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While the world of God was in chaos, something particularly huge happened on the main material plane, that is, the elves and the dark elves actually reached a reconciliation and became a clan again! And in this entire continent, except for the dwarfs, orcs and dragons, all the kingdoms and all the forces fell into the hands of these two races, which means that except for these three races, all the land and rights were concentrated in the hands of the elves!

At this time, the conspiracy of the elves has been completed. Everyone knows that the elves have already made their promise for this final victory, and they don’t even want the face they cherish the most. So is their victory far away?

So many fence-mounted gods lowered their noble figures and threw themselves into the arms of the elves. The only thing that had a counterproductive effect was the change in the elves' divine kingdom. However, it is said that Gewushi, the main god of the orcs, had been killed, and even the orcs' high priests have been confirmed. However, no one can confirm the truth in the confusing situation.

Immediately afterwards, the reunified elves coalition commanded their human army and rushed towards the territory of the dwarfs, orcs and dragons with a vast overwhelming force.

However, they obviously suffered a very cruel blow, especially the elves coalition forces on the Western Front, who were directly betrayed by Yinhun City and suffered a retreat on the entire line. On the Eastern Front, they also encountered very tenacious resistance.

Somewhere on the battlefield, two huge armies are facing each other.

One of them is naturally the Elf Coalition. They have a large number of people, with a total combat number of 50,000, and many senior professionals, assault team members above level 15 were more than 3,000, and almost gathered the elite of the human coalition.

On the other side, the dwarfs, orcs and dragons. There were only 30,000 people, and two-thirds of them were not warriors and mages holding swords and staffs, but technicians holding steering wheels and wrenches. Among them, there were less than 500 high-level professionals above level 15, and the top power was just seventeen people in the Sword Squad of the Gods of the Tongtian Kingdom.

No matter from any perspective, this battle is steadily advantageous in the Elf Alliance. It makes people feel that this is destined to be just a large-scale slaughter field created with tailwind slashing and fireball techniques.

However, when the thirteen red dragons grabbed thirteen huge magma balls in their claws and threw them into the positions of the Elf Alliance, this expectation of victory immediately turned to the three-paragraph alliance.

These thirteen magma balls look very awesome and may cause hundreds of casualties, but in the face of the powerful magic power of the elves, it is really not enough to see. The thirteen magma balls were overwhelmed in the air by magic. If it weren't for the extra-dimensional expulsion of magic, they would definitely be bounced away. This is already the end of kindness and righteousness, and can save at least nine out of ten warriors. As for who is hit by the remaining one-tenth of the unlucky person, that is not their business. Anyway, the mage will never be hit by it.

This is the economics of war. There is no need to spend too much magic on too low-level warriors. The principle of being kind and not being in charge of soldiers is something that every famous general should know and accurately grasp.

But when these magma balls were pushed into the air to cool down, an unexpected thing happened, that is, the magma flowed around, revealing a football-sized sphere wrapped in it. The sphere was crystal clear and radiated with powerful magic energy to the outside. Through the magic lens, the experienced commander of the Elf Alliance observed these spheres, which had a special sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember what this small ball that seemed very familiar.

After the red dragons evenly dropped the thirteen magma balls, they flew away in a hurry, as if they were very afraid of these small balls.

The commander of the Elf clan suddenly remembered that the runes on these crystal balls were exactly the same as the Nether Magic Core he had seen!!! What are these madmen doing!!! The commander of the Elf clan immediately issued an order to get rid of these crystal balls at all costs! But it was too late!!!

Immediately afterwards, a part of the runes above seemed to be responsible for safety suddenly went out. These small balls began to emit uncontrollable strong light. These lights squeezed out the crystal balls with difficulty like an old lady walking, and then spread out violently. Moreover, because they were pushed into the air by the mages of the elves with magic shields, they could shoot more light and heat like swords to every place where they could be illuminated by light, causing hundreds of times the lethality.

Suddenly, thirteen mushroom clouds emerged on the elves' positions. Thirteen artificial suns shone here, and almost everyone lost their vision, hearing and perception. Only endless bright lights and unavoidable death threats were left in their bodies and souls.

The war almost ended in an instant. Almost no one of the elves died was left. Even the Dragon Man League coalition forces had war damage that were blinded by strong light because they did not believe in evil.

Next, a dark cloud came, causing heavy rain to lower the high temperature on the battlefield. Before countless raindrops fell to the ground, they had turned into white mist and rose into the sky again. After half a day, the temperature on the battlefield could barely pass through the machinery.

The army of 30,000 people immediately began to lay the railway continuously, passing the front line through the still hot core point along the way, and continuously pushing the army of the three tribes to the enemy's completely empty rear. In this case, the 30,000 troops became irresistible and quickly deployed control.

In the following war, the elves had to disperse their troops and no longer gather the troops together, and break up against the enemy. However, facing the enemies who always hide in magic machinery and fight with magic props, this kind of scattered army could not resist the opponent at all, and the front line was still defeated step by step.

Now in the Tongtian Kingdom and the Dwarf Kingdom, the production lines established can produce a large fireball tank in three days. The combat lethality of a large fireball tank is equivalent to a level ten mage. In fact, there is even more. At least there is no limit on magic positions, and its defense and survivability are also stronger.

A large fireball tank only requires two ordinary driving technicians and a caster of level 0 or above. In three hundred years, almost every citizen of Tongtian Kingdom can be competent. A level 10 mage will have to be trained for at least twenty years, and not everyone can become a level 10 mage through twenty years of training. This depends on talent, opportunity and personal efforts.

What's more, in order to ensure the nobleness of the mage and maintain the mysterious halo of the mage, the mage association in the human world has fully restricted people's ways to become mages. Ordinary people who could become mages before the war may not be found in ten thousand, and as for mages above level ten, there are even fewer.

From another perspective, after the fireball tank is destroyed, it can reinstall parts, repair and recycle and quickly form combat power again. However, a level ten mage dies when it dies. It is impossible to participate in the battle again by changing arms and legs.

Under this fundamental difference, an almost unbelievable one-sided war situation has emerged.

When encountering a truly powerful enemy, the mechanized troops cannot handle it, and using the Nether Demon core bombing is not cost-effective, the Sword of God will, under the leadership of the demigod Taros, more than a dozen powerful dragons will turn into the gospel of death, bringing the enemy the last sleep.

From the beginning of the war, the elves had already stood in front of failure, but the whole world seemed to be the only one who did not know the truth.

An old era, in this blood and fire, turned over cruelly and quickly.
Chapter completed!