Perhaps, what happened during this period of time will make many people think that it has been a long time.
However, in fact, if you think about it carefully, the incident of attacking Orleans with the French Army, meeting Jeanne Alter and Jeanne in Orleans, and finally escaping from Caster's hands with Jeanne just happened the day before yesterday.
In other words, only two days later, Rozen visited Orleans again.
However, this time, Rozen no longer had Mashu as his partner, but there were five more servants as partners, and they came here together.
Having said that, Rozen did not have too much emotion.
Looking at the city that exuded a heavier atmosphere, at this moment, there was only one thought in Rozen's mind.
"This time, we won't lose again."
With that said, Rozen turned his head and looked behind him.
Over there, everyone was gathered together, ready for battle.
"Orleans …"
Jeanne clenched the holy flag in her hand and looked at the city that had a close relationship with her, and her eyes were slightly stirred.
Not only Jeanne, but even Gill was staring at it, and he must have a lot of feelings.
At this time, the rest of the people were no longer as noisy as before.
"Finally, we are back here again."
"Last time, we helped Jeanne to invade, we have been hiding in the dark to support, this time we can finally attack."
Marie and Amadeus made such a speech respectively.
"Is that guy there?"
Y 'lisabet stared at the direction of Orleans, and her young face was full of seriousness.
Even Kiyohime's little face was tense.
"So many wyverns …"
As Kiyohime said, the number of wyverns flying in the sky of Orleans was too many.
"About five times more than when we attacked before … no, at least ten times."
Matthew's tone was full of tension, and she was obviously worried about the situation.
Under such circumstances, it was Roman who comforted her.
"There are indeed a large number of life and magic reactions in Orleans. The number is far more than before, but on the contrary, the life and magic reactions nearby have almost disappeared. Dragon Witch has probably called back all the wyverns in France to deal with the threat here."
In other words …
"All the threats and anomalies in this singularity are in that city."
Roman said in a serious tone.
"As long as the attack is successful and the Dragon Witch is defeated, the incident will be completely over, and France and this era will be saved."
On the other hand, if he failed, everything would be over.
Was that what Roman was trying to say?
The followers immediately exuded a sense of tension, but they also roused their fighting spirit.
Including Rozen.
"This couldn't be better."
So Rozen didn't waver in the slightest.
After all …
"The chance to settle this once and for all is right in front of us. We have to grab it tightly."
Rozen swept his gaze across everyone present.
"Success or failure depends on this. It's all up to you."
Rozen's words were met with smiles.
Then …
"Let's start from our side."
Jill unsheathed the longsword on his waist and pointed it forward.
"Attack!"
Along with Gill's loud shouts, the French soldiers behind him all shouted in unison.
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
Bathed in the shouts of the soldiers, Rozen touched the command incantation on the back of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth slowly lifted.
"Then, it's time for me to risk my life."
Along with this sentence, the incantation on the back of Rozen's right hand flashed.
The second incantation slowly faded in Rozen's hand, and finally turned into surging magic power that filled Rozen's magic circuit.
The battle had begun.
…
"Oh oh oh oh oh!"
When the soldiers' shouts sounded, a scene of thousands of troops and horses appeared in front of the vast plain where Orleans was located.
The soldiers were armed and riding on the horses, shouting and rushing in the direction of Orleans, causing the billowing smoke and dust to roll up behind them, as if thousands of horses were galloping.
Such momentum immediately aroused the response of the wyvern legion in Orleans.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The wyverns suddenly roared as if they were angered, and then they flew out of Orleans one after another. As if covering the sky, they flew across the air and pounced on the French army.
At first glance, this seemed to be very similar to the scene when the French army attacked Orleans two days ago.
However, after two days, there had been great changes on both sides.
After two days of continuous fighting, the size of the French army had been weakened by more than half, and there were heavy casualties. They were no longer as powerful as they were two days ago.
On the other hand, the wyvern legion, because all the wyverns in France were transferred back, compared to two days ago, the number of wyverns increased by a lot.
Coupled with the fact that ordinary soldiers were no match for fantasy breeds, the French army's attack was simply foolhardy and suicidal.
If there were no following changes.
"Requiem for the Grim Reaper (Requiem for the Grim Reaper.
Death! "
The sound of the servant releasing his noble phantasm appeared like a gust of wind.
In the next second, the heroic and evil song turned into an invisible sound wave, echoing throughout the battlefield.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The swarm of wyverns that had swooped down from mid-air stopped in unison and let out painful roars.
"This is a song dedicated to the Grim Reaper. Even if I doubt that the hearing of the wyverns can recognize this great temperament, today is a special performance, don't miss it."
Amadeus stood at the end of the battlefield, holding the baton in his fingers, chuckling while playing.
Under the effect of the relic, even the servants would not be spared from having their Ability Value reduced, and they would even be continuously injured. Naturally, the Sky Dragon tribe would not be able to withstand it.
As a result, the wyverns not only roared in pain, but their power was also greatly weakened.
The soldiers of the French Army rode on the heroic and evil sound wave and shouted as they rushed to the wyverns.
"Bam, bam, bam, bam …!"
In the rear, the cannonball had been launched, and it landed among the wyverns, setting off layers of fire waves, blowing up the wyverns in groups.
At the same time …
"Summon of the Demonic Wolf!"
Countless magic arrays unfolded throughout the battlefield, turning into a gate connecting the soul.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Amidst the loud howls, gigantic Demonwolves emerged from the magic array one after another, appearing on the battlefield.
The number of demonic wolves was so large that it was almost comparable to the wyverns.
Their eyes emitted a dim light, as if they were riding on clouds and mist. With agile and nimble steps, they pounced toward the Twin-legged Flying Dragons.
The wyverns were in pain and couldn't react at all.
"Puff!"
Suddenly, the sharp claws tore the dragon's scales.
"Puff!"
Suddenly, the sharp teeth pierced the skin.
One by one, the Demon Wolves pounced on the Wyvern's body, ruthlessly biting and tearing at it.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
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