purple mist appeared out of nowhere beside the holy white giant deer. Her eyes were filled with lavender lightning, as if she was penetrating this vast space to see through the great changes taking place in the world. .

Amoen's voice came from the side: "Mirmina, you feel it, don't you..."

"Yes, I feel... such a huge fluctuation, the howling that permeates the entire mortal world, even if I lose the medium of 'believer', I can still see it clearly," Mirmina said in a deep voice, " The magic barrier has been severely damaged, and although it has been repaired now, it has not been completely repaired... Those chaotic things are spreading to the civilized world..."

Amoen didn't say a word, just stared at a certain direction in the darkness, the light around him began to surge, and the powerful energy field rippled around him, this obvious change finally caused Mir Mina's vigilance, the former goddess of magic stared at her "roommate" with wide eyes: "Wait, what are you going to do, old deer..."

"I'm going...I have to go..." Amorn's voice was low, and he kept tapping the rocks under his feet with his front legs. The huge rock made of unknown substances in the Shadow Realm and the fragments of the Voyager alloy was even in his presence. "The situation over there is very bad. I saw... I saw a sea of ​​flames flowing in the darkness, and a ball of shining light fell down. I have to help them..."

"Sit down!" Mirmina stared, stepped forward and roughly pressed Amoen's head—but it took a long time to fail, so she could only let go and continue to stare fiercely at him. "Be clearer! Do you know what you are doing? Do you know how much you paid to cut off the connection with mortal believers? Even if you don't think about yourself, you think about them—you do a favor now , What should we do in the future? Let them commemorate this 'advent' and 'miracle' again? At that time, don't say that you will be pulled back, and the future of those elves will be over!"

Amoen shook his head vigorously. He had never heard Mirmina speak in such a loud voice. The other party's shouts full of anger and uncontrollable energy impact made his mind buzzing, but after a while He still raised his head, staring at Mirmina's eyes as if they were condensed with light: "I have to go—not as the God of Nature, I am going as 'Amoen'."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mirmina glared at him, and dazzling lightning flashed in her hands, "No, your brain is broken, I have to calm you down..."

"I'm calm, I know what I'm doing, and I know what consequences it might lead to—but I have a reason," Amorn's gaze swept over the lightning in Mirmina's hand, and his voice seemed He was calmer than before, but also more determined, "Not all help from a higher power is a 'miracle', if I am just a mortal, can I not help them? And I can not show up in front of them, I can just quietly help by the side, and I can leave quickly..."

He paused slightly, shook his head and said: "You also know the laws behind the operation of the gods. The key to things is not what I do, but what they think I have done, and what they think they can do—for The awe of the gods has faded in their hearts for thousands of years, and as long as I act carefully, this will not be regarded as some kind of 'miracle', maybe...

"Perhaps, it's just that some incredible things happened. It's just that a powerful beast... rushed out of the forest...there is everything in the dense forest, and they can explain it slowly. The key is now, they need..."

"...Why are you explaining to me in such detail?" Mirmina interrupted him suddenly. The lightning in the hands of the goddess of magic had dissipated at some point, and her voice calmed down. She just watched Amo quietly. Looking into En's eyes, he said in a low voice, "You just need to be clear-headed—I'm not your guardian, I'm still staying with you."

This time, it was Amoen who was startled: "You...don't stop?"

"I can't stop it, I can only persuade—but now I find that I can't persuade myself," Mirmina lowered her gaze, "To be honest, if it wasn't for 'starving' myself too much to get out of the god It's so hard that I haven't slowed down yet, I really want to stop you here forcibly..."

She shook her head, and looked at the holy giant deer in front of her with a very serious expression: "I only confirm one thing-can you really do what you say? When you see their blood bleeding everywhere, see them Seeing them shouting for help in the fire, can you really guarantee that you are just a 'Mortal Amorn'?

"You're keeping out of their sight, and there's only so much you can do, and the moment you step out of line... there's nothing left to do."

Amorn and Mirmina looked at each other calmly. After a long time, he nodded slightly, and then walked towards the deep darkness beyond the rebellious courtyard.

His figure disappeared into the depths of chaos.

"...You really know the way to leave," Mirmina looked at the direction where Amorn disappeared, and after staring for a long time, she slowly retracted her gaze, and looked at the magical equipment shining with various lights around her, thinking for a moment After that, she sighed helplessly, "Okay...Let me think about how to explain this to them...but they may have been burned out..."

...

The Supreme Government Office was brightly lit, and information from various channels was continuously gathered in front of Hetty and Gao Wen. The sound of hurried footsteps and tense conversations echoed in the corridors, and orderly orders were issued in the process. Being distributed and passed on, it became an instruction to drive the operation of the huge machine of the empire, and it also became the source of rebuilding confidence for many people.

The frontiers of the civilized world are facing an unprecedented challenge, but the highest control organs of the empire are still operating in an orderly manner. As long as the lights of the Supreme Government Office and Cecil Palace are not extinguished, the situation is still under the control of mortals ——at least in the minds of those confident Cecilians, this is how the world should work.

After throwing a copy of the latest information back on the table, Gao Wen lightly rubbed his brows. His face was serious, but not too gloomy.

The shocking changes that took place on the front line were immediately transmitted back to the imperial capital at the northern foot of the Dark Mountains, and not long after that, information about Typhon, about the Silver Empire, and other places came one after another from afar. A lot of information was sent to the front of the eyes, and from these information, what was outlined was a situation that made everyone feel suffocated.

The Great Wall "failed" due to unknown reasons, the Sentinel Tower stopped operating, and a large number of loopholes appeared in the barrier around the wasteland. The army of aberrations swarmed out of it, and showed a clear tendency of discipline in the process. The enemy, Typhon's line of defense was tight, the contact between the Silver Empire and the Ogulei Tribal State was interrupted, and then the No. 98 Sentinel Tower was completely destroyed. Become a "green forest defense line"...

Gao Wen thought that there would definitely be some accidents in this big "counterattack on the wasteland" operation, and things would definitely not go as smoothly as everyone imagined.

But to be honest, the scale of this "accident" is really too big.

But fortunately, he is a double-severe patient with "phobia of insufficient firepower" and "obsessive-compulsive disorder". Even in the case of "no need", he has been desperately piling up "backup plans" in the direction of the wasteland.

After all... Ever since the day the coffin was uncovered, he suspected that the wall was over, and now that he saw it, it was really over.

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