Chapter 209 Eye of Zongqi (19)
Just the dazzling sparks lit up, and no one could clearly see the lizard man's sudden attack and Heliben's sudden retreat. Mortals could only see the dispersed afterimage.
Heliben raised the Death Sword and the Cursed Blade and briefly touched the Lizard Man's scepter for an instant.
As soon as the weapons touched each other, she realized that the power of the attacker was far greater than hers, so she used the force to distance herself without hesitation and relieved most of the force.
Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, the "witch" laughed crazily, praising Kane's gift, and used the elf's innate dexterity to deal with the lizard man.
The light from the Warlock Tower spilled far onto the battlefield, but the sorceresses had no time to pay attention to the battle on the Black Ark. Teclis fought against the entire Warlock Tower on his own.
But Sulfrui's mages are also too busy to take care of themselves, and the attacking dragon demon requires them to go all out.
The Gray Seers became the only group that could control magic.
Bolts of dimensional lightning fell and struck at the rampaging flame dragons. The broken corpses on the ground rotted at an incredible speed. The stinking smoke killed a large number of Druzi, but also hindered the dragons.
"The Terrifying Doom" Chuanquluo, who dominated the spell, did not care about the damage to his "allies".
Although the dragon encountered restrictions, many wizard spirits were killed or injured as a result.
Under heavy dark clouds, Yris's Mist Walkers waved their weapons mechanically and maintained their formation with their comrades.
Their attack on the Tower of Divine Bless the Evil Party has been going on for several days. Even the elves with extraordinary qualities cannot withstand such a fierce battle.
The mail armor on the warriors' bodies was covered with shocking cracks, and the scales on their lower bodies were also badly damaged.
The fish-shaped silver scales of Ismaila are displayed loosely, waiting to face destruction with their owners.
The bloodshot eyes in Asul's eyes destroyed their previous elegance. The misty battle flag standing in the center of the military formation and the screams of their companions before their death supported their tense nerves.
The Cosqui navy that once fought alongside them has been completely wiped out. As long as they lower their heads, they can see the faces of their comrades from yesterday. The conversations and laughter of these elite sailors can still be clearly remembered by the Yris elves.
But the funeral can be dispensed with, and even the body of a noble prince like Cosqui has been reduced to a decoration on the ground.
Asur, who is still alive, just tried his best to save the elf prince's sword. If they can still return to Ulthuan alive, the sword that has witnessed the death of countless generations of owners will return to the owner's heirs, starting another reincarnation.
The name of Kane, the "Lord of Murder", was chanted crazily by the witch spirits. The bloody scene was enough to make ordinary people's sanity collapse, but it inspired Asul's determination to fight to the death.
The spearmen struck in twos and threes and pierced the body of the Witch Spirit. The Witch Spirit, unaware of the pain, let the spear penetrate deeper into his body and rushed straight towards one of the Assur soldiers along the spear.
If Thoros, who had just defeated his opponent, hadn't broken her body with a stick, Druchi, who was still looking forward to killing before his death, would have got his wish.
The death that could be seen everywhere caused a layer of corpses to pile up on the ground again. The archers emptied their quivers, drew their swords and rushed directly towards the nearest enemy.
The sound of strings became sparse, and after a while, the ballista stopped firing.
"For Tal Yris, for Ulthuan!"
The Elf Prince shouted empty slogans and used his bravery in battle to safeguard the glory of his family.
Maybe that's not empty, because the high elves take this sentence more seriously than life.
That is the land that the Yiris sentries have guarded for countless years. Demons cannot destroy it, and Druchi cannot even think of destroying it.
The glory of the Kingdom of Yris cannot be tarnished by Druzi. This is the consensus of every Mist Legion soldier.
The legion, which has been reduced by more than half, still maintains a defense line riddled with holes. Faith makes the soldiers' inner walls more impenetrable than an indestructible castle.
The priests of Kain have lost themselves in the increasingly fierce battlefield, and the wizard has completely fallen into Kain's blood network.
The witch spirits who were in a relatively full state used various methods to rush into Asur's position, even if they were trapped in the position by soldiers with shields and spears, even if Asur was mixed with cold-blooded killing machines.
"Murder Lord" Kane is all they have!
The violent wizard spirits met Thoros, who was far more violent than them. The lizard-men were better able to adapt to such a battlefield than other creatures.
There are few mortals who can survive such losses in battle without being defeated, but Thoreau's battles have always been unrelenting.
The Scars have experienced more hopeless wars, and the cold-bloods rarely rely on magic to fight, even if they have the most powerful spellcasters.
Most of the warbands that the scarred veterans once belonged to were killed by the magic of the marauders. Without the help of the Skink Priests, the Lizardmen must break through the iron walls of the guardian mages before they can face the Chaos Warlocks with equally extraordinary physical fitness.
They had been subjected to continuous artillery bombardment under orders with erroneous decisions, and they had also repelled gold diggers who outnumbered the patrols time and time again.
War fills almost every minute and second of their existence. Every scarred veteran is a walking war, and their existence will inspire the cold-blooded species' sense of honor.
After all the remaining pirates of the God Blessed Evil Party were slaughtered, there were no more deserters in this special battlefield.
More Thoros, led by the Scars, entered Asur's position, accelerating the defeat of the Witch Spirits.
The sound of neat marching disturbed the battlefield, and the footsteps overwhelmed the sound of fighting.
In the north, the five-meter-high Kane statue is carried by steel, and the lava flowing on the statue is as dazzling as blood.
Several enslaved ogres worked together to drag the symbol of the Kane sect. The stone sword of Kane in the hands of the Kane statue was inexplicably sharper than metal.
Hal Gancy's army of executioners maintained strict discipline and arrived at the battlefield under the leadership of Turalis Fear-Bowler.
The Assur soldiers lost the joy of victory, and a touch of despair enveloped every Mist Walker.
Even if they and the cold-blooded species were combined, they could only equal the number of Druchi reinforcements.
And they were already exhausted.
If it were an ordinary Druzi army, Assur would still be confident of winning.
But those who came were the "blood of Kane", an elite legion of executioners. Even if the Mist Walker legion was at its peak, it would have to face huge losses if it wanted to win.
Silently chanting the name of the mother goddess Isha, all Asur were ready to die in a foreign land.
Shaken, Assur recalled his friends and relatives in Ulthuan, but they had no choice. There was no precedent for Yris's sentries to surrender.
If the "Blood of Khaine" can be severely damaged before death, the power of the Druchi invasion of Ulthuan will be weakened the next time, and their families will be safer.
Under the cover of Stormwing, Eltharion broke through the Death Witch's encirclement and returned to the northernmost part of the battle formation.
The resolute leader used practical actions to tell the soldiers who trusted him that he would fight to the end as always.
There are too many grieving widows and mothers in Yris. The ruler of Tal Yris will naturally not be stingy with a son, and Eltharion is also not afraid to die.