Chapter 608: Final Chapter: Magical Blockade of the Whole Territory

"The ray axis moves 5 mils to the left!"

Provis personally commanded the decisive weapons and burned several groups of human infantry to ashes along with the nearby elven garrison.

Human troops entered the city of Canaan from many roads. The dazzling bright light of "Genesis" could burn through the shields of the demigods, but it was powerless against a large number of small, fast, and scattered targets, and could not stop the tide of offensive.

Before the refraction of "Genesis" dissipated, the thick giant broke through the sky. Tears of the Moon God were thrown down from the sky again, shattering into a rain of fire in the clouds.

At the moment when the cavalry entered the city, the Canaanite Senate, which had already secured victory, was speechless for a moment. In addition to mechanically operating the "Genesis" to fire indiscriminately, the frontline troops could not receive orders to return reinforcements, and the new troops recruited could not be found.

Captain, Beyelan has already reached the gates of the temple city. Some of the senators led a small group of cronies in an attempt to block the road, some disappeared with the entire department, or they just stared dumbfoundedly at the headquarters in chaos.

Canaan's last garrison fought for only a few hours before being unable to withstand the attack. They could only retreat to the vicinity of the temple and set up an arc of defense.

It took a while before the adjutant came to report:

"Psychic communication has been connected."

Provis hurried to the communication hub, took the echo crystal from the herald who was testing it, and broadcast to the entire army near Canaan: "I am Provis, issuing a retreat order now..."

The heralds present were all shocked: "Sir, don't use full-frequency communication, you must not use full-frequency communication!"

"What I need now is time, time!" Provis said in a stern voice, "The enemy situation is serious now. Marshal Paulus, Marshal Thrandis, and the Nebula Temple are suddenly attacked. In the name of the Senate, I order,

The frontline troops immediately broke away from the White Tower and Red Fort defense lines and went to the outskirts of the city to gather to intercept the enemy assault group; the garrison troops deployed southeast of the Nebula Temple to form a coherent defense line.

"Repeat it—

"The whole army is moving closer to me, moving closer to me quickly!"

Salorian also sensed this weak chaos. However, he was dragged to the top of the tower by Galadia's sword, and he could only watch the Bajeran infantry entering the city continuously attacking the defense line of the elven garrison.

The forward command arriving at the front line also captured Provis' order.

"Commander, the full-frequency psychic communication from the Elf Command has been received. The special reconnaissance team is verifying it."

Roland raised the riding whip in his hand: "What else are you verifying? Provis has told us all about the deployment. The main force of Canaan cannot come back, and their garrison has not built a complete blocking position. Take advantage of now and avoid the road.

Attack in and disrupt the situation! Griffith, what are you waiting for?"

Griffith wiped the blood on his breastplate, took out half a piece of cocoa biscuit from the wounded elf soldier on the side and stuffed it into his mouth:

"I'm waiting for the cuirassiers."

The earth was shaking, as if thunder was rolling.

The elven garrison guarding the barricade dispersed in a hurry. Soon, a cuirassier appeared where they stepped aside.

Then the second, the third...

Whole battalions of cavalry passed through the streets and formed a dense formation with knees touching knees at the end of the long street. Their breastplates and helmets were painted with flying eagle flags, sparkling in the sun.

As soon as the sea of ​​metal appeared on the streets, the noisy city suddenly became quiet. The grenadiers and artillerymen who broke through the defense lines and demolished the barricades made way for them, and the shining silver wall mercury swept past, stinging people blindly.

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After breaking through the Dark Swamp and gathering around Griffith, the Byerran Assault Cavalry Army occupied the forward position with the infantry and entered the city along different roads that had been marked out by the Canaanite rebels and intelligence agencies, bypassing the elven garrison positions.

, gathered in front of the temple as accurately as clockwork.

The elves guarding the temple saw the silvery waves gathering together, like a mouse falling into a bag, and were suddenly suffocated.

"It's time."

Griffith mounted his horse.

The caster's temple has not yet been breached, and their doom has not yet come to the last moment, simply because the firepower projected by "Genesis" burned several seas of fire in the city and suburbs, temporarily blocking the assault of the human grenadiers.

The golden-red buildings and jade-like streets are covered with corpses, weapons, broken armor and flags. The flowing blood dyes the long white stone street red, the rumble of horse hooves breaks through the flower fields, and the river passing through the city is filled with dense corpses.

.The breath of magic sensed the impending disaster, and the kingdom of God on earth collapsed.

The Byeran army that is chasing the returning elves is approaching, and the assault army that has crossed the Dark Swamp has already arrived at the city.

The civilization of two eras is about to fade away, and the twenty-year plan is sure to win. Before the final charge is launched, Krista holds the eagle flag high and rides past the team. Although everyone has been up all night, the fighting spirit is still high.

“Offer the sacraments and pray devoutly,

"Plunge into the war that we can easily control, let the night disappear today, victory is at hand!"

Everyone's eyes followed her flag, and their thoughts became hot before dawn.

"Hail Alicia!"

She stood in front of Griffith: "Rush over, Griffith, no matter what happens, don't stop."

The sky is roaring and rolling, and extraordinary auras are gathering in the sky. The crowned gods are watching here!

Their will turned into the shield and blade of reality, making Griffith tremble slightly: "What will happen when I crush the miracle?"

"We are agents of gods, and we are also human beings. When the miracles end, we will just return to mortals."

Erza passed by him and surrounded him with Krista. She held Griffith's trembling hand tightly: "In the last battle, we will cover you and go straight to Galadia. Only by destroying the connection virtual

Only by using the spiritual beacon of the will of the environment can the miracle be terminated.”

"Cavalry, advance!"

The passionate drumbeats resounded through the sky.

The cuirassiers started slowly. They followed the eagle flag and military drum. Thousands of horse hooves made a frightening rolling thunder. They spread out like clouds and flowing water on the long street covered by the infantry. In the blink of an eye, they formed a majestic wall.

The final decisive battle weapon "Genesis" immediately changed its direction and bombarded the human cavalry. Krista opened the flag, and the silver sword turned into pure light like lapis lazuli in her hands. The strong light hit the shield and was refracted.

The sky broke through the haze and shattered into golden petals all over the sky.

"Target, the temple gate, rush in!"

The "Magic Spring" had a premonition of impending disaster, and all kinds of mysteries splashed out. A swamp emerged from the white stone path, and the shadows blocked the sunlight and surged with indescribable madness. The roaring filth seemed to be ejected from the abyss of hell, and the invisible storm of pain tore and echoed.

This chaotic, wail-like outburst flooded out from the ritual core of the temple, becoming like a chant that recited the chilling nightmare of an entire era.

The assault cavalry fell into sluggishness, doom, curse, and confusion, and many people disappeared from the team out of thin air.

Griffith saw the darkness dragging his companions, so he raised Hanguang, and the lightning and blood turned into a light blade, slashing towards the magical aura. This blow split the spell, broke the realm, and the magic's

The breath retreated instantly.

Roland jumped forward, and the smoke and steam gathered behind him into Vulcan's sledgehammer and threw it down:

"Comrades, rush over and cover Griffith as he rushes in!

"Hurrah!" The armored cavalry rushing in like a wall broke away from the entanglement of the curse in a majestic formation and launched a group attack. The rain of horse hooves made people's hearts tremble. The elves and cavalry who sniped along the way disappeared as soon as the cavalry arrived.

The street suddenly cracked, and a huge, indescribable black shadow broke out of the ground.

A bunch of surging tentacles, growing on the smooth gray-black bag-like body... In addition to the pile of stretched and curled tentacles, there is a lump at the front of this thing... The terrifying, disgusting creature is torn open

Come, open the petal-like mouthparts. In the weird roar that goes straight into the soul, overwhelming black and yellow filth sprays out. Fiona, wrapped in light, is stopped by the two death knights Nona and Kurala.

On the road.

Unable to interfere with the battle below, Salorian dispatched Fiona and the death knights deployed on the front line to rush back to Canaan via the burrowing worms.

Griffith's hand holding Hanguang trembled. The assault cavalry might be delayed by the three of them for a moment, but their destruction was also instantaneous.

The next second they appeared, Lana bit her lip and accelerated past Griffith, speeding towards the girl surrounded by light in front of her.

"Hey, Rana...what are you doing?"

Murat Russell passed by Griffith, his bronze face whiter than snow, and the hand holding the sword twitched along with his clenched teeth.

"Humph, are you stupid? Griffith, are you stupid?" They passed by, making grunting sounds, "Of course her opponent can only be me! It can only be me, do you understand!?

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The war horses collided violently, and amid the thunderous sound of horse hooves, several figures flew out from the charging route.

Griffith was surrounded by dense cavalry and moved forward. He turned back to see the situation of his friends, but could only see a pair of determined eyes under the helmet. He looked away, and the gate of the temple was close in front of him. The panicked elves

Trying to block it!

"Arandel, step forward and break it open!"

He raised his hand and pointed, and among the surging spiritual energy ripples, a roar that resounded throughout the world soared into the sky. A blue torrent suddenly surged up from the wet and muddy streets. A huge wave several meters high rose from the ground and came like a wall.

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In the turbulent waves, thick and crazy breathing also echoed, carrying an overwhelming pressure, the illusory shadow of the ship rolled over.

In the wild waves, the giant ship with towering white sails moved from virtual to real, sailing on dry land, breaking time, space and distance. The vertical and wide bow, streamlined hull, and sails fluttering in the wind created an unstoppable and majestic momentum.

Crush over.

Alandel's flagship "Brunhil" arrives on the battlefield. Even if Griffith can no longer summon the undead warship to fight, Alandel still has the power to summon the flagship across time and space!

In the hunting wind, the battlecruiser was covered with huge white sails like clouds. The slim black-haired woman stepped on the side of the ship, grabbed the cable in her hand, and swung the blue water jet down in the air.

As the fenders were raised one after another, patches of orange-red light lit up the starboard side of the battleship! Thunder rolled, smoke was thick, and long whips of flames and steel whipped the earth, turning the world red in an instant.

The Birren Hill ship's gun salvos tore apart cliff-like auditory faults in the air. The door of the Nebula Temple seemed to have been struck by a meteor shower, shaking violently in the dense wind-like roar.

The gates of the temple, older than an era, collapsed.
To be continued...