The emergence of the "Magic Spring" forms a chain in the real plane, constantly superimposing and pouring out mysterious things like the endless Holy Grail, simulating the power of various extraordinary paths in ever-changing forms.
The initial form of this force dragged a large number of Beyelan troops into four negative special effects: "slowness", "possession", "weakness" and "impending disaster" - their movement speed was sluggish, their attention and
Your physical strength is severely weakened and you are in for bad luck!
The fighting spirit, blood and discipline of the army are the characteristics that most restrain mystery, but they have also been weakened little by little under the four-fold weakening brought by the endless mystery. Many squadrons on the battlefield have collapsed.
At the same time, Canaan's multi-racial coalition also received the blessing of Fiona's "Angelic Patriarch", which completely changed the situation on the battlefield every time it came and went.
In the dark, Griffith also heard the 12 secret words of Canaan. This gave him some occult knowledge - the miracle of elves, and the necessary conditions for the advent ceremony of the Sequence 0 "Magic Spring".
The first prerequisite is the Hand of God, with Galadia serving as the arrival and container of miracles. She is the coordinate for positioning and contact between the elves and the source of magic in the virtual realm in time, space and planes.
The second necessary condition is the collective will of the elves. Only the collective will of a large number of living beings can call for the existence of the virtual realm in the real plane.
The third necessary condition is the contract. The caster obtains spiritual energy from the virtual realm, which is derived from the contract made with the will of the virtual realm.
The fourth necessary condition is the 12 secret words, calling the true name of the virtual world's twisted will, and the price must be paid.
The fifth necessary condition is powerful spiritual energy, the necessary energy to open and maintain the channel between reality and virtuality.
The last condition is the location, the Nebula Temple located in the center of Canaan. This fortress is the wellhead of the "Magic Spring"... 72 hours after the ceremony is launched, the "Magic Spring" will soak the entire world.
A dull sound filled the sky,
It’s like the sound of thousands of leathery wings flapping the air!
In the sky above the extremely fierce battlefield, a huge golden, red, and blue intertwined brilliance suddenly appeared. The powerful but invisible aura oppressed, as if the sky was about to drop low, which made people feel depressed!
His Majesty Francis, who was at the rear of the Grand Republican Army, sighed: "The miracle is finally coming."
The seer next to him, Lord Gryffindor, also said: "Sooner than us, the miracle of Canaan will unfold."
So far, the Grand Republican Army has invested 200,000 troops in the Cherkasy-Canaan region, and the elf troops have exceeded 130,000. On the human side, the demigod "Guardian of the Holy Tomb" Baldwin, "Priest of Divine Punishment" Memnon
The two demigods of Avignon were on the front line in person, and the elven demigods "Law Controller" Provis and "Void Confinement" Galilei Gato also joined the battle. The armies gathered on the battlefield fought fiercely until the afternoon of June 27, and both sides
The losses were all over 40,000.
The maneuvering and dispatching of Beyelan's army were disrupted by the one after another extraordinary abilities. With the support of the "Magic Spring", the elves began to display their true power in large-scale wars!
Griffith led the army to withdraw from the blocking position and joined the defense line of Obtuse Castle near the Fortress of the Burning Sun. Tens of thousands of orcs, trolls, strong orcs, and half-elves, led by death knights and elf extraordinary men, immediately attacked
The defense line launched an attack.
Roland sent several groups of heralds to find Griffith, and finally, he himself came over.
"Commander, the elves will swallow us up soon. Your artifact is not ready yet?" As soon as Roland saw the hand of God, he shouted from a distance, "There are enemies and monsters everywhere here. Do you have that kind of weapon?"
The 'Nova Impact' that recharges very quickly can clear our base once the situation gets out of hand!"
Griffith had no time to answer. A hundred meters away, the hybrid ruler was raising his tentacles high, and terrifying psychic particle beams jumped at his fingertips. Then, a terrifying spiritual storm set off in the sky!
This storm that was almost sweeping the earth covered the entire position. The fusiliers there seemed to be exposed to intensive shelling and would soon be torn apart by the terrifying force. The soldiers concentrated their fire, but
The body of the hybrid body was covered with a solid shield, which flickered constantly under the intensive fire of lead bullets.
Griffith jumped out of the trench, rolled a few times to avoid the snipers of the elven troops, raised the blood spines, and threw it at the hybrid body with all his strength. The mysterious power shattered the shield with a bang, and the hybrid body was destroyed.
The body exploded into blood.
"Long live!"
The soldiers in the entire position cheered. After the hard battle, even mortals realized that there was no way out. The powerful hybrid body was knocked to the ground, and the soldiers' momentum suddenly increased by three points. The stalemate on the battlefield became
It was as if a gourd of oil had been poured on the flames. It rose up with a loud roar and was about to fight back with the force of starting a prairie fire!
With the support of reinforcements, the Elves captured the Fort and almost razed the Crown Castle to the ground. However, the grenadiers and cavalry of the Grand Republican Army immediately launched a counterattack and drove them from the ruins.
The casualties on each position were astonishing. A squadron could only hold out for less than half an hour before being completely destroyed. Sonia in the headquarters watched batches of troops entering the battlefield, dying calmly and retreating calmly.
If the machine operates and destroys stably, in many key places, the commander does not even hesitate to put the logistics and auxiliary troops at the front to quench their thirst.
The elves' counterattack was as crazy as fire, while the human defense line was as indifferent as a machine. The already very tired army seemed to have completely abandoned all emotions, and repeatedly pulled on the heavily damaged fortress and defense line!
Griffith, who killed the hybrid master, turned around and retreated to a barrier. The disgraced Roland also rushed over and shook his arm vigorously:
"We can't stand it any longer. Damn it, the elves are beating us with the power of the artifact. Do something quickly!"
Griffith asked in a calm voice: "Have the main force of the elves and the mixed army led by Fiona invaded our fortress?"
"Ah? Maybe, it should be, our casualties have exceeded 50,000, and the army's endurance is about to exceed its limit!"
"I don't want casualty figures," Griffith replied, "I want the enemy's main force and reserves."
For a moment, Roland saw something in Griffith's eyes. He couldn't believe it for a moment, as if it was the vast universe, or the whole world was condensed here. It was extremely calm, as cold and indifferent as the entire army.
The decisive temperament resonated with fear in Roland's heart.
This kind of look is all too familiar to Roland. In his decades of life, he has seen heroes who have been mysteriously assimilated several times. After being promoted, the only thing left in his eyes is the purity of abandoning emotion and humanity.
Griffith seems to have become the embodiment of the entire army, and his will is a kind of cruelty that is superior to human nature.
"Okay, now."
Something was suddenly activated, like a terrifying space vortex exploding on the flat ground. The powerful aura was invisible and intangible, but it made people convinced that it would bring about terrible destruction.
Even with the protection of a powerful shield, all the Elf Extraordinaries on the entire battlefield were suddenly suffocated. Something was coming, and it locked onto the target, as if time had been frozen!
"What's going on?" Paulus on the white tower exclaimed, "Reconnaissance team, did you find anything unusual?"
Without waiting for the adjutants to report, the marshal suddenly saw the sky above his head crack open. A terrifying huge object tore the sky, and the ignited air was like a huge flying wing, slowly falling from the sky.
It comes from high in the sky, but its astonishing size makes it seem to fall very slowly. It roars gracefully and calmly, just like an emperor patrolling his territory and looking down at his courtiers with low eyebrows.
"It's the Tears of the Moon God! This is not in line with the contract of the gods!" Paulus screamed, "Is he going to throw the evening star that destroys everything on the heads of our entire army!?"
This frightening and despairing scene immediately spread among the entire elven army. Everyone saw stars falling from the sky, and sky fire rushing straight to the earth, aiming at the fortress area where the two armies were fighting, destructive flames and shock waves.
Arriving soon!
The elven army that was still fighting in the melee immediately began to retreat. Both demigods and soldiers wanted to escape as soon as possible, as far away as possible!
However, it seems that it is too late. The bombing range of Tears of the Moon cannot be escaped in a short time. Even if the extraordinary people can escape, the two to three hundred thousand troops present cannot escape.
"Griffith must be crazy!" Paulus turned pale and murmured, "He saw the power of the magic spring and simply destroyed both our armies when he knew there was no hope of victory. What kind of madman is this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud crackling sound in the sky. The falling sky fire exploded at high altitude, and the invisible radiation separated and dismantled the components in the air.
"Buzz——"
First there was a dazzling flash, and then a wave of air swept across, knocking all the creatures on the ground to the ground. Before the light dissipated, all the casters felt as if they were being pricked by needles.
A large-scale diffusion pulse swept through the Burning Sun Fortress and the White Tower without distinction, and even affected the Nebula Temple. All spellcasters and magical creatures exposed to this pulse were deprived of hearing in an instant.
"Woo-wu-wu-"
A strange trombone sound enveloped the wilderness, rapid and shrill, lingering for a long time. All extraordinary people with keen senses heard this hallucinatory echo. Ordinary people's spines trembled, as if they were aroused something buried in biological instincts.
fear.
"What is this sound?" Marshal Paulus was already lying on his back under his desk, feeling dizzy.
There was no sound from the chaotic headquarters, and only the desolate and terrifying horns vented the apocalyptic despair. Something seemed to be falling down in the sky...
The marshal stretched out his hand to grab it, but found nothing. It seemed to be charged particles separated from the air or something else, disintegrating from high altitude and falling down.
"Report the situation!" The marshal struggled to get up. The headquarters was still there, and the battlefield was not destroyed by skyfire.
Thinking about it, the use of Tears of the Moon God is the ultimate method of the gods, and there are many restrictions. Even Griffith, who has mastered the artifact, cannot smash it on the ground at will.
"Report the situation!" the marshal called again, "Staff officer, adjutant, give me a battlefield briefing."
A group of officers were stunned for a few seconds, and a few stuttered in reply: