What defeated the two foreign legions was none other than the Crimson Army's most inconspicuous self-destructing machines.
These self-destructing machines were usually only the size of a human head, and they advanced and retreated together with the Magic Machine Legion. Once a battle broke out, they would roar and gather in groups, screaming as they charged towards the densest part of the enemy's army, and then suddenly self-destructed.
Their lethality mainly relied on the modified magical energy and the countless armor-piercing shrapnel hidden within, a classic indiscriminate attack.
Although they were small in size, their numbers were shocking. Even though most of them were destroyed by spells and ice spells, there were still many self-destructing machines that managed to successfully self-destruct in the middle of the foreign legions.
One or two self-destructing machines might not be much, but as the number of self-destructing machines increased, the lower bodies of the two foreign legions inevitably suffered some damage. The Frost Giant Warriors were mostly injured in their furry, black feet, while the mutated beasts were injured in their lower abdomens, which lacked the protection of the golden scales.
These small injuries did not seem to matter at first glance, but once they accumulated, they would seriously slow down their attack or movement speed. On the main battlefield where the artillery fire was concentrated, a Frost Giant that stumbled as it walked, or a Magic Tiger that stopped from time to time to lick its wounds, were the best targets for the Goblin Chariots at the back.
Hence, after a bloody battle, although the two foreign legions were still valiant, it was inevitable that they would be quickly depleted!
Seeing that the front line was about to devolve into a battle of attrition like a magic crystal black hole, the seven Magi of the Fabris Family could not help but feel anxious.
The Fabris Family was indeed tens of times stronger than the Crimson Family, and their various resources and Magi were incomparable. However, the larger the family business, the more Magi they needed.
These foreign legions were the trump cards of the Fabris Family hidden in the various secondary planes, and also the main battle force to suppress the family's businesses. If they suffered too many losses in a short period of time, and the new forces could not be replenished in a short period of time, it would have an unpredictable and serious impact on the secondary planes that the Fabris Family occupied.
For the first time, the seven Magi of the Fabris Family could not help but look at the Crimson Family in a higher light. The other party had risen to prominence less than a hundred years ago, but they were able to contend with the Fabris family that had been accumulating power for thousands of years. This was sufficient proof of the other party's powerful management ability, as well as their awe-inspiring battle potential.
Moreover, even though the war was so intense, the enemy still didn't send the dragon puppet to the battlefield. This also proved that the enemy had not reached the point where they could not hold on any longer. It also indirectly reflected the enemy's terrifying battle potential.
In the face of such an opponent, the Magi of the Fabris Family present could only discard their past arrogance and bring out the courage to fight against a strong enemy.
After exchanging glances with each other, the seven Fabris Family's rank 3 experts tidied up their equipment in silence. Then, they flew out of the floating wooden ship and headed towards the main battlefield that was still bathed in blood. Below them, groups of elite Magi emerged from their hiding spots, forming a mighty torrent that surged towards the main battlefield.
Facing the hundreds and thousands of Magi of the Fabris Family, the Crimson Family began to frantically gather their battle strength and slowly inject it into the family's formation. Meanwhile, in the distance, the towering Magical Puppet Dragon outside of Songta City was also spitting out massive amounts of steam as it approached the main battlefield with earth-shattering steps.
The three floating ships (one of which was in service at the White Tower) also began to descend and hover above the Crimson Family's formation, shielding them from any possible threats that might come from the sky. On the ground, four hundred goblin chariots formed four artillery formations, continuously bombarding the enemies that were flaunting their prowess on the battlefield.
From the goblin chariots, the floating ships, and Pine Tower City, the number of Battle Magic Machines that had gathered had reached 1,262. They stood in front of the goblin chariots, forming a dense and well-organized defensive line.
Any creature that wanted to attack their defensive line would have to endure the bombardment of hundreds of magic cannons, as well as the magic cannons above their heads.
And this did not include the 763 Battle Magic Machines and the 326 goblin Warlocks from the Violent Blood Group that were fighting on the bloody battlefield.
The two Magus Families were trying their best to gather their forces at the frontlines of the battlefield, but they did not rush into the battle. Instead, they slowly gathered at the edge of the battlefield, intending to form a powerful force that could suddenly break through the enemy's defensive line.
All sorts of Magus troops appeared one after another, displaying a completely different style of clothing.
There were cavalrymen riding on ferocious magic colts, wearing anti-magic armors, and holding lightning tridents in their hands. There were also archers with strong and sturdy bodies, carrying strangely shaped rune longbows on their backs. There were also large groups of birdmen with strange wings on their backs, wearing soft armors, and holding magic wands in their hands …
All of them emanated a strong or weak magical aura, the weakest of them having the basic strength of a high-level acolyte. In a small family, these people would be the family's reserve force that was nurtured and nurtured with all their might. But here, they were trained by the Fabris Family into a strange 'army'.
Yes, the Fabris Family had trained them using the methods of a secular army and equipped them with the corresponding magic equipment. At certain times, these acolyte 'warriors' could combine their own strength with the magic equipment and display a terrifying battle power that was not weaker than an official Magus.
This … Perhaps this was the true reason why the Fabris Family trained them so hard!
One had to know that in the Magus World, the amount of time and resources needed to successfully nurture an official Magus was enough to make ordinary Magus families flinch at the thought of it. But throwing this time and resources onto acolytes who had no hope of advancing was very easy to obtain a large amount of basic battle power.
However, compared to official Magi, these acolyte 'warriors' only had the same battle power, but did not have much hope of advancing. It was very difficult for them to provide the family with high-grade Magi. Therefore, most large Magus families still mainly nurtured official Magi and supplemented it with this kind of accelerated 'Magus troops' to make up for the family's lack of basic battle power.
After all, the Crimson Family had only risen to power for a short period of time. They did not have enough time, energy and resources to nurture and build a team of Wizard Beasts, foreign troops or Magi that belonged to the Crimson Family. Only the gnome Warlocks, the 'Violent Blood Group' that had just appeared, had a hint of a 'Magus troop', while the dragons in the Lance Dimension had a hint of a foreign army.
As for the team of Wizard Beasts, not even a shadow of them could be seen within the Crimson Family!
At this point in the war, both sides seemed to be going all out. Thus, the situation of the war gradually escalated, gradually turning into a decisive battle between the Fabris Family and the Crimson Family.
Behind the Crimson Family was the last remaining city, Pine Pagoda City.
If they lost the war, all of the Crimson Family's territories, resource points and the manpower they had painstakingly accumulated in the Elobis region would be destroyed in an instant. Even though they could retreat to the last family Wizard's Pagoda, that also meant that the glory and reputation the Crimson Family had painstakingly built up would forever be lost.
The competition in the Magus World was extremely cruel and realistic!
Once the Crimson Family became a weakling that could be bullied by anyone, all those who had conflicts of interest with them in the past would gather together and devour what little resources the Crimson Family had left. They would definitely not give the Crimson Family any chance of making a comeback.
As for the Crimson Family's descendants left in the White Tower in the north, if they wanted to thrive under the noses of the northern Magi, they would have to experience a bloodbath no weaker than the one in the central part of the continent.
After the raging waves that the Crimson Family was facing, they could faintly sense the existence of a powerful mastermind behind the scenes!
For the Crimson Family to be able to occupy an entire region by themselves, it was enough to show their powerful vitality and vitality. Under normal circumstances, even though there would be some despicable and conflicts of interest with the older Magi families, there would rarely be a war where they would go all out and completely eradicate the other party.
Even though the Fabris Family could take the opportunity to occupy the entire Elobis region after destroying the Crimson Family. However, since the start of the war, the number of Magi and armies that the Fabris Family had lost on this land was gradually approaching the limit of what they could endure.
At this rate, even the great Fabris family would face the possibility of the family's overall strength weakening abruptly for a period of time, even if it was the Fabris family with a large fortune.
It was precisely because they did not wish for things to reach that stage that the seven rank 3 Magi of the Fabris Family could not restrain themselves and personally stepped onto the battlefield. They hoped to use a violent and thunderous strike to crush the last resistance of the Crimson Family and end this long and arduous Magus War as soon as possible.
The seven rank 3 Magi lined up in a row and used all sorts of methods to float above their own camp. That incomparably violent and biting cold aura condensed into a formless willpower that heavily suppressed the Crimson Family's camp.
On the other hand, apart from the two rank 3 Magi, Mary and Olina, who stood proudly in the air, facing off against the other party coldly, there were no other rank 3 Magi. Whether it was their aura or numbers, they could not compare to the Fabris Family.
"You must be Magus Mary, right?" The rank 3 male Magus Zhamu of the Fabris Family stepped forward, smiling as he looked at the bright red Magus who was flapping her bat wings and floating in the air, "All the forces that the Crimson Family can muster are already here. If you fail, all of you will lose everything. Not only will you lose your family, you will also lose your resources. You will not even be able to establish a foothold here. So … surrender! "
"As long as you are willing to surrender, I will ask Lord Declan to give you the best treatment. When that time comes, you will still be respected Magi, and you will still be able to walk freely under this sky. Why not? "
"Persuade us to surrender?" The incomparably beautiful Mary giggled.
"What's so funny?" A female Magus of the Fabris Family stood out and said coldly, "Don't even think about resisting. Otherwise, not only will you lose everything after you are defeated, even your lives and souls will not be able to rest in peace! "
"Hehe … You are talking about the wrong person!" Mary continued to giggle, "The Crimson Family is not mine, but his … If you want to persuade us to surrender, you should talk to him!"
As soon as Mary's voice fell, a powerful pillar of fire shot into the sky from the floating airship above the Crimson Family's camp, and an imposing human figure stepped out from within.
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