The lords of the continent have their eyes fixed on the small town of Bute. The battle here is related to the direction of the entire continent. At the same time, they are constantly refreshing their knowledge.

In a small but small town, the young marquis actually deployed such terrifying strength and blocked the imperial army for more than a month!

The continuous trump cards brought the imperial army to near despair, and the shocking losses made any lord swear that they did not have any predictions in advance. If anyone predicted it, they would definitely be laughed at by the crowd.

"Damn, it's just a small town!" Titus said angrily.

Marshal Agathon in the center had the same angry look on his face. The town of Bute was simply a fortress with iron walls. They used various means and expended an astonishing amount of power, but in exchange the town of Bute still stood firm as before.

Such a blow made the imperial lords present feel a little disgraceful. Every discussion was obviously more violent than before, but in the end there was no solution.

The time came again a month later, and now the town was full of corpses. The walls of Bute Town were already in a lot of damage. This was the result of the soldiers of the empire spending their lives in the past two months.

gap!

"Everyone, for the past two months, we have been stuck in the small town of Bute. It can be said to be a great shame and humiliation.

However, as those who have experienced it, all of us know the horror of this small town. To this day, I can already conclude that the city will be destroyed within a week!" General Agathon said with full momentum, and many lords followed.

go along!

Although they had heard similar words several times, even before, the situation in the small town of Bute was clearly so bad that it could never suffer again, and they thought that the destruction of the city would only happen at this moment.

But every time, Bute Town gave them great surprise. It seemed shaky, but it was indestructible!

They almost have a psychological shadow, but they still have confidence, because just like before, this small town of Bute feels like it is about to be destroyed!

"Charge!" Phoenix Knights, as the core, shouted and rode forward on huge war horses. Although the war horses could not allow them to cross the city wall, they were enough to help them quickly cross the arrow array.

The overwhelming rain of arrows was no less than on the first day. This also shocked the imperial lords. How could such a small town store so many arrows?

Then, one heard mysterious and strange spells in the sky, shrouded in fiery red light, and fireballs falling down one after another. The raging fire made all the soldiers feel palpitations!

"Go over and charge with me!" Titus shouted, and the Phoenix Knight also charged. The Phoenix's iron hoofs seemed to be extremely resistant to such flames, and a faint golden light shone on the armor.

On the other hand, the imperial legion infantry were obviously a little scared, but in view of the orders of the lords, they still gritted their teeth and charged. Under the blazing fire, the high temperature burned everything, and screams could be heard everywhere.

"Slowing Spell," accompanied by another change in the mage tower, the fireballs were significantly reduced, and then the charging speed of many soldiers dropped visibly to the naked eye, and the screen seemed to change to 8 times the speed.

"Smooth spell!" Kurno waved his staff and shouted loudly, followed by waves of obscure spells, and a burst of transparent elemental luster emerged from the tip of the mage tower, then spread and fell.

"Ouch!" A soldier screamed. At this moment, the friction between the soles of people's feet and the ground suddenly became extremely small. I don't know how many soldiers fell directly.

The phoenix's iron hoofs are flying at high speed, and it's even harder to brake!

For a moment, some Phoenix iron hoofs or other war horses stumbled to the ground. The Phoenix knights stabbed the said swords into the ground, slowing down their slide. Under such circumstances, all the imperial soldiers could hardly

Maintain proper defense.

In just a few minutes, there were already heavy casualties under the rain of arrows!

"Damn it, those so-called magicians, how many kinds of spells are there when they fall to the ground!"

"How could this happen? Could it be that the young Marquis Leo has gathered all kinds of magicians?" Some lords were shocked.

As the lords of the empire, they still had sufficient information. Especially before the attack, they collected general information about the Marquis of Archimonde, which allowed them to supplement their magic knowledge.

In Pendor a long time ago, although those magicians were extremely terrifying, magicians of each element could only use one type of magic at most.

But why, in the Bute town in front of them, all kinds of spells are emerging one after another. How is this possible?

Of course, after so long, it doesn't matter anymore. Although a new spell has appeared, the lethality is not amazing enough to allow them to have enough morale to continue the attack.

The catapults bombarded the city wall, creating gaps one after another. Numerous spell halos also shrouded the soldiers on both sides. The Bute Town side was naturally a gain, and as for the empire, it was a natural debuff.

But even so, it can't stop the strength of the lords of half the empire!

Originally, the firepower in Bute Town was extremely fierce, but with so many lords in the empire, it was no joke to bring together all kinds of siege weapons.

The city wall was almost broken, with countless gaps. The imperial lords were shocked at the strength of the city wall, but they were also secretly happy. It had reached this point, and they couldn't hold it any longer.

"Huh... that's enough. I have completed the task assigned to me by the Marquis." Alasir sighed softly, "Get ready to evacuate."

Baron Palmer on the side has already gone from the initial anxiety to today's admiration. If it is said that a few days before the war started, he was still thinking about it. When retreating, he must follow these people as soon as possible.

It absolutely cannot be thrown away.

But now he was a little confused and retreated like this? Looking back, he realized that he was already used to it. The murderous aura in his body became more and more intense. The level that had not been broken for a long time had also been broken through. This was already a breakthrough.

His talent should have the upper limit.

Are you really leaving?

Baron Palmer felt a little disappointed, but he immediately shook his head and smiled helplessly. Indeed, how long do you want to defend a small town? The number of troops on the opposite side is several times theirs, and there are countless elites.

That is less than half of the empire's strength, and they are just a small town. Such a brilliant record has already shocked the mainland.

"They are dead!" General Titus shouted with joy, "Hurry up and work harder, we will never give them a chance to hold on again."

"Surround them on all sides, don't let them escape. If we can capture such a tyrannical strength, it will be a huge blow to the Marquis Territory!" General Agathon was not dazzled by the upcoming victory.
Chapter completed!