Everything is proceeding step by step, and everyone knows that the moment the monarch appears is the decisive battle.
Except for the artillery positions and air defense positions that were necessary to maintain fire suppression, the interactions between Angel and the Eternal City gradually subsided. There are no longer intact rocks near the mountainside of Finbowente, and the originally intact ridges now seem to have been destroyed by Titans.
The giant took a bite. But such a blow was still bearable for the angels, because only the lower-level angels and the intermediate-level angels died. These guys who had never studied military theory had no idea why the Eternal City would build such a map.
Three-dimensional defense net. As for the Eternal City restricting them from leaving, the angels don't care about this kind of thing. They never thought of leaving Finbowent.
With the help of Victoria Hand's vicious mind and pragmatism, some ornately decorated Baroque-style small boxes that Baron Mordo repeatedly stated not to touch were transported into the position, and their contents were also
It was mixed into the flamethrower fuel without hesitation. At this moment, the angels didn't know what kind of weapons Victoria Hand had prepared for them.
Due to the special nature of the weapons, these flamethrowers were given to the Sisters for use.
Tita doesn't have the same worries as Sophia at all. She doesn't need to worry about her soldiers being corrupted by the opponent's power during the battle. The sisterhood has characterized these enemies as "false angels" and uses them as a weapon with firm belief.
Weapons to resist the opponent's "hypocritical witchcraft". To be honest, even the head of the intelligence department couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then glanced at the Kama Taj Mystic Mage standing aside, but Han
Agent De has always been calm and collected, so she calmly skipped the topic.
"And this batch of ultra-fine powdered ashes is not used here." Tita pretended not to see Victoria Hand's expression, "According to the monarch's order, we should scatter that batch of ashes on Finnbowent Mountain to weaken those fake
The magic of angels.”
"Another higher-priority order issued by the monarch is that frontline commanders have the authority to adjust tactics on their own." Agent Hand shook his head, "I have already conducted experiments and found that mixing military flamethrower fuel with ashes does not affect its use.
What's more, the ashes of dark magic creatures we have on hand are completely insufficient——"
Agent Hand glanced at Mordo, and Baron Mordo shrugged. Extradimensional creatures either sneaked into the main material plane through various dimensional gaps, or were sacrificed by intelligent creatures and then came to the main material plane. Kama
Taj will not consider showing mercy when hunting them. It is lucky to have a whole body, and not many will be burned into ashes in the Eternal City. Kama Taj is not responsible for this kind of thing, and can only say
bad luck.
"——I have the authority to maximize the effectiveness of these weapons. If you don't mind, I still have a few experimental weapons tasks to complete." Victoria Hand turned around and continued to look at the holographic projection command table.
, "Please also be prepared to fight. The monarch may appear at any time. We must all follow his footsteps. This is the meaning of his creation of this organization. Please also inform the Imperial Guard to be prepared. His personal vehicle has been stopped."
On the tarmac, it's time for him to work. I don't want to hear about him staying on the battleship and refusing to participate in ordinary wars. I tell him that only the front line is the best place to protect the monarch."
Salomon wasn't involved much.
He stood on the towering rocks of the floating island, overlooking Bayonetta and the summoned Madam Butterfly and beat up the little thief who stole Jeanne d'Arc's soul - it's not accurate to say that, Madam of Thorns is also a lord level after all.
The devil. Although located in the abyss of different depths, he is nominally on an equal footing with Madam Butterfly and Lady Styx. And Madam Butterfly seems to have robbed Lady of Thorns' things more than once in the past years (or what Lady Thorns thinks belongs to her)
thing), so the long hatred between these two female demons has surpassed human history - he could see clearly that Joan of Arc's soul was swallowed up by the Lady of Thorns named Ainawen,
At this moment, this female demon revealed the soul of Jeanne d'Arc, which restrained Bayonetta's attack. Even Madam Butterfly was unable to use her fists.
Bayonetta took advantage of the opportunity to fight back and sent a psychic communication to the mystic, "Dear, have you seen that boy?"
"No!" Salomon replied loudly. This was the simplest way to avoid crowding out the witch's fighting thoughts. He occasionally fired a bomb to regulate the actions of Lady Thorns, lest Bayonetta accidentally let herself down.
Injured. It wasn't until the Lady of Thorns proudly declared that as long as she digested Jeanne d'Arc's soul, she would have the power to kill Madame Butterfly, that he fired a bomb magazine at Lady of Thorns, blowing her crimson
The flesh and blood corolla was fried to perfection.
"Find him!" said the witch, "the sage will not let him go!"
"You now know who the Sage is, right?" Salomon did not choose to answer in a rough way this time, but sent the question into Bayonetta's soul like blowing down feathers. However, the witch's answer
But he was quite cold and hard, and the frivolous style that had continued to this day seemed to have suddenly disappeared, like a cold forest covered by heavy snow. "I know." She said, "If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time. I won't
hesitate."
After all, the destruction of the Witch Clan is inseparable from the Sage Clan and even Bayonetta's biological father. It is normal for Bayonetta to think this way. Salomon tilted his head. "I think I can start with that.
Kill this demon with you, and then we will go find him together. Joan of Arc is still in its belly, we have to dig her out and clean her quickly, otherwise the smelly witch will not be lovable," he said.
, "I think the snot-nosed kid can still hold on now. After all, he has remembered his identity. It will take some time for the sage to subdue him. Let's take a bath, have breakfast and then sleep, my dear.
I want to see you in that gauzy nightgown."
Bayonetta was amused by him. "Go quickly, my dear. I'll be here soon."
Although Rodin noticed the flow of arcane energy between Salomon and the witch, he was not interested in knowing what the arcane and the witch said. All he cared about was the work he was about to complete. The Lady of Thorns in front of him was the work that was about to be completed.
The most important material in his work - he did not object to Salomon's departure. After all, the mystic was always on the side of the witch, and he did not want to bear pressure from both sides. When his network of contacts found out who it was
After taking away Joan of Arc's soul, he had already begun to prepare a weapon that could contain the soul of Lady Thorns. He knew that the probability of Lady Thorns' death was high, but in any case he could not let Bayonetta waste Lady Thorns' life.
When Bayonetta opened Madam of Thorns' abdomen and took out Joan of Arc's soul, Rodin stood in front of Madam Butterfly's fist. To be precise, it was he who stretched out his hand to block Madam Butterfly's fist. Madam Butterfly
But I never knew what it meant to be merciful, let alone facing an ancient enemy.
"What do you want to do, Rodan?" Bayonetta asked, raising her pistol.
"I just don't want you to waste it like this." The fallen angel craftsman took out a device that had been prepared for a long time. "It's just one step away. This is a specially made instrument."