The green brilliance spread out faintly.
A faint green shadow appeared in the air.
It was like a poem drifting in the wind, magnificent and majestic. The towering canopy spread out like an umbrella covering the sky. The majestic and straight tree trunk was as straight as a giant tower in the clouds. Flocks of birds flapping their wings surrounded the forest at the top of the clouds, slow and elegant, majestic and magnificent.
It was a fortress, the holy palace of warriors, and the temple of heroic spirits. There were layers upon layers of fortresses in the clouds, built on the intertwined branches. Among the countless towers, heavy ballistas were being pushed out. Cold light flickered on the ballistas, which were made of steel.
Rows of tree elf archers in light armor were walking up the city wall. At the command of the archer captain, they stopped and then turned to face the battlefield. They placed the corners of the longbows in their hands on the ground and moved in unison. The bows shone with a soft silver luster and stood up like a forest.
Woo …
The long sound of the bugle horn reverberated in the northern wind.
Everyone on the battlefield looked up with their mouths wide open. Their faces showed a dull expression as they stared blankly at this scene.
The longsword in someone's hand fell to the ground, but he didn't know it.
The Knight's mounts dug the ground with their four hooves uneasily and snorted, but the Knight held the reins without feeling it, like a stone statue on the back of a horse.
"What, what is that …?" Baron Dahl's mouth was big enough to stuff a duck egg, and even his eyeballs were popping out. "What the hell is that?!"
He subconsciously wanted to grab the person beside him, but Hollis pushed this annoying guy away. The look in the eyes of the Sassard Wizard Leader could no longer be described as shock. He immediately turned to the others and roared,
"Attack quickly, don't let it finish positioning. This is the top plane transition spell!"
"Ah, no, we've been locked by the spell!"
"This is Space Counterspell. All anchoring spells are automatically ineffective!"
"Chant reaction, use the silent casting method —"
"Impossible, the second to third level of the Tiamat law are all blocked. The other party has directly deprived us of our authority!"
"It's competing with us for authority!?"
"Who is it? How is this possible!"
"No, it has sealed all the passages related to space … There's no way to stop it. The law of space has lost its effect here …"
"That is …"
The wizards were in a flurry.
But Hollis had stopped silently. He turned around and looked at the fortress that seemed to be walking from fantasy into reality. He suddenly understood everything.
"Stop," he said, "That is the Holy Fortress. It has the highest authority in this area... You can't do anything to it."
Everyone looked at each other.
Hollis waved his hand. "What are you waiting for? Prepare the fleet to meet the enemy!"
"Count Yanbao," he was unwilling to mention......................... he..
Only then did Baron Dahl react. His narrow eyes flashed with resentment, "I'll teach them a lesson!" .....................................
The horseshoe beetles that were chasing the southern nobles and soldiers flew up with a buzz, allowing the survivors to escape. The survivors raised their heads with tears streaming down their faces. They saw the monsters flying into the sky as if they had received some order. They gathered into a torrent and flew toward the green shadow in the air.
"The Tónigel people saved us …" Everyone had this thought at the same time.
Valhalla's huge root system was taking shape. The coiled roots suddenly flew out in all directions. "The coordinates of the seventh, eighth, and ninth groups of roots have been determined. Expand the other seven groups of roots, the coordinates are …" The girl floating at the top of the crystal tower in the Tree Hall read out a set of data expressionlessly. Light Spirit Monica flew up and down beside her and screamed, "Give them a good show, Valhalla!"
The roots that stretched out horizontally were like a giant arm that swept out tens of thousands of meters. Baron Dahl's eyes widened. "No!" But the horseshoe beetle army had already been hit. In front of the World Tree's roots that were tens of meters or even hundreds of meters in diameter, the horseshoe beetles were just real insects. Hundreds of horseshoe beetles were immediately smashed into pieces. After the giant arm swept across, the sky was cleared. The horseshoe beetle army was reduced by more than one-third.
Baron Dahl's eyes were about to split open, but for him, the disaster was not over yet. The crystal clusters on the ground did not have a single consciousness. They only moved forward blindly, and Valhalla that fell from the sky was taking root. The roots stretched out and fell heavily to the ground. After a loud bang, Valhalla's roots fell into the purple waves like giant whips.
The army of crystal clusters on Olde's field was immediately torn apart. Then the sky darkened because the entire Valhalla Fortress was slowly descending. But the so-called slow descent was only relative. There was no way to avoid it within a radius of tens of kilometers.
"Coolant injection has begun. Magic power is estimated to be exhausted in one minute. All coordinates have been verified correctly. Magic power output has been disconnected …" The girl said calmly. "Valhalla transition complete. Cooldown has begun. Expected recharging will be completed in 15 minutes."
"There's a lot more nutrients!" Monica waved her fist excitedly. "The enemy commander must be an idiot!"
Valhalla sat majestically at the center of the battlefield after a long and loud noise. The extended treetop was like a proud giant. The whole city and fortress trembled, but its designer had already considered this. A large number of stone-made arch pillars made the fortress as stable as Mount Tai.
When Baron Dahl saw this scene in mid-air, his eyes turned black and he fainted.
Hollis glanced at the guy with a look of disgust. He was already disgusted with this retard, but he couldn't do without him on the battlefield. He stretched out his finger, and a cold ray hit Baron Dahl's face. The latter woke up with a scream.
"Let the beetles stall the Tónigel fleet and cooperate with our fleet to attack. The crystal clusters on the ground still have the advantage. There's also your Yanbaoneng army. The Tónigel's ground forces are not worth mentioning."
Baron Dahl's face was covered in cold sweat. He quickly nodded. "I understand, I understand, Sir Hollis."
"Raise your bows!"
Fenny, the deputy commander of the Lin Ge army, shouted. The tall Tree Elf girl stepped on the wall of Valhalla with her elven leather boots. She swung her long hair and pointed her sword forward with a graceful movement.
Following her movement, the Wind Archers raised the longbows in their hands in rows.
The three magic circles on the silver bow arm lit up one by one.
Magic Arrow.
Elegance of the Wind.
Counter the enemy first.
The hunter and his son were also on the wall, standing beside the dwarf Odum. The city master was wearing heavy armor at the moment, holding a small war hammer in his hand. He wore a heavy dwarf helmet on his head, revealing only two small round eyes.
The young man was so excited that he could not control himself, but the middle-aged man's face was pale. The dwarf master tiptoed and clung to the battlements with his hands, but he still could not see the scene below the city. He could only mutter anxiously, "Tell me, what's going on outside!?"
Finny's beautiful voice that sounded like she was singing came from afar.
"Fire!"
A series of creaking noises could be heard.
The young man only heard a sharp whistle of the wind, as if there was really a gust of wind blowing over the top of the city wall. Hundreds and thousands of arrows were shot out at once, shrinking into countless tiny black dots. Even the sky was darkened by them.
The beetles were spreading out and rushing to the upper canopy of Valhalla. The storm of arrows came head-on, and the dozens of horseshoe beetles that bore the brunt of the storm were instantly hit by dozens of arrows. The demonized arrows immediately exploded after hitting the target, and even the Dusk species were blasted into a bloody mess.
The first batch of beetles fell like rain, but for the total size of the army, the loss was negligible.
"Raise your bows —"
"Armor-piercing arrows, change to the second set of enchantments."
Fenny frowned when she saw the situation and immediately gave the order.
An excellent archer could shoot twelve arrows in a minute, but for the Tree Elves, that was far from their limit. And for the Wind Archers, Valhalla's exclusive army with Elegance of the Wind, the maximum shooting speed of the Elven girls depended on how many arrows they had.
Before the beetle army rushed through the storm formed by the first wave of arrows, the second wave of arrows had already come head-on.
Baron Dahl's smile that had just revealed a clue froze on his face.
This wave of arrows was enchanted with Slow and Gravity, so the beetles fell less than before, but the beetles that were hit were obviously slowed down and separated from the other beetles.
In just a breath's time, the third wave of arrows came as scheduled.
The youth cried out in surprise: "Each of them can distinguish different targets, how did they do it!"
"They are Elves, and each of them is a natural archer, stupid!" The middle-aged hunter replied in a bad mood.
"The Elves can't do it either, it's Valhalla who designated them as targets. This is the power of the Holy War Stronghold!" Odum leaned on the battlements and complained: "Can't you tell me what's going on outside?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Odum, I'm really shocked," the youth replied embarrassedly: "It's strange, why aren't those monsters attacking us? They're flying to the top of the trees."
"They want to attack our port," Odum said loudly: "A bunch of idiots!"
More and more horseshoe beetles were hit, and the change in speed caused the formation of the horseshoe beetle army to change greatly. Their original attack became clearly layered, and vaguely formed the shape of a long snake.
Even the incompetent Baron Dahl could see the problem at this moment, but he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, not knowing how to deal with the current predicament.
Fenny sneered and whistled.
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