Unexpectedly, Ysera was kind enough to allow the Alliance to build a fortress next to the Holy Land, which helped the green dragons instead. In the new Hearth Valley to the east of the Emerald Holy Land, Duque worked overtime before he left. He asked the Alliance to deploy more than 500 [Dual 113mm Anti-Aircraft Cannons] on the southern coastal mountain wall.
These anti-aircraft cannons had a larger caliber than the main cannon of a tank. Although they did not have the high firing rate of the 40mm Bang Bang Cannon used by the warship, which was about one round per second, this new type of anti-aircraft cannon was very powerful!
They formed a dense anti-air net, and almost half of the earth elemental creatures that were thrown out were shot down.
As long as they hit, most of the stone people flying in the air would fall into the sea. Sea beasts like the giant octopus that had been waiting under the water would swarm up and drag the earth elemental creatures away to kill them.
This greatly bought time for the Dragon Sleep Temple to set up the formation.
When a large number of earth elemental creatures poured into the new Hearth Valley, the Alliance abandoned this fortress, and their personnel began to withdraw to the Emerald Holy Land next door. The Naga troops led by the Deepwater Lord Karathress stayed behind to fight the earth elemental creatures.
At the top of the Dragon Sleep Temple, Alexstrasza was finally convinced.
Ysera said, "I know your determination to defend the Dragon Sleep Temple, sister. In fact, we all have the same feeling. But without the [Soul of the Dragon], we can't kill Nethario at all. So my opinion is — unless Nethario attacks the top of the Dragon Sleep Temple, we don't make a move. "
"Uh …" The red dragon sister was extremely conflicted.
"This is not the first time. In order to create the strongest weapon in history, we must dedicate our essence to fight against the most powerful traitor in the history of the Five-Colored Dragons, Nethario. If that's not enough, we still have claws, teeth, and other weapons to attack him. Isn't that right? "Ysera's calm words calmed his sister's restless mood.
Alexstrasza smiled bitterly, "I suddenly feel like you're more like the head of the Five-Colored Dragons than me."
"No, it's just that you're under too much pressure, sister."
Nozdormu had facial paralysis most of the time. He was a generation lower than Kalecgos, so he couldn't talk to him. Onyxia, on the other hand, became bolder, "It's okay, we can still order the Wilderness Demigod around. Although those guys are a little weak, they can still hold on for a long time. "
The only demigod in the wilderness who could fight in the air was Aviena. In fact, the raven goddess was far inferior to the weakest of the five Dragon Aspects, Kalecgos. Instead of letting them be bombarded by Nesario outside, it was better to place them on the first floor of the entrance to the Wyrmrest Shrine.
The powerful spatial seal made it so that no matter who entered the Dragon Sleep Shrine's main entrance, they would have to walk.
Alexstrasza's face turned red. "If we get attacked there, then the Dragon Slumber Temple will lose all face."
Ysera was rather practical. "Didn't we already lose face when Nesario betrayed us?"
Her sister was right. The Red Dragon Queen was speechless.
But at the end of the day, everyone unconsciously shifted their attention back to Duque.
Even Ysera was muttering to himself, "Duque, you bastard. I won't forgive you for coming back so late …"
Onyxia, on the other hand, did not seem to care. After entering the Wyrmrest Shrine, she was basically in human form. She had no intention of being a dragon at all. She seemed to be very leisurely crossing her legs, her right index finger twirling the tip of her long black curly hair, twirling and twirling it.
Her face revealed a honey of trust that the other dragons could not understand. "It's okay, until the world is destroyed, I will absolutely believe in Duque."
No one knew that at this moment, this once incomparably cunning female black dragon was undergoing the final interrogation of her dragon heart. This concerned whether she would really open her heart and completely believe in a man in the future …
The ancient dragons all knew that the Dragon King could not be mobilized. Otherwise, once they needed to inject power into the Dragon Soul and were held up, it would not be fun.
They could only rely on themselves … and the alliance of the mortal races that many dragons were not willing to believe in more than a decade ago!
After the destruction army realized that attacking the Emerald Dragon Holy Land in the southeast of the Wyrmrest Shrine was not effective, they first destroyed the walrus people's Moyaki Port in order to have a better landing, and then went all the way north.
Although tens of thousands of stone men were left to attack the Azure Dragon Holy Land in the southwest of the Wyrmrest Shrine, the main force was divided into two groups: one group went straight through the two holy lands and went straight to the Wyrmrest Shrine; the other larger group went around to the west, through the snow-covered Drifting Snow Forest, and attacked the Wyrmrest Shrine.
In the flagship command room of [Bismarck], Jaina sighed.
"What's wrong?" Aegwynn asked.
Jaina rested her chin on her right hand and propped her head up. "It'll be fine if Duque doesn't go for a few years this time."
"Phew! Aren't you all full of energy to prove that the Alliance can fight against evil without Duque? "Aegwynn laughed.
"Nowadays, in the Alliance, that's a paradox." Jaina laughed lightly. "Holding the weapons and equipment that Duque led the way in developing, using the taxes that Duque brought in to revitalize the economy to nurture an army, and shouting 'we can do it without Duque', isn't that a joke?"
Aegwynn shrugged. "That's true."
"Alright, there's no time to be sad. At least we have to hold on and make sure that the situation doesn't collapse." Jaina looked at the magical screens that had a sci-fi feel to it, and saw the position of the enemy's main force. She waved her hand. "All fleet main cannons, prepare to fire!"
A minute later, the sound of cannons that seemed to come from the distant horizon faintly came to the dragons, and then countless cannonballs that were as dense as a swarm of locusts whistled past not far from the feet of the flying dragons.
It wasn't just the roar of cannons, but also the roar of modern technology!
Artillery skills that had been tempered thousands of times, coupled with the dual guidance of technology and magic, guided each cannonball through the space between the flying dragons and the earth dragons, blasting into the group of twilight dragons in the sky.
It was almost a replica of the aerial battle between the Fearless Fortress and Utgard Castle. The new Holy Light version of the tungsten core armor-piercing shell had a miraculous effect on the twilight dragons.
After three rounds of rapid firing, the twilight dragon formation in the sky became a pitiful basket.
Krasus was a little excited and shouted with magic amplification, "It's time! Chromatic Dragons — attack! "
This was the agreed signal. Three rounds of simultaneous firing, and then immediately snatching control of the air.
Tens of thousands of dragons flapped their wings and accelerated. Like countless heavy machine guns, they ferociously plunged into the group of twilight dragons that had become sparse and messy. The enemy's scattered formation and unstable morale gave the Sleeping Dragon Alliance a great advantage.
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