The battle was still ongoing!
Now that the cannon fodder had been used up, it was time for the elites and resources of both sides to compete.
The War Wizard's Pagoda and the Gnome Battle Chariots were firing at each other from a thousand meters away, and an alarming number of Battle Magical Devices were slowly making their way onto the battlefield.
In order to minimize the number of casualties, the Battle Magical Devices had disrupted their originally uniform formation, and started to stand in a more loose formation. They also crazily fired at the nearest War Wizard's Pagoda as they advanced.
Naturally, the War Wizard's Pagoda would not just wait for its death. Blinding bolts of lightning descended from the sky, destroying the Battle Magical Devices on the spot.
As for the Randner Wizard Army hidden around the Wizard's Pagoda, they took the opportunity to attack, using powerful elemental attacks to take down every Battle Magical Device that entered their attack range.
To be honest, even though an individual member of the Wizard Army had the abilities of a level 1 Wizard, they were far from a Wizard who had officially advanced to level 1. But once they gathered together, with the help of Wizard Weapons and Enchanted Weapons, the terrifying battle power they could unleash was astonishing.
The Magic Archer Team had three hundred people, split into six small battle teams, with fifty people in each team.
Their members were all carefully selected high-level Apprentices, each of them muscular and muscular, especially with their shocking arm strength. Coupled with the Rune Longbows and Enchanted Exploding Arrows that were specially prepared for them, they could instantly turn a battlefield into a violent sea of fire when they focused their fire on it.
The power of a single Exploding Arrow might not be that outstanding, only about 140 degrees, which was equivalent to the normal attack of a level 1 Wizard! But the combined power of fifty Exploding Arrows could reach an astonishing seven to eight hundred degrees.
This … was already within the attack range of a level 3 Wizard!
Even a peak level 2 Wizard might be killed on the spot when faced with such a ferocious attack, not to mention opponents of the same level.
Hence, groups of Wizard Armies could still unleash terrifying power that far exceeded their own level, even on a high-level battlefield. Their existence was also a form of replenishment for the lack of high-level Wizards!
But while they might have the offensive power of high-level Wizards, they did not have the same level of defense and defensive measures. Their bodies were still as fragile as paper, and they could not withstand the baptism of a high-level battle.
While they were taking down one Battle Magic Machine after another, there would always be a few that slipped through the net and entered their attack range.
Berserk magical fireballs, concentrated energy rays, and metal shrapnel that bloomed like fireworks … The personal defense of the Magic Archer Corps was only at Level 1, and after one or two rounds, it began to break down.
On such a cruel and bloody battlefield, without shields and defensive force fields, human bodies were as frail and fragile as paper.
As a result, the members of the Magic Archer Squad howled and fell one after another.
When their numbers began to decline and they were no longer able to wipe out all the enemies in the distance, their doomsday would come …
For an army like the Magic Archer Corps that had long-range abilities, the rate of loss was still within an acceptable range. However, the sorcerers, who mainly focused on close-range attacks, seemed so weak and powerless in the face of the overwhelming attacks from the magic machines.
In terms of strength, defense, and attack, the PG-52 Battle Magic Machine was above them in all aspects. Moreover, the former were not afraid of death, and did not leave the line of fire even if they were lightly injured. Even if their entire bodies were smashed to pieces, as long as their energy cores were still operating, the sizzling sound of energy would never stop.
On the battlefield, one could see Battle Magic Machines that had half of their bodies smashed to pieces, dragging their broken bodies as they moved forward while still firing fiercely.
After all, the sorcerers were made up of flesh and blood, and they could not do this!
On the battlefield, apart from the sorcerer-apprentice sorcerers, there were also many foreign legions from other planes. Frost Giants, Frost Giants, Giant Earth Elementals, Hundred-Eyed Monsters, Two-Headed Rhinoceroses, Violent Earth Bears, Swamp Wyverns, Scavengers …
Any one of these guys could be thrown into the human world as a world-destroying demon, but here, they could only be cheap meat shields to temporarily slow down the advance of the Magic Machine Corps.
Even though the Magic Machine Corps had suffered heavy losses, their results were clear for all to see!
Wherever the Magic Machine Corps went, all the monsters and sorcerer troops were smashed into pieces of flesh and blood, and all the Wizard Traps were detonated. And the Gnome Chariots that took the opportunity to press forward, with the help of the Gnome Warlocks, were methodically clearing the War Wizard Pagodas.
The Gnome Chariots rumbled in a frenzy, and the Gnome Warlocks charged fearlessly to the foot of the War Wizard Pagodas, throwing bundles of Gnomes near the base of the pagodas. If they could not retreat in time, some of the almost insane Gnome Warlocks would even rush to the foot of the Wizard Pagodas with piles of Gnomes and detonate them.
The temporary War Wizard Pagodas were, after all, temporary, and the materials used to build the pagodas could not withstand such crazy trampling. Hence, under the repeated attacks of the Gnomes, one after another, the War Wizard Pagodas collapsed with a loud bang.
As for the sorcerers inside, there was no chance that they could survive such a dense barrage of bullets.
The Gnomes … The inferior race that was once synonymous with lowly and despicable in everyone's hearts, for the first time caused the sorcerers to feel fear and unease from the bottom of their hearts.
These Gnomes … Are they not afraid of death?
Unfortunately, the cruelty of war did not give them much time to slowly ponder, and slowly comprehend. When the last War Wizard Pagoda outside the Valley of Shattered Rocks was destroyed, the level of war finally began to escalate.
At this time, it was also time for the core sorcerers of the family to step onto the battlefield!
In the sky above the Valley of Shattered Rocks, the level 2 and 3 sorcerers of the Randner family all floated up, their bodies covered in colorful protective spells of different effects. This made them look like dazzling and mesmerizing gems from afar, blossoming with a beautiful and colorful radiance in the sky.
And in front of these level 2 and 3 sorcerers, there were seven powerful sorcerers of both male and female standing silently. They did not have complicated magical shields or protective spells on their bodies, but their powerful laws were constantly distorting and deflecting the laws of the dimension around them.
This also caused their bodies to become blurry and distorted. If any low-level sorcerer were to look directly at them, they would feel a piercing pain in their eyes, and their minds would be suppressed.
Seven level 4 sorcerers … Seven level 4 sorcerers …
In the middle of the continent, which was like a plate of loose sand, this was a terrifying high-ranked force!
There was no need for them to fight. Most sorcerer families would lose their courage and will to fight the moment they saw their imposing figures.
Seven … These were seven peak level 4 sorcerers in the world!
Usually, they were all powerful sorcerers who ruled over a region. But now, they had gathered together for a common reason. And what they wanted to fight against was …
On a giant floating airship located at the core of the Crimson family's formation, Grimm stood up with a smile on his face, holding his magic staff.
"It's finally our turn to show up! All members of the Crimson family, follow me out and show off your strength! "
After saying this, a ray of light burst forth, and Grimm wrapped around the hundred mid and high-ranked family members and teleported them out.
On the deck of the giant floating airship, flames soared into the sky, and tall and imposing figures appeared one after another.
All the rank 2 family members remained on the deck and did not fly out of the protective barrier. All the rank 3 family members followed Grimm and Mary and flew out, facing off against the Magi of the Randner family from afar.
The one at the front was obviously the famous legendary fire shaman Grimm. He raised his magic staff, and a loud dragon's roar resounded in the distance. Shortly after, a majestic dragon covered in azure scales flew over and landed below Grimm.
Grimm's muscular body sank slightly, and he landed on the back of the rank 4 lightning dragon, Armes, and stood there like a mountain.
Following closely behind Grimm was the Blood Queen Mary, who was still dressed in red armor. Her crimson hair flowed down her back, and her scarlet eyes sparkled like rubies. She had a high nose bridge, delicate red lips, and grey bat wings that gently flapped in the air.
One had to admit that even in the central continent, Mary's beauty was unparalleled. At least among the rank 4 Magi, her beauty was unparalleled!
Due to her special identity, Alice obviously could not show herself in such an occasion.
After all, her title as the leader of the Destiny Witches meant that she could not do as she pleased. The moment she appeared on the battlefield, the few old fellows on the other side could use the northern witches' invasion as an excuse to get more external help.
Not only did the Crimson family not show any signs of fear in the face of seven enemies, but their morale soared, and they seemed to be suppressing their opponents.
When Mary raised her hand and released the puppet dragon from a puppet amulet, the entire battlefield went silent.
The only thing that remained was the earth-shattering sound of the Puppet Dragon crashing to the ground.
'Bastards, they really brought that War Machine …'
Among the seven rank 4 Magi, Fabris could not help but narrow his eyes, and a malicious and resentful look appeared in the depths of his eyes.
His illustrious reputation had been ruined by this colossal War Machine. Hence, after a hundred years, he still could not suppress the anger in the depths of his heart.
'Damn it, damn it, damn it. These profiteering merchants of the Silver Alliance are even selling this kind of high-grade puppet amulet … Are the rules they set up all bullsh * t?
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