Count González frowned as he looked at the Nigel's floating fleet. The huge fleet had been acting strangely since the beginning. Although they still maintained the diamond formation, they had almost stopped delivering firepower to the ground.
The other side was constantly rising in height, which was not a good sign for them.
But Valhalla's magic shield still existed, and the Sasaldans could do nothing about it.
Count González paced anxiously on the deck of his ship until a messenger ran to him with a crystal ball in his hand and said, "Sir, Count Yanbao's contact …"
González waved his hand angrily, "Tell him to go away. I don't have time to listen to him cry like a woman."
He asked again, "Have you contacted Sir Hollis?"
"No, sir," the messenger shook his head, "The magic circle above the Tónigel fortress has been maintained for several minutes, and no message has come."
"What about the gargoyles sent out?"
"They haven't come back, sir."
González turned his head, frowning as he paced back and forth beside his desk. Finally, he stopped and said, "Let Baron Dale talk to me. I want to see what this guy is up to."
The messenger immediately activated the crystal ball, and Baron Dale's anxious voice immediately came from the crystal ball, "Sir González, great, I've finally contacted you. This is a great opportunity. I need the support of your fleet!"
"What did you say?"
"My crystal army has already broken through the outer defense of the fortress. We are in the north of the fortress. You should be able to see the gap in that direction. My invincible army and I are preparing to launch an attack, but I need your help."
"What kind of help do you need?" González replied as he went to the porthole and looked down.
The battle in Valhalla was obviously not as smooth as Dale had boasted. He saw that the torrent of crystal clusters had at most broken through the outer defense of the fortress.
The firepower of the Tónigel fleet was very fierce, which caused great trouble for the battle on the ground. Presumably, this was why Dale begged him for help.
"Sir, what is that!" His messenger suddenly pointed in a direction and exclaimed.
González immediately looked in that direction. He narrowed his eyes and his expression changed. Baron Dahl was still talking about his situation in the crystal ball, but the experienced captain interrupted him without hesitation, "I suggest you retreat quickly, Baron Dahl."
"What did you say?"
"Your army that entered the city is finished. If you don't want to die, retreat quickly," González repeated.
"Are you crazy, Lord González? No one in Trentheim can pose a threat to us except for their Earl!" Baron Dahl's voice shrieked.
"Just think of me as crazy, Baron Dahl. This is my last advice to you."
He gestured for the messenger to close the communication crystal ball. The bridge fell silent. González was silent for a moment. He rested his chin on his hand and thought. Then he flipped his pipe and tapped it on the corner of the desk.
"The Tónigel fleet is acting strangely, my lord!"
At this time, the voice of the first mate was suddenly transmitted to the captain's room through the microphone.
González was startled and subconsciously rushed to the porthole, but his messenger had already shouted, "The tree's defensive barrier has disappeared!"
Sure enough, he saw through the glass of the porthole that the hemispherical defensive barrier covering the fortress faintly disappeared after a few flashes.
At this time, the Tónigel fleet was regrouping. They slowly formed a beautiful battle line and turned their sides to face the Saasaldian fleet.
"We are faster than them!" Faced with this scene, González's mind flashed like a bolt of lightning. He calculated the time difference almost instantly. He shouted into the microphone, "Prepare to fire immediately. The entire fleet will accelerate and change course. Seize the upper hand!"
However, due to a strange combination of factors, Count González raised his head at this time.
He suddenly realized that the huge magic circle above Valhalla had disappeared.
An uneasy thought flashed through Bancia's mind.
…
The giant gates of Orm's fortress were slowly opening.
The Crystal Cluster army had already charged in front of Rolinte's group. One of the fastest insect-shaped Crystal Clusters had already spread its wings, flying towards them from a dozen meters away. Little Montolo, who was being carried by Ropar, couldn't help but scream in fright, but the Fireclaw Lizardman Lord didn't move at all.
Kacha!
Just as Rolinte thought that he was dead for sure and couldn't help but close his eyes, a clear sound came from above his head. The youth couldn't help but open his eyes in fright, only to discover that the Crystal Cluster that had pounced towards them had already been split in two.
A large head stretched out from behind them. It was like a long snake's head. It waved its neck in the air and accurately bit down on the Crystal Cluster, its sharp teeth splitting it in two in an instant.
Following that, a second, third and fourth head appeared in Rolint's vision one after another. Rolint opened his mouth wide, only to hear little Montoro shrieking like a madman beside him.
"Multi-headed Basilisk!"
To be precise, it was a Nine-headed Basilisk. In terms of bear lineage, it was second only to the Twelve-headed Basilisk. It appeared behind the gates of Orm's fortress with rumbling steps. When it fully extended its nine heads, its total height had already surpassed the second wall of Valhalla.
It was a giant beast that was more than fifty feet tall.
Ropar didn't move at all, allowing the giant beast to trample past him. It was like a meat grinder as it slaughtered its way into the Crystal Cluster army. Its nine heads moved together, and the Crystal Cluster army was instantly thrown into disarray.
The Serpentine Lizard's powerful defensive ability was fully displayed at this moment. Although the crystal clusters could occasionally break its outer skin and cause damage to it, the wounds were often healed almost instantly. Sometimes, even the blood did not have time to ooze out.
The three Crystal Cluster Beasts finally arrived in front of the Nine-headed Basilisk, but they were now a size smaller than the Nine-headed Basilisk. Moreover, as a superior magical beast, the Nine-headed Basilisk's intelligence was much higher than the Crystal Clusters that didn't have the ability to think on their own.
It directly used its huge body to crash into one of the Crystal Cluster Beasts, knocking it to the side. When the other Crystal Cluster Beasts pounced at it, it used its other five heads to spit out lightning and acid rain, forcing it to retreat.
The four Crystal Cluster Beasts quickly clashed together. This was a nightmare for the smaller Crystal Clusters. Fortunately, they didn't have the ability to think on their own, so they didn't have any unnecessary fear. Otherwise, they would have been defeated long ago.
"Ah, do your best!" Little Montolo was clearly scared to death before, but now he was so excited that he screamed, "Kill that damned Crystal Cluster Beasts!"
However, Rolinte had already reacted. If the Count's subordinates were here, then there wouldn't be only one Nine-headed Basilisk in this fortress.
He turned around, and sure enough, he heard a young girl's cold voice.
"Everyone, attack —!"
A rumbling sound echoed in Luo Lint's ears.
"What the hell is that!" Baron Dahl, who had just joined up with his Yanbao army, witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He only saw the Crystal Cluster Army pouring into Valhalla from the gap in the city wall, but within a quarter of an hour, the purple torrent retreated from the original path.
It wasn't because of failure that they retreated. For the Crystal Clusters, there was no such word as retreating in their dictionary, but they were almost directly driven out of Valhalla.
In front of them were dozens of giant lizards that stood out from the crowd. Baron Dahl almost blacked out when he saw the multiple heads on their necks.
Multi-headed Basilisk. Why did the Tónigel people have this kind of thing?
Although the Crystal Clusters were still far more than the Nine-Headed Serpent Lizard in terms of quantity, the superior individuals in the Crystal Clusters were not inferior to these high-level magical beasts. In fact, the strength of the Lord-level Crystal Clusters far exceeded that of the Nine-Headed Serpent Lizard.
However, Baron Dahl couldn't command the Lord-level Crystal Clusters. What's more, the artillery fire of the Tónigel fleet was constantly covering the front of the position, especially for those large targets. Few could break through the barrage and rush to the front of the Tónigel people.
Baron Dahl was really fed up with the lack of air superiority. Although he clearly had the support of the Sasaldian fleet, this support was no different from not having it. Not to mention that the other party had previously rejected his request to directly bombard Valhalla Fortress.
"These damned Banxians!" Baron Dahl couldn't help but gnash his teeth and shout, "These damn Bugas, one day they will pay for their arrogance!"
He spurred his horse forward, raised his sword, and shouted to his subordinates, "Now, it's time for us to be loyal to our supreme master!"
In front of him was a dark army, almost everyone was wearing armor. This elite army was originally composed of the Yanbao Knight Regiment. They were originally loyal to Count Yanbao. But at this moment, it was an army that belonged to him alone. What's more, they were no longer those weak human Knight.
"Don't be afraid of death," Baron Dahl screamed like a madman, "Because we are invincible, no one in this world can really hurt us!"
He pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his left shoulder, but not only was there no drop of blood, when he pulled out the dagger, the silver gap left there was slowly healing.
"We are immortal, we are the best warriors under the rule of our supreme master!"
"We are –"
Baron Dahl grasped the reins tightly and turned his mount around. Then he pointed his sword at Valhalla Fortress and said, "Warriors of the Noh race, charge with me and respond to the supreme call!"
His crazy behavior seemed to have inspired others, and the Knight army that came to Yanbao also became fanatical. They let out a fanatical scream, and the battlefield was immediately filled with people shouting and horses neighing.
"Charge!"
"Kill!"
In the Hall of Trees, the previous busy scene had gradually subsided.
The calm-looking girl was reporting the loss in a calm voice, and when she finally said, "The magic transmission has been disconnected, and Valhalla's magic shield has begun to shut down," Monica suddenly interrupted her.
"Wait, Valhalla," Monica pointed to a scene on the crystal tower and said, "Zoom in here!"
The girl did as she was told.
That was the image that Baron Dahl encouraged to his men.
"Hmph, it's the Noh Race," After Monica saw the scene there clearly, she couldn't help but reply contemptuously, "These idiots really came. What invincible? Boasting shamelessly."
She turned her head and said to the girl, "Valhalla, help me contact Miss Andrea, where are they?"
"We're in Zone Five, Miss Monica." Before the Light Spirit could finish her sentence, Andrea's voice came from the crystal tower. "My sisters and I are ready. Hehe, those bastards probably thought that our legacy was lost outside the Elemental Frontier. I'll show them what I'm made of."
"Zone 5, very good," Monica shouted excitedly. She waved her fist and said, "Andrea, show those country bumpkins what you're made of."
Then she turned her head again and shouted to Valhalla, "Valhalla, quick! Open the entrance to Area 5! "
…
The battlefield seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.
Baron Dahl felt a little strange. The Tónigel's fleet suddenly gave up suppressing the ground's firepower, but they didn't seem to be fighting with the Saasaldian's fleet.
Because the rumbling sound of cannons in the air disappeared, and the explosion of magic no longer appeared, as if the two fleets had suddenly withdrawn from the battlefield.
He wanted to look up to see what was happening in the sky, but he didn't have the chance because he and his army had already entered the range of Valhalla Fortress. He could only see layers of huge treetops above his head.
What's more, the gap in the wall was right in front of them, and they were about to fight with those multi-headed lizards.
If it was before, even if he was given a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to attack such a rank 7 or 8 demonic beast head-on. But at this moment, the Supreme Master had already given him an unparalleled power.
Perhaps it wasn't strong enough, but it was an eternal and indestructible power. It was the power he dreamed of.
Adrenaline was secreted at an accelerated rate, and he was so excited that he almost flew. War and killing turned out to be such a pleasant thing. If it weren't for the Supreme Master, he might not have been able to play such a game of life and death in his life.
He looked up as if he was trying to find the enemy from his shrinking pupils. But it was at this moment that he froze.
He found that the multi-headed lizards were slowly retreating in an orderly manner. Obviously, their beast tamer was extremely brilliant.
But this was not the point.
The point was that he saw a silver light spot flying from a distance.
Baron Dahl's face suddenly changed.
"Goddess of War!" He screamed wildly, "This is impossible!"
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