"Boom!" There was another huge explosion, accompanied by the collapse of a towering magic tower, and the entire Sestos was submerged in a sea of fire.
The terrible fire was beyond control, and the collapse exceeded the rescue ability, making the devil's rescue efforts seem so inadequate.
Countless demonic troops were devoured by explosions and fires, and many lives fell along with the collapsing ground.
Ailanthil's attack destroyed Sestos's magic defense system. The magic defense barrier that had always existed was now completely ineffective.
The subsequent Tomahawk cruise missiles swooped down one after another and hit the buildings on both sides of the street. Wisps of black smoke rose into the sky, and the screams of demon soldiers were everywhere.
"What are you kidding? What a joke..." Before walking out of the corridor of the prison, several of the captured pilots in Ailan Hill saw the bodies of the demon soldiers who were killed by falling boulders.
Vaguely, you can still see arms protruding from under the gravel, and black blood is flowing everywhere. Everything is shaking and collapsing. From time to time, dust falls from the top of the head. I don't know if the entire prison can still survive.
How long to hold on.
It seemed that they were the only ones left in the entire prison. The other demon prisoners had been released before and were engaged in fighting or rescuing the city.
The torches hanging on the walls appeared and disappeared, and no shouts could be heard in the dim corridor.
A few of them staggered past the ruins and rubble in fear, fearing that the corpses buried under the rubble would suddenly stand up.
"Boom!" Another missile of unknown type hit a nearby building, and the sound of explosions echoed in the corridor.
You can tell from the sound that the explosion point is not far from here, and this is far from being considered a safe place.
"This door seems to be locked..." When the pilot captain touched the warm door handle, he pushed it outward hard and found that the heavy iron door did not move at all.
So several people pulled or pushed the iron door in front of them, and finally sat beside the door panting, desperately waiting for their fate to come.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move the heavy iron door. There was nothing they could do
"Will someone come to save us?" In desperation, the co-pilot leaned against the wall to give himself a little illusion of survival.
"Impossible." The captain sighed, letting the dust fall on his shoulders, and poured a basin of cold water on his men: "They have no idea that we are still alive, let alone where we are now.
"
Their signal transmitters were not activated at all, and the equipment was taken away along with the spare parts on their bodies. The incident happened so suddenly that no one had time to activate the rescue equipment.
Even if they had activated those devices at the time, it would have been of no use. Those devices had been taken away by the demons, and they don't know where they are now, let alone instructing rescue teams to come to them.
The last point is actually very frustrating to say. In a battle of this scale, it is simply impossible to send personnel to search and rescue missing pilots.
"..." The terrifying silence, accompanied by the distant and sometimes near explosions, made the atmosphere in the dim prison corridor surprisingly scary.
Everyone knew that they were finished, but they were unwilling to take their own lives, so they crowded into a group of demon corpses and disappeared.
What they didn't know was that the buildings outside the prison had collapsed, and the nearby magic cannons were constantly exploding. The disaster was about to engulf the place where they were.
A fierce steaming flame was suddenly blown away by a rapidly rotating wind. A graceful figure wearing blood-red armor stepped on the black ashes and walked to the already dangerous prison building.
Arisia waved her hand gently and ordered the demon troops following her to enter the building that was about to collapse: "Go and bring those human prisoners out! Don't let them die..."
"Your Majesty, in this case, they may all be dead." The demon general following her lowered his head and asked.
"You'd better pray that they don't really die. If they die, you won't have to come out anymore." Arisia did not listen to the other party's explanation and directly ordered: "Why don't you hurry up and find them?"
Upon hearing the order, dozens of demon soldiers quickly stepped forward, crossed Arisia, and rushed towards the building that might collapse at any time.
In the sky, another Tomahawk cruise missile rushed down. Arisia stretched out her hand, and dozens of layers of magic defense barriers above her head instantly condensed into shape, blocking the huge explosion triggered by the missile at a distance of dozens of meters from her.
In the sky outside.
She felt the huge impact and the shock that made her blood surge. She gasped lightly, and her tall chest rose and fell, looking even more turbulent.
For her, an explosion of this magnitude was not difficult to deal with. What really weakened her was the previous terrifying attack that almost killed her.
Alert, she discovered the fatal danger in advance, then used all her strength to pour out magical energy, and then managed to barely destroy an incoming electromagnetic gun shell despite suffering hidden injuries.
This caused serious damage to her nearly perfect body, the magical energy in her body was surging, and her combat effectiveness was weakened to one-tenth of its original value.
She had already consumed a lot of magic energy by the space magic equipment, but she was already very weak at this moment. She could only let the giant dragon raging on the battlefield continue to be proud, and she did not think about challenging those difficult ones.
Elf master.
When she knew there was nothing she could do, she thought of those human captives. After thinking for a few seconds, she decided to keep those humble and small lives.
Because she felt that keeping these captives would have unexpected effects. At least she thought so, so she led people to find those human captives.
She likes killing, war, and conquest...but she has no interest in killing people who lay down their weapons.
"It's getting more and more dangerous here..." Arisia frowned and murmured softly as she watched the flames left by the explosion scatter and fall.
In the place where her sight was blocked, where she was hit by Elanthir's electromagnetic cannon shell, Sestos was crumbling. The thick and wide city walls had collapsed and been destroyed, and the demon soldiers above had suffered heavy casualties.
Sestos is finished, no matter how you analyze it, it is finished. Soon this huge demonic city will sink into the sea and become another new victory for the enemy.
I have to say, it is really a great achievement...