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ARPG Chapter 36 Northern Campaign (15)

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    In order to allow the people in the fortress to see more clearly the fear they were facing, Shuanghan specially stopped the blizzard that had been raging in the North.  Frost Blade, Bone Fire, and Blood Claw, the flags symbolizing the three lords of the Undead Empire flutter in the wind. A few dark ghouls are mixed in the white sea of ??bones. In the still hazy sky, gargoyles and vampire bats  And the sky overlord's bone dragon circled back and forth over the fortress.  This situation caused the already low morale of the remaining soldiers to fall to the bottom.  "This is really a tough battle." Dante stood on a specially raised wooden box and looked down at the city wall. Even though he had experienced a big battle, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.  The number of enemies is simply too great. As far as the eye can see, there are not only undead but also undead, densely packed all over the mountains and plains, which makes people panic and despair.  Orlando clenched the longbow in his hand and tried his best not to let his teeth chatter cowardly. He couldn't help but regret the decision he made a moment ago.  Whether he is the son of Grand Duke Kronberg of the East of the Empire or a wood elf hybrid, he believes in the goddess of music, song and dance.  Since his mother was killed, Orlando, who succeeded to the position of the envoy of God, escaped from the imperial capital under the guidance of Avga, mixed with the refugees and headed north to meet his destined savior.  Looking at the army of undead that surrounded the fortress like a sea wave in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder, can I really survive?  Without the blessing of eagle eye, the lich can also sense the majestic vitality standing on the fortress wall. Compared with it, the surrounding humans are as small as dust.  "What should we do now?" Safin looked coldly at the Lich who was lost in thought. In their original plan, there was no such thing as fighting against the Son of Nature at the incarnation level.  The last discussion was fruitless, and the Lich obviously didn't want to talk more. He could only use the excuse of having his eyeliner removed to avoid it. Now, the problem was before him again.  If a fight breaks out, Safin is not confident of winning.  ¡° Divine Punishment is a general term used by the world for the maximum divine power transmitted by gods through divine envoys in the material world. The power of divine punishment is intuitively determined by the power of the gods.  At a level like the first generation, even the weak gods cannot compete with the power exerted, let alone them.  The pillar of the earth symbolizes life, and together with the bright dawn, it has the strongest suppression against the undead.  In addition, because of the unique advancement method and powerful divine grace, the apostle of the pillar has three divine punishments beyond the limit. Even if all the northern lands here are used up, it will be beneficial to the situation.  At least in the short term, the pace of the Undead Empire's march to the south can be curbed. If the God of Death takes the opportunity to return to the Imperial Capital to rectify the internal strife in the Silver Empire, even if the God of Death establishes a new lord, he will miss the perfect opportunity to quickly occupy human territory. This is probably a bad-tempered God of Death.  intolerable.  Even if you don't survive this battle, you can't escape accountability and punishment.  The world only knows that the Immortal Empire is jointly led by three major lords, but they don't know that there is actually only one messenger. The spokesperson of this generation of Death is the Fate Weaver from another world. The Lich, whose name is still unknown and can only be referred to by his job title,  lord.  It has been many years since I came to Edgar, and it has never made its name public, not even a pseudonym, not even a title.  Safin once scoffed at this, thinking that the Lich Lord was too cautious. So what if he knew its true name?  As a destiny weaver, let alone an ordinary person, even other gods cannot discern the thread of its destiny, and cannot predict it.  But as he got to know it better, Safin realized that maybe it wasn't caution, but the Lich Lord really didn't care about names.  Or maybe it doesn't like its past and wants to completely cut it off and throw away the name that represents its identity.  The Lich did not think for too long, and the silent undead army took action under its will.  The low-level undead who acted as cannon fodder and vanguard began to attack the city. The skeleton shooters fired wave after wave to provide cover for the colossus that would later be used to breach the city. The arrows were as dense as raindrops, so that the wounded soldiers left behind in the fortress could only evade.  He watched helplessly as the giant statue, which walked slowly but made the earth tremble with every step, get closer and closer.  "Come here, don't you want to think about a countermeasure?" Orlando licked his lips nervously and cast his expectant eyes on the son of nature.  Dante squinted his eyes and observed carefully for a while, and finally determined that the material of the colossus was neither gold nor silver, nor stone or soil. This was difficult to solve.  Ore, soil, stone, these materials are all directly or indirectly related to the earth element, and the Son of Nature can control the disintegration based on his own level and position.  The undead did not use the previous stitching giant monster as a tool to break the city, which is enough to prove that the giant statue deliberately created a magic spell specifically designed to deal with the Son of Nature.  Dante¡¯s worries are exactly what Link thinks.  He cannot waste his divine power needlessly on predicting the material of the statue. Although the pillar is powerful, his divine power will not be exhausted forever.  Rather than going to all the trouble, it would be better to do it in one step and destroy it directly to save trouble. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?The giant statue raised its hands, and the soldiers within range evaded.  Seeing that the heavy fists were about to collide with the stone wall, the hard surface suddenly softened, and the giant statue sank immediately. The heavy body seemed to be trapped in quicksand. The harder it struggled, the faster it sank. After a while, it was submerged, and the ground was completely submerged by it.  Recover after sinking.  The soldiers hiding in the battlements and looking out cheered happily. Fortunately, with the Son of Nature, they didn't have to face such a behemoth.  Orlando also breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that the son of nature would transform into earth elements or use himself to compete. Such a solution was both unexpected and reasonable.  The Pillar of Earth has absolute control over the earth element. As long as the Son of Nature does not give orders, the Colossus will stay underground forever, minimizing the casualties of the coalition forces.  The Lich doesn¡¯t expect to succeed in one attack. There are many such statues. It wants to see how long one of them can last?  After the order for the general attack was issued, dozens of giant elephants originally located at the rear of the army gathered at the fortress with slow steps. This was the hard work of the necromancer of the Lich Territory for many years. It was mixed with a variety of man-made materials and stolen from the dwarves.  and elven skills, not magic driven.  The skeletons along the way did not get out of the way, or in other words, the death mages, as the commander-in-chief and the ones who passed on the orders one after another, did not control the skeletons to make way for the huge colossus, but they still stepped on the skeletons, forcibly.  A layer of white ground was stepped on the ground, followed closely by the death knight riding the Nightmare.  This scene made Orlando's heart move. Could it be thatthe Undead Empire deliberately trampled on the low-level undead, and used this as an opportunity to cast some magic to block the Son of Nature's magic?  He indeed guessed correctly. The Lich prayed to the God of Death as an envoy. Hicks injected divine power into the crushed low-level skeletons, successfully blocking the elemental attack summoned by Link.  Link didn't expect Shuanghan to use his divine power in such a place. Head-to-head close combat was inevitable.  Safin waved the god-given staff in his hand, and the vampire bats flying in the sky pressed down on the fortress like locusts. Suddenly, curses filled the battlements.  After the life barrier collapsed, these undead creatures that were originally blocked from the outside were also able to enter. When they caught living creatures, they bit them. While sucking blood, they also transmitted corpse poison and diseases to the victims.  Under the command of the Lich, the bone dragons of the Sky Overlord swooped down one after another. The seemingly fragile but hard-as-iron skeletons hit the stone wall hard, and many holes were created. The soldiers hiding inside were not affected by the cold breath.  The ice cubes that are frozen into pieces are eaten directly and converted into the huge energy needed to supply the bone dragon's activities.  The casualties of the fortress coalition forces immediately increased, and they were all wounded soldiers.  Knowing that he was injured and unable to survive the long snowy migration, the festering wound might have been infected.  Most of them had the same idea as Dante. Instead of being reduced to unconscious undead after death, it would be better to die in battle in the fortress and be directly purified by the Son of Nature.  Orlando took advantage of his elf blood and used a long bow to shoot down the approaching bats one by one. He knew that his attack was just a help to thousands of vampire bats, but he could not do nothing and watch the undead massacre.  The defenders in the fortress.  Dante also raised his ax and chopped down one after another the ghouls that climbed up the battlements through the colossus, but there were so many enemies that it seemed that they would never be able to kill them all. The fatigue quickly spread from the body to the spirit.  Link, who remained motionless after taking action once, stepped on his four hooves, and the crisp sound was extra abrupt among the shouts of killing.  The fluorescent white halo spread outward from the white deer, like ripples in water, one after another, silently. When the halo passed over his body, Orlando even felt something that could not be described in words.  Something passed through the body, combing away certain substances like a comb, and the body and mind suddenly relaxed a lot. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Orlando took a moment to glance at the white deer that still stood on the battlements like a beacon. After kicking and making a sound with its hooves, it raised its head and neighed. The sound it made was neither a human voice nor a deer sound.  Something was approaching quickly in the air. Looking around, Orlando looked up suddenly, and a hole was torn in the hazy sky, just like the morning light he had witnessed in the wilderness.  The radiance that was indistinguishable from the pure whiteness of the Son of Nature fell from a hole in the clouds, like scattered stardust, crystal clear.  He touched the dots of starlight that fell on his body, and his fingers actually passed through them, without any substance at all.  Before they could figure out what it was, the undead that invaded the fortress were absorbed by these raindrop-like stardust, and turned into a stream of light. The huge number of undead made the stream of light converge into a river - a river falling from the sky.  Orlando, who was slow to react, finally understood what strange starry night was there. It was clearly the legendary stream of life, the foundation of Edgar's life!  
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