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Chapter391 Divine Sword Breaks the City

A thousand meters away in the turbid sky, facing the golden dawn of the east, a humanoid figure with flapping wings is holding high a sword that gradually lights up with divine light. As the sword swallows the flames, it becomes brighter and brighter.

, a breathtaking pressure and heat wave hit my face.

"That's...the angel from the Emerald Territory...he's actually here..."

After the shock, the sudden life-and-death crisis made his brain finally realize the danger, and Gu'gall roared loudly and desperately.

"Put up the shield!!! Hold up the shield!!!"

In fact, even if Gu'gall didn't say anything, the other soldiers realized the seriousness of the matter. The reason why they didn't run away was just because they couldn't figure out how powerful such an attack was, and they felt a bit lucky.

A solid magic shield soon appeared at the top of the city edge. Facing the unknown attack, everyone used all their strength.

Finally, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the angel surrounded by flames in the sky swung down the flaming divine sword. The arc-shaped flame ripples with beautiful tail flames crossed the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and appeared on the city wall in an instant.

The middle section is cut diagonally between the mountain walls.

In the monstrous heat wave, the shield only resisted for a moment before being torn apart by the ripples, as smoothly as a hot knife cutting through butter.

Before even a wailing sound could be heard, hundreds of soldiers hidden behind the mountain wall on the cutting line melted and evaporated into ashes. A huge slash visible to the naked eye appeared on the rock wall, and the incision radiated scorching heat.

The high temperature emitted an almost white light like lava, flowing down the city in a liquid state.

Witnessing the attack that was like divine punishment, the soldiers on the city wall began to tremble uncontrollably, and the overwhelming divine power impact plunged everyone into a state of fear.

"Attack targets in the air!"

This time, there was no need for Cho'gall to speak. The attack mage, who had regained his strength, spontaneously launched a frantic attack on the terrifying enemy a thousand meters away.

To everyone's surprise, the angel in the sky actually had no intention of evading. He just raised the divine sword again and began to accumulate divine power.

Seeing that the overwhelming energy attacks were about to fly in front of the angel, a thin arc-shaped ice-blue shield blocked the angel without any warning, blocking hundreds of attacks that should have accurately hit the target.

The explosions caused by the collision of spells were continuous, and ripples rippled on the spell shield, but they were still unable to break through the thin magic shield.

Seeing that the situation has reached a deadlock, the Heidi people have no way to deal with the unreasonable and powerful enemy.

"General Cho'gall, how should we deal with that flying monster? If this continues, the soldiers may be defeated!"

Horace, who led the army to deal with Northenburg, was promoted by Cougaar to become the new deputy commander after the deputy commander Mosley disappeared.

Regarding Horace's question, Gu'gall couldn't give any solution for the time being.

"I will ask the Lord of Kal'atha for help. Enemies of this level can only be fought with the [God-Killing Spear]. Before that, we must guard the Anvil of Kal'ath.

Once the Anvil of Caleas is thrown away, the North Sea Fortress will become an isolated city. The Noxians can march straight in and cross the Pagrus Mountains to take Heidi City. By then we will be in a passive state, so no matter what we pay

The price is, we have to hold on here! I don't believe that such a powerful attack on that monster can keep releasing such power.

Go, General Horace, prove to me the courage of the Heidi people, let the soldiers stand more spread out, and avoid heavy casualties as much as possible."

After taking a deep look at Gu'gall, who still had a calm face, Horace nodded heavily.

"I see."

After leaving Cho'gall, Horace ran along the city wall, shouting to boost the sluggish morale and stabilize the Heidi soldiers who were giving up.

"Lord Cho'gall has sent people to ask for help from the Lord of the City! The God-killing Spear will arrive here soon. Before that, we must guard the Anvil of Kal'ath! We must let the Noxians understand that among the Heidi people,

There is no coward! The monster’s attack cannot be unleashed multiple times! As long as it survives these few times, the monster will lose its ability to attack!”

"The God-killing Spear should be able to kill that winged man-eating monster!"

"Stabilize the front! Don't get together, spread out!"

Seeing that the situation gradually stabilized, Gujar left the city wall to summon a messenger and wrote a letter asking for help with a serious face.

Counting the time spent on the pigeon journey, Gu'gall knew that he would have to stay here for at least a week. If the monster could really launch such terrible attacks one after another, the morale of the soldiers would collapse sooner or later. It would be better to evacuate in advance to save

Strength, wait until the God-killing Spear kills the angel, and then take back the Anvil of Caleas.

It is never wise to defend one place under absolute power.

After defeating the legions of the Emerald Territory, Noxus will definitely not be a match for the Heidi people. The goal of conquering the continent is just around the corner. After taking over the Immortal Fortress, we can slowly explore the mystery of the disappearance of the Mosley expedition team.

Whether to defend with human lives or to evacuate in advance depends on how much power the angel has and how many terrifying attacks it can launch in a day.

He was about to return to the top of the city wall along the spiral stone steps, but when he heard the soldiers' words, Cougall paused, and finally stopped.

He decided to wait a little longer before going up. No matter how powerful the angel's sword was, it would not be able to penetrate the mountain rock and attack here.

He is the commander-in-chief, and he can boost morale, but there is no need to take unnecessary risks, which will only cause the soldiers to defeat faster.

"It's coming! It's coming again!!"

"Back off! Back off!"

"It's over, I'm going to die..."

"Ahhhhh!!! So hot!"

The fearful voice of the soldier came from above. As if he didn't hear it, Gu'gall closed his eyes.

The expected calm did not happen, and was followed by an irresistible disaster.

A few seconds later, the ground shook, and the entire fortress began to tremble, making a deafening rumble. Gu'gall could not imagine what kind of disaster had happened on the city wall to emit such a terrible sound.

Unable to stay any longer, Gu'gall opened his eyes and rushed forward. With just one glance, uncontrollable fear struck his heart.

Two words emerged in General Heidi's mind.

Divine punishment.

Huge cracks appeared on the city wall dozens of meters away. The raging flames burned the hard stone and melted it into juice. The nearly fifteen-meter city wall collapsed directly. The soldiers stationed on the collapsed city wall could not even be described as fragmented. Several

Thousands of people were directly buried in the flames and piles of rubble. The lowest end of the 'V'-shaped gap was only two meters away from the bottom of the city. On the distant horizon, there was already the rumble of horse hooves approaching quickly. The black tide was coming, but the soldiers were

Still in a state of collapse, he began to run for his life like a headless fly.

"The city wall was cut off!?"

------Digression-----

One day of running around, from a county in Yunnan to Taiyuan, I took a taxi, a private car, a bus, an EMU, a train, a subway, or an airplane. I set out at 5 o'clock carrying twenty kilograms of luggage and finally returned to the company at 9:30 in the evening. I was exhausted.

When I got off the plane and opened the Writer's Assistant, I saw, holy shit, even if I wrote a note asking for leave, someone would give me a monthly vote? Are these readers sick?

I returned to work cursing and what the hell I was thinking about was not going to bed to take a breather, but actually taking out my computer and going back to the office to start typing?

I must be crazy, I must be crazy, I must be seriously ill, and I have the same moral character as the readers.

I guess I've been brainwashed by aliens because I've been watching too much electronic music lately.


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