Jonah didn't know what Pitchfork's friends were going through. He only knew that each artifact could open a Tower of Babel, and what happened on the tower was a gift from Mrs. Duran of the Black Cat Cafe to his friends. " That's not a trial." Before walking into the fog, he heard Mrs. Duran's voice, "That's an opportunity to face the fear in your heart. Material is fragile, and only a strong soul can be immortal. I hope you can all truly Stay strong,,,and don’t forget the taste of coffee and apple pie,”
What he saw was a mirror, suspended above the ruined tower "Tianxuan", playing pictures from a distant place. The young man couldn't help but take a few steps closer, reaching out to brush away the fog on the surface of the mirror, making the picture clear. There was no sound at first. As the world in the mirror appeared, ten thousand sounds appeared in his ears at the same time. It was a sound that Jonah was very familiar with: a battlefield composed of the roar of the charge, the loud noise of the collision of weapons and the cry of death. The sound was followed by ten thousand scents that entered his nostrils. It was a scent that Jonah was very familiar with: the breath of the battlefield woven from corpses, blood, smoke and flames of war. A drop of warm liquid splashed on the back of his hand, and the boy slowly withdrew it. With your right hand, look at the drop of blood sliding down the tiger's mouth. When you raise your head, the bleeding person in the mirror has been crushed into the earth by the iron hoofs of the cavalry. It is pink earth, soaked with blood, frozen by the cold wind and crushed by the boots. bright red mud.
"Is this..." The astrologer stared at the city in the mirror with wide eyes. It was a strange city. The eighty-yard-high city wall was made of dark brown trees and vines. There was no flat road in the entire city. Straight lines and ancient plants that are tougher than steel are woven into a large and majestic city with complex lines, "...the legendary tree city of Aerion,"
Except for Aerion, there is no such tree city. According to legend, in the era when the elves ruled the northern continent, during the spring season, this city covering an area of 60,000 acres would bear tens of millions of flowers of different colors, forming a Every plant on the city wall is rooted in the Elf Temple and draws nutrients from the spring of life in the center of the city. Even after a long time, it is still full of vitality. However, during the century-old war that destroyed the northern continent, the earth was turbulent and the cold winter came. As the spring of life dried up, the tree city Airen died. The corpses of those ancient plants gradually withered and shrank, sealing all eleven city gates and wrapping the city tightly like eggs in a bird's nest. Due to the plant root system Continuously decaying, the tree city Aerion sank into the ice sheet and turned into a sleeping walnut in the earth's mantle.
In the mirror, Aerion is at the bottom of a huge cone-shaped hole. It is obvious that someone has used extremely huge power to dig out the ice sheet, causing the ruins of the tree city to reappear on the ground. The submarine ship "St. Jonah" moved awkwardly Overturned on the edge of the giant pit, billowing smoke, this huge battleship now looked like a small toy abandoned outside the house.
A blinding snowstorm is coming, and the sloping surface of the giant pit has been covered with thick white snow. Countless humans and magical creatures are fighting each other against the wind and snow under the silent ruins of the tree city Aerion. The piles of white snow represent a corpse, and there are countless ghosts buried in the undulating snowfields; "Our almighty Lord, the blood-red thirty-six-winged angel, please listen to the pleas of the believers and grant the dead the chance to live again." Power makes the living immortal..." In the chorus of chants, the ten red-robed priests pierced their chests with the cross daggers in their hands. The blood soaked the scriptures, and the bodies fell on the snow, awakening Yagu. The low resonance of the cursed soil, "Pfft," a bloody hand broke through the snowdrift and reached into the sky. The soldier with half of his head bitten off staggered to his feet, his exposed brain covered with blue frost, and his eyes were filled with frost. Filled with snow, he staggered forward and passed the snow-white tomb of another warrior. The snowdrift was also slowly rising, revealing the majestic body of the werewolf warrior. The back of this corpse was densely covered with arrows and fangs. There are still human skin and bones left in the sharp mouth.
"Such a war..." Yona's throat felt so heavy and oppressive that he couldn't make a normal sound. The war had been going on for an unknown period of time, and the obvious dividing line between the two sides could not be seen clearly, but the boy could move forward from the Yagu Resurrectionist. The directions of the battle are judged by the president of the Astrologers Association, Bairam Alivia, the president of the Mathematics and Science Bachelors Association, Zhu Mo Qingshan, the chief executive of the Ebenezer Republic in the Western Continent, Ypsilon Chuanxiong, and the South Road Tocharo The Airen Alliance led by the Imperial Emperor, Sebaink the Great and others, is retreating steadily. The alliance's military strength gathered under the tree city of Airen is at least 8,000 people, except for those on the submarine ship "Saint Jonah". In addition to the elite troops and reinforcements from various continents, there were also dwarves, cyclops and elves in the team. Apparently, the magical creatures scattered throughout the northern continent gathered because of this war and joined again after a thousand years. On the side of the alliance led by humans, a giant dragon appeared and disappeared in the sky. The giant brass dragon sent by the black dragon lord Obersolom roared in the blizzard and kept harvesting with metal dragon language magic. The lives of a large number of enemies were lost, and it was the main force of the Red Owl Brotherhood that occupied the offensive. In the future, the Qin Empire's Jinge Cavalry, the Zhawi Empire's Ground Dragoon Corps, the Magician Association's Combat Casting Group, the Anglican Priest Corps and the Veda A powerful ground force was formed based on the Tantric Monk Corps. This party with an absolute numerical advantage was eroding the position of the Aerion Alliance, advancing from the north of Shucheng to the south.
However, these are not all the protagonists on the battlefield. There is an area on the west side of the city of Aerion that is covered with the corpses of the dead, forming a dead vacuum zone. Hundreds of soldiers are guarding the city wall of Aerion, using astonishingly powerful weapons. Bows and arrows kill every enemy who tries to get close, no matter which force they belong to. From their human-like appearance, sharp ears, green eyes and superb archery skills, it can be seen that this is exactly what the northern continent used to be. Ruler of the Northern Elves, as Yona thought, the picture in the mirror kept zooming in. You could see that each of these Northern Elf archers were injured and bleeding, their fingers were cut to pieces by the bow strings, and many of them fell against the tree wall. In the gaps, it was gradually buried by the wind and snow. "This is our city," a female elf wearing a crown of thorns shouted loudly. She opened her bow and shot two flying arrows, one red and one blue. The two arrows drew a picture on the snowy field. A perfect circle with a diameter of hundreds of yards erupted with violent ripples, killing all enemies in the range. This was the secret elf arrow, the two-headed snake, that Little Grasshopper had used. The same archery was powerful in her hands. It has increased by more than five times. "The tree city of Aerion will not allow you heretics to defile it. Even if we fight to the last person, Vera Vigis of the Blue Bird Kingdom will not let you take a step into Aeren," she shouted piercingly. Then, she opened the silver carved long bow again, dripped the blood from her wrist into the bow body, and drew out a bloody long arrow.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..." Suddenly the screen shook violently, and the world became extremely dark. A huge meteorite slowly broke through the blizzard and landed downwards. The hot dark red light illuminated countless frightened eyes, "Ooooooooooooooo... "The giant brass dragon let out a long roar, its golden body kept moving through the clouds, and rushed straight towards the fire meteorite. It opened its big mouth and chanted dragon language magic as hard as iron, and every word was like a hammer blow. The meteorite, "Boom, boom, boom," each collision caused an overwhelming storm, with snow and fire mixed with flying. The meteorite finally shattered into fragments of different sizes and fell down, and the sky was filled with dragging With a long red trail of smoke, "Boom," a fragment hit the ground and turned into a dark brown cloud steaming up. The shock wave blew up a wave of ice and snow ten yards high, and hundreds of corpses flew into the air. , turned into coke and shattered into pieces in the blink of an eye.
The giant brass dragon with overdrafted mental power roared for a long time, carrying the clouds and mist as it fell towards the sky. A larger piece of debris roared and fell towards the tree city of Aerion, "Secret Arrow·Through Iron, Volley," Northern Elf Blue Bird Kingdom The queen raised her bow and aimed at the sky and issued a command. The bow strings sounded intensively, and hundreds of high-speed rotating arrows were launched vertically, turning into a sharp tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth. "Boom, boom, boom..." The meteorite fragments were shot through by the secret arrows, and turned into a again. Dozens of pieces of gravel fell down, each piece carrying red flames, boiling the snowfield into a boiling sea before it even landed on the ground.
"Boom," the largest meteorite fragment finally hit the tree city of Erin. The ruins of the ancient city trembled in the rain of fire, and black smoke billowed in all directions. The fire rain of the broken meteorite swept across the battlefield, causing great casualties to both warring parties, but Taking this opportunity, the Aerion Alliance retreated some distance. A man wearing golden armor appeared in front of the formation, raising a heavy scepter and sweeping across the ground. "Stab la la la..." The frozen earth was dug out. There was a deep ravine, and the resurrected people rushing in front fell into the trench one after another. The red-robed priest manipulating the rear immediately controlled the corpses to reorganize the formation, "Seven kinds of crystals...Rainbow Bridge," at this time the young ninth-level astrology master suddenly He raised his staff and built a bridge made of colorful crystals over the ravine. The crowded resurrectors immediately crowded onto the Rainbow Bridge and charged again towards the Aerion Alliance position. The warriors quickly retreated, and a group of people emerged from the crowd. Twelve huge steam puppet machines, these battle puppets controlled by pink-hatted dwarves raised their arms neatly and aimed at the enemy with rotating multi-barreled guns, 16-inch cannons and flamethrowers hanging under their arms.
"Prepare..." Behind the twelve "Jerboa" combat machines stood a huge black golem. The battle golem "Fire Worshiper", the crystallization of the highest science and technology in the volcano country Ecbatana, raised his right arm. , Piketuo, the president of the Steam Puppet Warlock Association, was sitting in the cockpit of the "Fire Worshiper". He was naked and wearing a tall pink hat on his head. He drank a lot of sparkling liqueur and shouted: "In the name of the only staff-bearing squire of Lord Jonah, Baron Ecbatana, I, Dido Lonkodo Picdo, declare to lift the Senate's arms ban and win this damned bastard war... …Hit me hard,”
"Long live Lord Jonah,"
The steam puppet machine started running at high speed, and dozens of snow-white steam sprayed into the sky, "Boom, boom, boom, boom..." As the torrent of projectiles sprayed out, the claws of the combat machine sank deeply into the soft snow, and the flames reflected half of the sky. , in just a few seconds, tens of thousands of pounds of projectiles, explosives and oil poured out, the Rainbow Bridge turned into a hell on earth in the blink of an eye, and the entire battlefield was wiped out by iron and fire.
A fragment of a bolide fell, and the "Fire Worshiper" stretched out his arms without fear. "Bang," the boulder was smashed into pieces by both fists, and the bloody battle golem stepped forward unscathed, fighting for Ekbatana. The golem designed for the extremely high temperature of the volcanic lake didn't care about the flames on its body. "Advance," following its pace, the mechanical troops of the Volcano Kingdom began to advance forward, and the steps of steel shook the ice field.
"Teacher Keshava," Yona found a familiar silhouette in the crowd at a glance, and he couldn't help shouting: "This is wrong. The prophecy tells us that we cannot enter the city of Erin from the outside. We have to find its true identity." Only the entrance is allowed, teacher, did you hear that?"
"...Did you hear anything, old ghost?" Keshava, a seventh-level astrologer, spit out the blood foam from his mouth and looked back.
"You're so old that you're deaf, old guy," the ninth-level astrology master Seth Batsion laughed loudly, and activated the moon phase array with a wave of his staff, smashing the enemy's fireball magic in the air.
"Bah, no matter how old I am, I can't get as old as you," Keshava shook his head and waved his staff to rush towards the enemies on the opposite side. Those enemies covered in ice were his comrades just a moment ago.