Y 'zaks's roar reverberated across the battlefield. Both sides were deeply intimidated by the roar. Grigory, the commander of the allied forces, held his sword tightly as he asked his adjutant in a low voice, "What's a phone?"
Serathon, on the other hand, gripped his sword tightly as he roared at the demon officer behind him, "Go check what's a chrysanthemum!"
On the walls of Helcrown, Hao Ren and the rest were still frozen, as if they had been petrified. After a while, Vivian came to her senses and looked at Y'zaks with a strange expression. "Big guy... You can say that this is your tactic..."
It turned out that Y'zaks' half a year on Earth had been inevitably contaminated. The demon king had also learned a lot of vocabulary that only earthlings could understand. What was worse was that due to the difference in worldview, even if Y'zaks knew the meaning of these words, he would not find anything wrong with them. He understood them literally. So when he roared, his expression was especially serious...
The Allied Army increased the pace of their attack. More and more magic-powered cannons were fully charged and calibrated as they were thrown into the bombardment of Helcrown. But just when they thought that they had won and that the demonic army's revival would be short-lived, a strange howl suddenly came from afar!
The western sky suddenly lit up with a silver-gray brilliance. Countless white and orange-red light bullets rained down from the brilliance like a sudden rainstorm. The Allied Army and the demonic army were caught off guard. They panicked in the face of this sudden strange "phenomenon", and the rear of their formation was instantly turned into a sea of fire.
"Silver-Gray monsters..." Grigory saw the steel warships in the sky and finally realized what was going on. These strange things came out of nowhere and charged straight towards them without firing a single shot at the sentry guards. But now they bared their fangs, and the sudden appearance of Helcrown, there was no doubt that the two were related!
But the Aerymian fleet was too fast, not much slower than the magic-powered communication that needed to be rerouted. Grigory had no time to analyze or react when he heard the news. He could only quickly organize his army into a defensive formation. "All units, deploy the defensive wall! All units, disperse! "
The Allied Army quickly changed their formation. Each unit deployed their own magical shields and quickly dispersed. The magic-powered cannons aimed at the sky and launched a counterattack. The griffin knights and the mages also took to the air to intercept the strange steel monsters.
A battle that had never happened before in this world broke out.
The plasma jet swept across the land in a blinding white light, and the floating rocks above the plain exploded into pieces like firecrackers. The demons that could not dodge in time were burnt to a crisp in the blink of an eye. Serathon ordered an army-level demonic shield to be activated. While directing the demonic cannons to counterattack, he looked towards the direction of Helcrown. What he saw next would be unforgettable for the rest of his life.
The black curtain behind Helcrown had expanded to the size of the sky. It looked like a pitch-black wall hanging down from the sky. Behind the curtain, there was a distorted and grotesque scene of another dimension. A few pyramid-shaped, silver-gray steel monsters had somehow bypassed the anti-air firepower of all the troops, and even bypassed everyone's attention. They were now slowly flying out of the alternate dimension, and behind each of the flying crafts were countless tractor beams that seemed to be dragging something.
When the giant behind the tractor beams finally revealed itself, the whole world seemed to bend under the pressure of some kind of heavy pressure.
It was like a mountain floating in the air, a giant city flying through the clouds, or even a moving continent in a different world above everyone's head. The ancient spaceship wreckage was covered with the mottled scars of the disaster of the past. Kilometer after kilometer of armor spread out like an upside-down steel land, pressing down on everyone, including every demon. The huge hole in the center of the wreckage and the remains of the tentacles made people who saw it for the first time feel an indescribable sense of horror.
The ancient space fortress, hundreds of kilometers long, floated in the air under the anti-gravity field. It seemed to be moving slowly but was actually moving very fast. When the Aerymian spaceship first appeared, it was still an indescribable behemoth to the people on the battlefield. But now that the real big guy had appeared, the Aerymian spaceships were like a swarm of bees in front of this giant monster.
The giant spaceship blocked the sky, and the whole Broken Plain fell into the night. Under the almost endless shadow, only the plasma beams and the explosion of thermal missiles reminded everyone that the battle was still going on.
A small missile flew in from the side. Grigory instinctively raised his longsword and slashed it down. A brilliant holy light rose up to a hundred meters and detonated the missile in the air. The shrapnel and shockwave of the explosion were barely blocked by the magic shield above the camp. But behind the missile, there were countless missiles coming at him like a swarm of locusts.
A powerful paladin leader could deal with a missile, but the Aerymian elves had brought an overwhelming artillery barrage.
But the target of these missiles was not him, but the magic cannons behind him. Hao Ren was right. While the Aerymian elves' technology was at the pinnacle of this world, but the strange warfare techniques of this world were not just for show. The magic cannons were a threat.
At least to the space fortress in the sky, which lacked a shield and had many parts of its armor damaged, and was reinforced with rivets and superglue.
Grigory quickly realized this. He suddenly realised that Helcrown was not the main character today. The real main character was probably the "steel continent" that floated out from the other dimension.
What was that?
Grigory, Serathon, Banuklaak and all the commanders at the scene thought of the same question at the same time. Was it the capital of the demon king's comeback? Some kind of superweapon? The legacy of another ancient demon? Or was it the legendary source of power of the mad demon king?
The silver monsters in the sky were the army summoned by the demon king from the other world?
Grigory raised his sword and pointed at the huge, clumsy steel behemoth in the sky. "Shoot it down!"
"That will cause great casualties!" His adjutant looked up in horror. The hundred-kilometre shadow could completely cover the entire Broken Plains. It was like a continent moving above everyone's head. If it was shot down, even if its trajectory was slanted towards the west of the plains, the consequences were unimaginable.
Grigory stared into his adjutant's eyes. "I said, shoot it down! What happened to your resolve to die together with Helcrown?! "
At the same time, the demonic army had made the same decision. The demonic cannons had all turned their target, and countless of foul green energy began to bombard the giant fortress in the sky. In that instant, the bottom of the fortress seemed to be plated with a layer of green light. The structure of the wreckage was unstable to begin with, and now it shook violently.
Behind the demonic cannons was a silver-white fire net of arcane flames.
Looking at the chaotic battlefield below, Y'zaks raised his demonic sword. "Soldiers, follow me to destroy those demonic cannons!"
"I'm going to take care of the human cannons." Vimm's voice came from the communicator. "The structure of the wreckage is worse than expected. The tugboats are speeding up. I hope you can help to suppress the anti-air fire that escaped."
The wreckage slowly accelerated under the tugboats' tow, heading towards the teleportation portal in the west. The Petrachelys had wanted to show off for a while longer, but it slipped away to open the portal. It was the only ship in the fleet that could expand the portal large enough for the warship to pass through, so it had to be the lead ship of the fleet.
The Aerymian frigates began to bombard the Allied Army's cannons, while the small fighter jets began to engage the mages and griffin knights. It seemed that they had gained the upper hand. Y'zaks and the rest leapt down from the high walls of Helcrown. Together with a large group of demons and obsidian colossuses that came out from the teleportation portal below, this powerful coalition army began to charge towards Serathon and Banuklaak's army with unstoppable momentum.
The plasma cannons were used to destroy runaway coronal stations, the photon cannons were used to destroy abandoned floating islands, the disintegrator beams were used to dismantle abandoned floating islands... These "armed ships" of the Aerymian elves could actually be described as engineering machinery, but in the face of a technological gap that spanned several generations, even mining equipment was a doomsday weapon!
The griffin knights and the cutting-edge fighter jets clashed, the magic-powered cannons met the anti-gravity frigates, the alien spaceships occupied the sky, the magicians and knights unleashed magic and holy light in the midst of the cannons. An unprecedented battle scene broke out on the battlefield of the otherworld. (Want to know more about the exciting developments in Sightings of Unusual Creatures? Open up WeChat now, click on the "+" sign at the top right, select the "Add Friends" public account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the public account, and never miss an update again!)
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