The roar of the dragon and the roar of the magic crystal cannon intertwined, and the sacred hymns kept echoing in the sky.

With the army of angels and dragons and heroic spirits joining the battlefield, the intensity of the war has also reached a new level.

Above the sky, clouds kept rolling, lightning and thunder, and light appeared and faintly appeared.

That was the mythical dragon, the demon wolf Fenrir and the seraphs were fighting.

The power of the demigod level completely exploded, and the entire sky was trapped in a magnificent color, and the clouds were twisted, forming a series of majestic vortexes.

From time to time, you can see the huge bodies of the mythical dragons who completely appeared in their original bodies, as well as the sacred angels who also made their bodies huge for the convenience of fighting.

The battle around the World Tree has also entered a white heat.

The dragons and angels kept chasing each other, fighting, soaring among the branches of the world tree, and traveling above the Selected City and the ancient forest.

And on the ground, the battle was also stalemate.

The judges continued to charge towards the Selected City, with the platinum magic shield shining on them, resisting arrows, magic and artillery from the players.

They held up shields painted with the sun logo and shouted that they flew up to the city walls and fought with the players for "eternal glory".

On the city wall, players have already gained some experience.

Under Li Mu's command, they used the "devouring" ability of the divine art defense barrier to continuously consume the divine art shield on the body of the Judgment Knight who rushed up the city wall, and eliminated them bit by bit in a unified way of gathering fire...

Every moment, the judge knight is killed in battle, and every moment, the player is turned into photons and returns to the World Tree.

Even above the sky, as the war continued to move forward, there were more and more sacred angels falling seriously injured and fell under the joint attack of the dragon and heroic warriors...

The forests around the Selected City were in chaos due to the war, and the core area of ​​the entire Elf Forest seemed to have become a meat grinder for professionals.

Magnificent, shocking.

Looking at the giant dragons and angels in the sky, the endless eternal army outside the city, and looking at the strange and surging sky clouds under the battle of myths, the players were all left with such emotions.

Even those old players who have participated in countless battles can't help but feel excited when they look at the battlefield at this moment.

Especially with the high-spirited background music, when the passionate battle song "For the Glory of the Goddess" sounded, their fighting spirit and fighting spirit also reached the climax...

"For the glory of the goddess! For the forest of the elf! For our homeland! Kill!"

The players were drinking and fighting.

Beside them, there were the elves of the Elf Forest, the Frost Tribe, the Flame Tribe, the Shadow Tribe... All the elves who returned to the Elf Forest sent the most elite elves warriors to join the battle.

Alice, the Saint of Life, stood on the city wall.

While using a large-scale life magic to heal the injured players, she looked at the increasingly fierce battlefield with a solemn expression.

The Elf Forest has not experienced a war of such a scale for a thousand years.

The last time, a thousand years ago, the army of faith in the True God besieged the World Tree.

Thousands of years ago, the elves failed, and the great Mother Goddess's crown also failed.

But today, Alice believes that the Mother Goddess's crown will lead them to the final victory!

His eyes swept over the brave and fearless elf Selected Person on the city wall, swept over the tribe members who fought side by side with the Selected Persons, swept over the dragons and heroic warriors flying in the sky, Alice's expression became more and more firm.

Times have changed.

Thousands of years later, the Elf Forest has already chosen people who are not afraid of death, and the tribe members are no longer as innocent and weak as they used to.

Thousands of years later, the Elf Forest has already had many allies, and the Mother Goddess's Crown is no longer alone.

The victory of this war must belong to the Mother Goddess!

Alice's expression was extremely sincere.

The strong power of faith burst out on her. She held up her staff and spread the glory of the magical art of life to every corner of the city wall...

"For the glory of the goddess! For the future of the elves! For the tomorrow of the Segs world!"

She shouted loudly.

Melee… Melee…

The entire battlefield was in a stalemate.

There is no strategy, no strategy, and there is only cruel battle.

On the entire battlefield, the only thing that has not changed is the towering giant trees located in the center of the battlefield, and the eternal army, holding up sun badges and releasing the shield of divine arts...

The tall walls of the Selected City gradually turned dark red by the blood of the judged knights, and the level of players participating in the battle was also slowly increasing inadvertently.

Some mage players who release magic and are keen-minded seem to have discovered that as the war continues to move forward, as more and more professionals die in battle, the magic in the air seems to be more active.

Especially when the myth of participating in the war fell...

The first one to fall was a seraph.

After all, the strength of the mythical dragon is much higher than that of Seraph. Even if the angels are protected by the divine power of the Eternal Lord, there are many old monsters from the mythical dragons from Dragon Island who have lived for many years and are only one step away from the real dragon god.

These mythological dragons from Dragon Island have more than ten heads. Together with Mars and other mythological dragons who are loyal to Eve, they fight with the Seraphs. The number of the two sides is not significantly different.

Without significant differences, for Seraph, who is slightly weak, it is enough to determine the ending.

The golden dragon Mars roared and swooped down, tearing the seraph’s wings into two halves.

The light golden angel blood was poured down, and the whole sky ushered in a golden blood rain...

The seraph's groaned and fell unsteadily, while the mythical dragons seized the opportunity and spit out a terrifying dragon breath at Him...

The dragon breath that destroyed the world covered the sky and completely swallowed the figure of Seraphim.

The first seraphimony fell like this.

And with the first place, there was soon the second place.

This is how the battle between myths is.

When the delicate balance is broken by one side, the other side will be doomed...

The fall of the first seraphimony angel instantly widened the gap in the mythical combat power between the two sides, and the pressure on the sacred angel instantly increased...

Soon, the second and third seraphic angels who participated in this mythical battle fell under the dragon's biting and breathing.

The light golden blood rain continued to sprinkle onto the earth.

With the death of Seraph's battle, the magic concentration on the battlefield seemed to be even stronger, and the restless magic element almost became pleasant.

Although the battle that took place above the clouds could not be observed by people on the ground, the blood rain that still flashed with holy light had already shown many problems...

On the side of the Elf Forest, the priests were excited to see the continuous spilling of blood.

"It's the angel's blood, and the seraphite has fallen!"

Some senior elves priests said excitedly.

The loud roars of dragons came from the sky, with encouragement and excitement, and seemed to be cheering for them.

The players were excited and their fighting spirit became even higher.

In the world of Seges, the power of myth is always the most core force.

When a myth participates in the battle, the victory or defeat between myths is enough to establish the direction of the entire war.

Not to mention, until now, the real master of the Elf Forest, the great World Tree Goddess Eve, has not taken action...

"Haha, the Eternal Church is nothing more than that!"

Looking at the golden blood rain and blood-stained feathers falling from the sky, Demacia laughed and collected some.

"I have said so many times that as long as the seal of the Segs world is not unsealed, the goddess' crown is the strongest, and we are the strongest!"

After releasing a burst magic, Xiao Xianmiao said confidently while gurgling the potion.

As the seraphic feathers continued to fall, the battle situation above the clouds became more and more obvious, and the morale of the players became higher and higher...

However, the Eternal Church has not been shaken or confused due to the failure of the mythical battle.

The judges seemed to have been deprived of their emotions.

They remained expressionless and continued to charge towards the city walls and the players.

The fall of angels and the death of their companions could not affect their emotions at all. They looked like war machines that only knew how to fight.

However, the pastors in the Eternal Church felt a little uneasy.

In the bishops' group, the archbishops looked at the clouds in the sky, and their eyes showed a hint of uneasiness and worry. Many people closed their eyes gently and began to pray devoutly.

The old wizard, Ofnum, withdrew his gaze from the sky, turned around the priest and the bishop, and finally looked at the Eternal Pope beside him.

He smiled slightly, put down the quill in his hand again, and said:

"The situation of war seems to be... not very beneficial to us..."

"Or, do you have any other trump cards that haven't been used?"

Offnam looked at Pope Benedict II with some curiosity.

However, Benedict II did not seem to be panicked by the disadvantages of the mythical battle.

He still looked calm, as if he had expected the current situation.
To be continued...