New Mors were constantly being born on the sea, and countless Mors were coming from all around outside the city.
Even so, the Morse group was completely blocked outside the city!
That's because there is a group of children of prophecy fighting against the great disaster!
These words spread throughout the city became a life-saving straw for the goblins.
Jiang Li and Cun Zheng are guarding the east gate.
A huge barrier was opened at the west city gate, and the sweet sound of demonic strings could be heard endlessly. Flame tongues emerged from the runes, burning out the Mors one after another.
"It feels like there is absolutely no use for us, right?"
Little Da Vinci scratched his cheek.
Grimm and Tristan were so active that she and Habemew had nothing to do.
No, to be more precise, Grimm's magic was too powerful, and batch after batch of Mors simply came to die, being burned up by the runes engraved between heaven and earth.
"Stop talking empty words, the problem lies in magic power. My magic power is like these flames, burning fast!"
Grimm was busy making the barrier while shouting to little Leonardo da Vinci.
"The number is too great and it is not decreasing at all!"
Tristan stirred the strings and chopped up the fish that slipped through the net one by one.
His fingers even pulled out the afterimage, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead.
"Even the west gate, which is under less pressure, is so difficult. I don't know what has become of the east gate!"
"It seems to be within their capabilities!"
Little Leonardo da Vinci took out a homemade telescope that could see clearly even twenty kilometers away, and looked in the direction of the east gate.
The tactic of using the ice passage to gather together Mors and eliminate them in one go made her eyes light up and she was filled with admiration.
There are nearly twice as many Mors over there as there are here!
Under such circumstances, the city gate could still be guarded so firmly. It was not in vain for her to place Jiang Li, the strongest among them, at the east gate where the pressure was greater.
"That is?!"
Little Da Vinci suddenly screamed.
"What happened?"
Habeimiao, who was doing nothing, looked over at her.
"Morse!"
Little Da Vinci became extremely nervous.
"Morses also appeared in the city! And they are everywhere in the southeast, northwest and northwest!"
"What!"
Tristan's expression changed.
"Don't Morse only appear in the city?"
"That's right! This is the premise for our battle!"
Little Da Vinci bit his nails and his face became very ugly.
"But our understanding of the Great Disaster is seriously insufficient, and we made the mistake of empiricism. We thought that all the Mors we encountered before appeared in the wild, so we thought that they would not be born in the city. This was a mistake in my judgment!"
"Now is not the time to argue about guilt, the key is to find ways to make amends!"
Grimm floated to the side of several people, his expression became extremely serious.
"I will find a way to hold them back here. Even if I can't get rid of those Mors, I will at least keep the city gate. You go to the city!"
"Can I do it alone? How about I stay too?"
"Don't underestimate me! After all, I also have part of the power of the God of Wisdom! It's more than enough to just defend the city!"
Grim showed a proud smile and simply rejected Tristan's proposal.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you!"
Little Da Vinci no longer hesitated and simply made up his mind.
Together with Habeimiao and Tristan, she rushed towards the city filled with smoke.
"Stop, don't come over!"
The forge, which had been peaceful until just now, began to cry out in despair.
Black ash fell from the sky and turned into a wriggling black alien life, extending its claws towards the goblins in the forge.
The earth goblin screamed in terror, but to no avail.
Under the tentacles of Mors, his body was quickly infiltrated by the dark curse, losing its original shape bit by bit.
Soon, the screams disappeared and were replaced by a new Morse.
Then, Morse from before approached.
Morse, who was transformed from the goblin, merged into his body bit by bit.
The figure of this Morse has grown visibly to the naked eye!
Scenes like this can be seen everywhere in Norwich at this moment.
The goblins on the street fled in panic like headless flies, only to be overwhelmed by the swarm of Mors coming in like a tide.
The goblin hiding at home closed the doors and windows, but the black ash was pervasive, sneaking into his room like water mist, turning into Morse, and swallowing the owner of the house.
The entire urban function of Norwich is rapidly collapsing!
At this time, Lord Spligen was staying in the vault city at leisure, happily watching the goblins die one after another.
"This house is under public ownership, and so is this park..."
He is even taking stock of the land that will soon become his fortune.
Even when Morse appeared in the Treasury City, he was stabbed to death by the human guards he hired earlier.
"You've really worked hard, the foreign travelers and our group."
He looked at the city with a playful expression.
From his perspective, he can see Guda and Matthew fighting fires everywhere.
"However, no matter how hard you try, it's useless. The prophecy has already revealed the result..."
In the city.
"Matthew!"
"Yes, senior!"
Under the command of Gudazi, Mashuti picked up the cross shield and hit Morse mercilessly with the shield, saving a rustic goblin.
"Ritsuka! Mashu!"
Little Da Vinci saw the movement here and quickly came over to join them.
"Morses are everywhere! What on earth do we do now?"
"Unfortunately, we have no choice now but to do our best and obey fate!"
Little Da Vinci shook his head.
So far, hundreds of Mors have been born all over the city. It is no longer possible for them to save everyone. Now they can only save one by one, that's all!
"...I understand, let's split up!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision.
She certainly felt uncomfortable watching the lives disappearing one after another before her eyes.
But now there is no room for sorrow and anger. Since there is nothing we can do, we should do our best with the remaining things!
She used to be helpless and furious, but after more experience, she got used to it.
The crowd quickly dispersed and rushed to all directions in the city, trying their best to save lives from Mors' mouth.
The other side.
"Child of Prophecy! Lord Son of Prophecy! Help me! Please help me, ahhhh——!!"
Artoria stood among the crowd.
Her expression was dull, and she watched helplessly as one after another, the goblins who had been kneeling down to beg her for help just a moment ago, and who regarded her as a life-saving straw, died under the clutches of Morse.
The explosives have been used up, and jokes like Merlin's magic are completely useless in this situation!
She can't do anything.
With her ability, even a Morse would have to fight hard, not to mention there were so many Mors in front of her, and she had to protect the fairies who were helpless in the hands of the Mors.
"Sure enough, people like me can't do anything at all..."