Coordinating with the enemy from the inside was the strategy that Luo Ya formulated at the very beginning. However, one had to admit that this strategy was almost impossible to achieve when making military decisions without ensuring smooth communication.
The grasp of timing was the most important factor in this war. This was a consensus that everyone understood. Therefore, after reorganizing the troops, Luo Ya began to try to scout the outside.
Luo Ya had always been confident that Nuo Aier and the others would come. In fact, in order to rescue Luo Ya, the human alliance had indeed launched a full-scale attack. On the main battlefield, they had achieved a victory with the help of the reinforcements.
He didn't leave and was waiting for Luo Ya's return. This was the fact that the black-haired young man understood. On the other hand, since he could feel the curse power of the mutants' king, it meant that he had recently used a curse, and this was likely triggered by the external reinforcements.
"Well, although we still need to investigate, according to the time, we can basically determine that it is the human alliance."
"Yes, we are the weakest among the three forces, so we need to calm down and wait. But even so, there shouldn't be much time before we attack."
The next battle was not only related to each of their lives, but it was also likely to affect the fate of mankind. It could be said that it was of great significance. Tuck Fortress had also made meticulous preparations for this. After half a day, the neat military formation had begun to gather in the square under the tower.
The two years that were stolen by the [Fog of Concealment] was something that these elites couldn't change. However, the next battle would give them the opportunity to prove themselves, and so did the generals who participated in the battle.
"The second battle? Mina, are you afraid? "
"Yes."
Hearing Luo Ya's question, the gray-blue-haired girl raised her head and looked at the white scenery in the distance. The young man beside her wasn't surprised at all because not only Wilhelmina, but even Luo Ya's heart couldn't calm down when he thought about the monsters outside.
"Well, after all, even if we ignore it, the fear won't disappear. Instead of that, it's better to face it directly from the beginning. That way, our performance on the battlefield will be more stable."
"But … actually, compared to me, I'm more worried about you."
Luo Ya raised her head and looked at Wilhelmina. She saw the grayish-blue haired girl caressing her chest. She hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"Indeed, but this time, I'm not fighting alone. That skill will be greatly restricted on the battlefield."
"That's why I said, don't always sound like you're fighting alone. I'm not that weak, and …"
Under Luo Ya's helpless grumbling, Wilhelmina nodded. She extended her hand to grasp the youth's hand. Under Luo Ya's somewhat astonished gaze, she opened her mouth to speak earnestly.
"… Alright."
In the long history of the Harvey Desert, the kings of source-level 1 races all had their own unique responsibilities. Faced with these heavy responsibilities, some chose to escape, while others chose to walk down the wrong path. However, for the three people in the Harvey Desert, they chose to face it bravely and face it bravely.
The King of the Mutants and the three Kings of source-rank 1 races. The effect of such a lineup was not as simple as one plus one equals two. It was a perfect pyramid of power, and the top of the pyramid was something that humans did not possess.
Direct confrontation wasn't feasible. Under such circumstances, the only way was to take the initiative to lure the enemy. As long as they could stall the mutants' king, there was a possibility of rescuing Luo Ya in the desert battlefield. But in contrast, the human race kings would face a greater risk.
Although the depravity and madness of the mutants made them lose their rationality, it did indeed bring them strength. Among them, the most outstanding was the regeneration ability that far exceeded that of normal creatures. Under such an ability, the humans would only lose if they fought a protracted battle.
Saint John, the speaker of the Scholar Country, Antonio, and the King of Holy Swords, Friedrich, the three source-level 1 powerhouses were waiting for the enemy's arrival. But for the upcoming battle, the three old men's expressions were very calm.
Feeling the reaction of the spell in the distance, Saint John let out a rare sigh. Antonio and Friedrich looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Antonio and I used to fight together, but that was a long time ago."
But even so, the three of them resolutely chose to fight this time, and their purpose was more or less the same.
"Hmm? You mean Luo Ya? Hehe, he's a student of our academy, and he's still studying. As the dean, of course, I have to take care of him. "
Before the battle was about to begin, the three source-level 1 kings spoke of their relationship with the black-haired young man. Obviously, they were very optimistic about this successor of the younger generation. After receiving unanimous affirmation, the confidence of the three kings was further strengthened.
"It seems that our vision is quite similar."
Rescuing Luo Ya was not only for the sake of the humans, but also in the interest of the two kings and even the two countries. On the side, Antonio looked at the two kings with a smile and said nothing.
The Scholar Country was not a kingdom. Indeed, it didn't have a princess to give away, but it had an ancestor.
Thinking of this, Antonio's heart was as calm as water. He felt like he was sitting on a fishing boat. So before the battle, the three kings spent a happy time chatting with each other, feeling proud of themselves.
It was indeed a good thing to have a good relationship with Luo Ya, but the premise was that the young man could be rescued and the humans still had a future. And for these two prerequisites, the three kings finally began to take action.
"It seems that the break time is over."
Looking at the first enemy that arrived, Friedrich and Antonio, who couldn't fight against the enemy for a long time in the air, heaved a sigh of relief. Saint John, who had entered battle mode, didn't say a word, but the curse power reaction was getting stronger.
For example, the most troublesome [Thunderbird]. Facing this monster, Saint Sword King Friedrich couldn't cast a spell. The [Sword Demon], which could break through most defenses and make healing ineffective, was very dangerous to Antonio.
Above the sky, lightning and holy light entangled and streaked across the horizon. In the plains, two blades overlapped and released endless murderous intent. In the desert, the space cursemancer and the giant beast danced together, attacking each other with all their might.
In the battlefield between the humans and the mutants, such a problem basically meant that the humans had an advantage.
Now that there was an increase of 100%, and most of the troops were the elites of the human race, logically speaking, there was no need to fear the enemy. But looking at the mutants' army, Lillian, Nuo Aier, and Xia Luote had an unusually heavy expression. And the reason was very simple. It was because of the unimaginable pressure.
The pressure brought by the mutants' king was, to a certain extent, something that could be called the power of the heavens. In the area where he was, he was the master of heaven and earth. Just by going against him, one would be rejected by the world, and one's body would become heavier.
At this moment, in the depths of the mutants' army, a strong warrior was roaring loudly in front of the mutants' king. Waves of powerful curse power surged out from his body. It was the aura of a person who was about to advance to the first level of the Source Rank. But unlike ordinary mutants, this wasn't a normal advancement, but a gift from the gods.
In the fusion of the black liquid, the mutant's body continued to expand, and the curse power rose rapidly. A new head grew out from his body, accompanied by an increasingly powerful aura.
He was artificially creating the king of a race. The moment the second brain was fully grown, a new king of the mutants would be born in the world, and this was a nightmare for the humans.
Looking at this scene, Nuo Aier and the others made a prompt decision. But after the order was given, it was difficult to execute because it was too late to launch a long-range attack. Just as everyone was in despair, the situation in the desert changed dramatically.
The next moment, the fog dispersed, and the majestic fortress reappeared in the world, bringing extreme shock to everyone in the sandstorm.
Its name was Tucker Fortress.
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