"It's beginning."
On a high slope that no one noticed, the wind blew Stark's long black hair. The demon-like man stood beside a twisted strange tree. He was like a shadow. If he didn't focus on this direction, it would be extremely difficult to discover him. His face was cold and indifferent, and he emitted an aura that was as cold as a rock in winter. His eyes flickered with a bright light as he looked into the distance, and his gaze fell onto the grey forest in the distance, as well as the pitch black waves that poured down.
In the distance, horns sounded and war drums sounded. The sound came from the west and spread in other directions. The frightened animals scampered away, the birds screamed and flew away, and the ominous noise was so loud that it could be heard even as far away as the Ark Harbour. In cities, Dawn Castle, Sunset City, Fenrir City, Ark Harbor, and even dozens of small towns and villages in between these territories. The voice of fear was like the whisper of a devil. It was far away in the horizon, but it echoed in everyone's ears. Babies were crying, dogs were barking, cows and sheep were neighing uneasily in their pens, and everybody was in a state of panic.
However, the ones under the greatest pressure were the soldiers on the battlefield.
After Salon's pre-war mobilization, they had already suppressed the fear in their hearts, but when they saw the black waves surging all over the mountains and plains, they couldn't help but breathe heavily. The hands that were holding the hilts of the spears turned white from the excessive force, and their chests, protected by armor, rose and fell nervously. The atmosphere on the battlefield was so oppressive that the soldiers wanted to shout, but no one could shout at this time.
On the opposite side of the battlefield, the Black Tide had already reached the foot of the mountain and began to spread in their direction. Salon gave the order, and the messenger issued the order through the horn and flag. The officers of all levels in the legion used the loudest voice they could reach to give specific orders to their troops. The battle was imminent.
At this moment, Allen looked at Salon, who nodded.
As a result, he lightly clamped his horse's abdomen. At first, the warhorse only trotted, but after a few breaths, it began to accelerate. Then all the human soldiers on the battlefield saw Allen charge towards the black tide in the distance to the west. Compared to the Black Tide, Allen was so small that he could be ignored.
In his eyes, the black blurry figures gradually became clearer as the warhorse accelerated. With Allen's eyesight, he could even see the icy eyes of the Saber Demons in the vanguard of the enemy, as well as the undisguised desire to kill in their eyes. Even in a place like Planet Heaven, the Blade Demons were no different from their distant relatives on Planet Nether Domain.
Allen stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of Gojoseon's saber.
The Heavenly Fire Origin Energy in his body whistled as it circulated. After the flame markings on the surface of his body lit up, the space around Allen began to be dyed with a faint layer of flames. As the sparks fell, Gojoseon unsheathed his sword, and the crisp sound of a saber rang out. Allen pressed on the horse's back with one hand and leaped into the air, crossing a distance of more than ten meters before landing on the ground. Gojoseon held the sword upside down, and the blade stabbed into the ground with a flash of fire.
In the human army's position in the rear, a soldier rubbed his eyes. Just now, the moment Allen stabbed his saber into the ground, in the soldier's line of sight, it was as if a continuous flame had risen from the battlefield on that side. However, when he calmed down and looked over, the battlefield was still that battlefield. Where did the flames come from? He thought it was an illusion, but he didn't know that he wasn't the only one who saw this anomaly.
The flame marks on Allen's body gradually dimmed, and his aura instantly dropped by a few points. He raised his head and saw that there seemed to be nothing unusual on the battlefield. However, in Allen's perception, the sleeping fire origin energy beneath the ground was being awakened, and under the blessing of the Fire Monarch, it surged towards the area designated by Allen in an almost boiling manner. He smiled and put away Gojoseon. Behind him, Bai rode his horse over. Allen turned around and ran back in the direction of his own position.
The outsider soldiers continued to charge forward, and the black wave did not slow down because of Allen's actions.
The human soldiers were baffled.
At this moment, someone felt the ground trembling, even though the tremors were very slight.
A crack quietly appeared beneath the feet of the Saber Demon soldiers and extended behind them. Then, more and more cracks began to appear. As more cracks appeared, the tremors on the ground continued to rise. A few Saber Demon soldiers were shouting and sprinting when they suddenly lost their footing and fell to the ground. Then, they rolled forward. When they stopped, they discovered that the earth behind them was bulging, and the sudden slope was the culprit that caused them to fall.
The ground continued to rise, forming a huge mound of earth. The mound of earth turned into a hill, and gravel and sand continued to roll down from the hill. The earth rumbled, as if there was an ancient beast roaring from underground. Then, the cracks began to light up, and each ray of fire pointed at the hill that had suddenly appeared on the battlefield. When all the flames gathered at the foot of the hill, a scorching stream of fire sprayed out from the top of the hill, bringing with it dust.
At this time, the outsider soldiers could clearly feel an inexplicable gravitational field in space. The invisible force field made the air as thick as mud, making it difficult for them to move an inch. Moments later, the gravitational field continued to intensify. The soldiers began to find that not only were they unable to continue charging, they were also pulled backwards. The strongest point of gravity was near the hill, and the gravitational field radiated hundreds of meters square, so hundreds of Saber Demons were pulled back. They screamed and stabbed their swords into the ground, trying to stabilize themselves, but it was futile. At best, they could only leave countless tiny scratches on the ground, but they were still sucked towards the bulging hill.
However, at this time, the hill had already turned into an angry volcano, and more and more streams of fire sprayed out from the top. The streams of fire converged into a dense dark red pillar of fire, like a volcanic eruption, and the pillar of fire soared into the sky. Saber Demons were continuously pulled into the pillar of fire by the gravitational force. They didn't even have the time to scream miserably before they were directly burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames.
Even more rubble was brought into the sky and thrown around the battlefield with flames wrapped around it. They were like volcanic bombs. These things dragged their tails of flames down from the sky, and the places they smashed into were as if they had been bombarded by heavy artillery, constantly exploding into fireballs. Just like that, under the raging flames of the volcano, the outsiders' vanguard was in a mess!
At this time, the soldiers of the Bucks Army knew how to shout loudly. They waved their weapons excitedly and shouted loudly for Allen. When Salon saw this, a smile appeared on his face. A blazing volcano might not be able to change the situation, but it could inspire people. This was what Salon wanted. When he shouted "Prepare to fight" again, the soldiers shouted back in a loud voice.
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