Faced with Oraun's pressing step by step, the magicians in Broken Gold City abandoned the city and gave up such a large city-state to the Oraan people who gradually took the initiative in the southwest of Mera.
Demi's Siren Kingdom withdrew from this land weakened by demons overnight and hid deep in the vast snow-capped mountains.
Since then, only the Dawn Territory remains around the Dawn Mountains and near the portal.
Like a stone blocking the path of the rolling torrent.
Chenxi's resistance remains the same, but Oka is not impatient and is still firmly pursuing his step-by-step strategic policy.
Through the information provided by Maple Blood Dominant Species, Oka knew that he had successfully made two-fifths of the land in the Dawn Territory completely harmless. According to Oka's observation, most of these lands had only basic development, which was very consistent with the vast and sparsely populated area of the Dawn Territory.
Features.
After destroying all the magic towers in the area, Oka camped as usual and waited for the magic to dissipate. However, Newman suddenly arrived and his words made his heart burn.
"Are you sure?"
Newman looked at Na Ling, one of the six wings of the Maple Blood Clan, who was also one of the duo who became prisoners of the Dawn Leader.
Naling responded respectfully: "Bujin and I have dealt with the Dawn Territory a lot. Every time we enter, the Dawn people will take us through this area, so after seeing the abandoned mine and the surrounding wooden houses, we have been able to
Lock the location of Dawn Castle."
Oka's body was trembling slightly, visible to the naked eye, and he was pacing back and forth in front of everyone.
After informing the other two legion commanders about this matter, they found it difficult to calm down.
"Oka, what are you still hesitating about?" Tare urged impatiently, "The 'eyes' of the Dawn Leader have been swept away by us, and they have no way of judging our specific attack route. They must be serving as the center at this time.
In the castle, as long as we join forces now, no matter the damn magic erosion or fierce attack, we will definitely succeed!"
Niang, who replaced the missing Doleka as the commander of the [Silence] Legion, is a rising star. He has been in the Dawn Territory for a few days. His daily work is to launch attacks, pull out magic towers, and destroy the Dawn Territory under the control of Oka.
land, and then everyone rests, and the cycle continues.
This kind of slow progress like ants digging holes has already made him quite dissatisfied.
As the head of the legion, Oka seems to have lost his former vigor in Mela, and even his fighting style has become constrained.
【Tear】Legion Commander, you don’t have the courage to tear the enemy into pieces head-on?
Even though even his adjutant looked moved and hesitated to speak, Oka was still hesitant - fighting against the Dawn Territory in a rich demon environment seemed stupid to him. Since he had a stable and winnable strategic plan,
Being eager is a taboo.
"The [Scorched Earth] and [Dusk] legions have already begun to march towards Sligo. We were the first to come to Mela, and until now we have only taken the border of Mela into our hands. We are unable to remove the nail in the Dawn Land and ensure the teleportation circle.
"Safety." Tare made his thoughts clear, "Meira is also a continent where civilization continues. The significance of conquering it is extraordinary. Oka... meritorious service can give our descendants a better future."
Speaking of this, Oka knew that if he continued to stop it, it would only expand the conflict and be detrimental to morale...
"You can join forces, I will continue to hold the battle with my legions to prevent any unexpected events."
Oka's lieutenants were anxious. Before they could speak, Oka's ferocious beast-like eyes swept over them one by one and made them sit back down.
"Promise me two things."
"What's the matter?" Although Oka insisted on not marching together, which made him a little resentful, Tare didn't care anymore, he had already got what he wanted.
"Everything is about surprise. After a surprise attack, you are not allowed to pursue it wantonly. You are only allowed to intercept and kill near the castle."
Niang was the first to respond: "This is no problem, what about the second one?"
"No matter what emergency occurs and a large group of people on either side is trapped... do not rescue and return immediately according to the marked route."
After receiving the guarantee, Oka had no reason to stop the two men and allowed the two army commanders to mobilize excitedly.
Late that night, guided by the vampire Na Ling and others, two legions were selected, and the most elite magicians quietly disappeared into the night.
In order to cooperate with the action, Oka asked his own legion and the Oroen magicians from outside to attack the barrier that was still in effect in the Dawn Territory in order to divert the Dawn Territory's attention.
Under the cover of night, the two legion commanders marched hurriedly. They knew that their greatest advantage was the fluctuation of magic power exuded by the Demon Suppressor, which the people of Dawn could not sense, so they could use magic at will to move forward.
"Naling, you are still sure that the route is correct, right?"
Feeling the burden brought by the rich magic zone to the armor, Tare confirmed again.
Na Ling nodded with great confidence: "Legion Commander, you don't know much about the Dawn Territory, so you may feel that this road is too empty and it is unusual for no one to walk on it, but this is the reality of the Dawn Territory. It is better than the Legion Commanders."
As expected, the population is even sparse, and the largest number is probably..."
A dominant species who activated the racial talent quickly flew down from the air, grabbed a slime hiding in the mud, and brought it to Naling.
"Slime?" Tare frowned.
"Yes, the closer you get to where the Dawn people live, there will be more and more slimes."
Oroun also has slimes, but they are demon-suppressing slimes. It seems that no matter where they are, they are representatives of low-intelligence magical creatures. They adapt quickly to the environment, but they always bring trouble to intelligent creatures because of their low intelligence.
All kinds of troubles come.
No one would like them wandering around in densely populated areas in groups...right?
After Naling's description, Tare and Niang's brows widened. As a potion master, Niang even wondered whether this knowledge of taming slimes could be used on the Oroun continent.
After Naling casually crushed the slime in his hand, the team gathered again and headed off quickly.
The change in the environment is indeed what he said. The number of slimes moving around is increasing. At first, there were only three or two scattered, but later they were in groups.
At first, Oroun's magicians would casually kill every slime they saw along the way, but after seeing such a large number, they simply ignored it and passed through it like a rushing wind, pointing their swords at the darkness in the distance.
The tower has revealed its glorious outline.
Na Ling remembered very clearly that there was a magnificent high tower next to the Castle of Dawn. The patterns of the magic circle that appeared and disappeared above the tower covered the sky and blocked out the sun, as if it was connected to the entire enchantment.
An aide hurried to Talley's side.
"Sir, the messenger just killed a Dawnman on patrol. We may have been exposed."
Ta Lei didn't take it seriously. The vanguard of nearly a thousand people wanted to quietly enter the core area of Dawn Castle. It was a wishful thinking. It was enough to be discovered at this distance.
"Inform the rear troops and send them together."
Tare, who originally did not think of winning in a single battle, changed his mind at this time. Since he had gone deep into the hinterland of the Dawn Territory and was not noticed until now, it is enough to show that Oka's containment was very successful, and the Dawn Territory no longer had anyone to hold it.
The tight defensive stance from the beginning.
They were already like awls pressed against Chenxi Ling's heart.
My own spear will definitely be able to pierce the chest of the giant dragon that teased me several times.
All it takes is a little more force, and a little more force, and this stubborn territory that has delayed Oroun's advance will be reduced to ashes.
No one can refuse to put their name in the annals of history, so that the glory can benefit future generations. Tare and Niang, who are entering their twilight years, have the same pursuit - to become a hero that Oroun admires and to find "solution" for them.
The open space in front of them is no longer dominated by silent black. The hinterland of the morning light is filled with light. Various lighting objects make the place as bright as day, and this also allows the Oroen people to clearly see those who are panicking from the buildings.
He ran out, turned his back to himself, and rushed towards the crowd in the tower and castle.
Without the slightest hesitation, under the joint shouts of Tare and Niang, the Oroans triggered the magic-suppressing crystal in the armor, and the rich magic-suppressing power surged into the magic circle, making every magic-suppressing master
All cover up the corruption of the rich demon.
Every spell they cast casually easily neutralized the magic sprayed from the fortifications in the Dawn Territory. One was positive and the other was negative, annihilating each other.
The air waves set off by the explosion tore apart buildings along the way and threw them into the air.
The Dawn people, who had no time to find a suitable fighting position, were forced to fight the Oroen mage in an open area without cover. Tare took the lead, and with a flash of cold light from the spear in his hand, a wooden house exploded, killing the Dawn people who were hiding inside and preparing to cast a spell.
It roared into the distance, and finally fell apart with a loud explosion.
Na Ling raised his head. The dome of the main tower of the Dawn Leader that connected the entire territory was reflected in the night sky. The complex patterns of the magic array began to flash and disappear. The flow of mana coming from all directions in the Dawn Leader was becoming chaotic.
The Oroen mage had gone crazy, and this surprise attack was a great success due to mental calculation and unpreparedness. The Dawn people fighting alone were unable to resist. Before they could make any sound, they were strangled by the cooperation of the experienced suppressor magicians.
Na Ling covered his head... The situation was obviously very good, but why did he feel something was wrong?
He wanted to find the two legion commanders Tarre and Niang, but when they combined into a military formation to massacre, all he saw were unfamiliar faces. He finally found an adjutant, but the other party asked him to
Don't get in your own way.
As soon as he finished speaking, the main tower of Dawn emitted a deafening explosion, which was the base point of the magic circle that maintained the entire territory. From the middle of the tower, cracks spread crazily, and the solid masonry was now as fragile as grains of sand, falling rustlingly.
Under the gaze of countless Oroen people, and amid the horrified shouts of countless Dawn people, the tower collapsed.
A raging fire broke out in the upper floors of Chenxi Castle, and Naling recognized it at a glance as the Chenxi Conference Hall.
The suppressed magician's indiscriminate bombing crackled on the outer layer of the castle. In the eyes of the maple-blood dominant species, the indestructible Dawn Castle instantly left craters of varying sizes. In some areas, the indoor load-bearing structure could even be seen.
The surrounding magic seemed to have become thinner after the tower collapsed. Niang, who was reorganizing his formation, could not help but feel happy when he felt this strange change.
He didn't expect the effect to be so immediate. The problems that had troubled Oroen for more than twenty days were wiped out overnight.
Thinking of Oka's persistence and caution, he even wanted to laugh.
"Enter the castle and clear out all the resisters. Maybe the important figures in the Dawn Territory haven't had time to leave yet."
"Lord Niang, the outer magic bombing has ended and the castle is on fire. We only need to intercept and kill the fleeing Dawn people nearby..."
"Let me ask you, which merit is higher for killing the resisters, or capturing the leader of Dawn and sending him back to Oroun?"
Seeing that a group of legion adjutants he was not particularly familiar with were still hesitating, he added fuel to the fire: "Are you sure there will be another chance to capture the enemy's leader alive in the future?"
Most of the Silent Legion performs sowing tasks. Although the Senate attaches great importance to them, there are very few awards in the professional circles...
Niang's words had an effect. The lieutenants swallowed their saliva and looked at the smooth battle situation. They no longer hesitated, gathered the surrounding elites, and rushed into the Dawn Castle where corpses were everywhere.
An Oran messenger killed a Dawn man who was trying to hide in a corner to launch a sneak attack. He did not leave in a hurry, but walked forward curiously - he just seemed to have seen this man stuffing something into his eyes...
Pushing its arm away, an eyeball rolled to the ground.
The messenger bent down to pick it up and looked at it carefully. For a moment, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He inserted the saber in his hand into the chest of the fallen Dawn Man and cut it open violently. Then he turned around with his scalp numb and wanted to shout.
“Goooo!!!!!!”
The "raindrops" falling from the ceiling enveloped him. He wanted to speak out, but his vocal cords were pierced by "rice grains" the size of rice grains, glowing with a strange red light, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the body of Oron's messenger shriveled up, and in the end only bones and skin remained.
His fallen eyeballs silently collided with the doll's eyeballs, and then... they were crushed by a humanoid beetle that looked like an armored warrior with a metallic glow all over its body. Its huge spade horn was easily crushed.
The ground was torn apart, and a passage was created among the ruins of the collapsed castle.
Blood-red rice grains were like swarms of bees, swarming down from the gap.
Below, there are countless Oroen people who are unaware of the upper echelons of the castle. They are triumphantly searching for the Dawn people who they think are panicking and fleeing.
On the top floor of Dawn Castle, the empty main hall is filled with "blood vessels".
The end of the blood vessel, an inconspicuous nest, is emitting a trembling sound that is no different from the heartbeat, and the main hall is emitting a red light that flickers on and off in accordance with its "jumping" rhythm.
"Insect Nest, I have set the stage for you. My magic power is at your disposal... You know what to do, right?"
"The Lord...is willing to serve you."
In the main hall, a series of sticky sounds sounded.
It was like something slippery and slippery.
It's like a certain kind of life that has left the mother's womb that gave birth to it for a long time.