Early in the morning, the mist had not dispersed, and the sun had just exposed half of his face. Gattuso was silent at this moment.

Hoo, the sea breeze blew, and suddenly there were waves on the sea.

"Hey, what's that?"

"What?"

The cloud of war shrouded. After nearly two months of fermentation, the atmosphere became more and more dull. Even the warlike orcs felt a trace of heavy pressure.

"Like, like a boat."

"Come on, ring the alarm, man is coming."

The sea breeze roared, the invisible air seemed to be wrinkled, the scene became blurred, and then the mast suddenly appeared on the sea.

The fourth order war wonder, the invisible wind, was provided by the storm church, which facilitated this joint fleet raid.

The front line opened, nearly 100 battleships moved orderly on the sea, the gun windows opened, thousands of guns aimed at Gattuso at the same time, and the ferocious muzzle glittered with cold light.

Boom, the fire burst, the first roar of artillery sounded on the sea, tearing the tranquility of the morning, and then the second and third, one after another, like a grand symphony.

"Damn it, what is this?"

"It's hot."

Under the coverage of artillery, all living beings are equal, even if most of these artillery are only smooth bore guns. The huge caliber has determined that they can not be blocked by flesh and blood. Even if the orc's physique is much better than human beings, it is the light of civilization.

As the most important development city of the kingdom of severs in the new world, Gattuso naturally has a perfect coastal defense fort, but the artillery is a technical arm. For the orcs who have never been in contact with this weapon, there is no difference between ferocious artillery and fire sticks.

Shells were like rain, including solid and flowering shells. Under such a fierce offensive, Gattuso was like a woman for a time. He had no resistance and could only be trampled by the coalition forces.

"It's a spectacular sight."

Standing side by side with ASIM on the hillside, Sean sighed.

Gunfire covered Gattuso, and the rising fire rendered Gattuso into a blooming blood rose, beautiful and beautiful.

"Yes, it's spectacular. After all, the times are different."

With a smile, looking at Gattuso struggling under the gunfire, ASIM also sighed.

Before the war began, Sean found assim and joined the battle as a member of the kingdom of Sirte. While he needed to contribute, he also deserved a share of the post-war booty.

After a round of shelling, the orcs in Gattuso finally made a response. The totem fire pillar connected the sky and the ground, and the red light curtain covered the whole Gattuso, which made the orcs in the city a little relieved.

Seeing this scene, the superiors of the human coalition army smiled and wanted to protect the whole city under the sky. Even the real fifth order is not an easy thing, let alone the pseudo fifth order.

"Well, it's almost time for us to play. This time, you want to show me the light of Montel."

His words were relaxed, ASIM said half jokingly. While talking, the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept the Black Knights standing behind Sean. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that these dressed knights were not real humans, or normal beings.

"Yes, count, rest assured."

Looking at Gattuso under the fire, Sean said slowly.

Although the shelling was temporarily blocked, after a round of artillery baptism, there were loopholes in the orc's pre arranged defense line, and the coalition army that had logged in from other places had begun to approach Gattuso.

The most important thing is that although the shelling is temporarily blocked, the coalition fleet is still there, and the muzzle is aimed at Gattuso all the time. Unless the orcs in the city keep this light curtain, the baptism of shells will fall on the orcs again in the next moment, not to mention that there is no fifth order power on the coalition side.

Gattuso, the wall, the highest point.

"High priest, we must first eliminate the human fleet."

The pure gold eyes glittered with cold light, and the killing intention grew between gatu Rhine's words.

"I see, Wang."

At this moment, the crow feather robe on the high priest Pieter was red, like a burning flame.

The power surges, the spirit resonates, and the power of the fire element begins to converge.

唳, a shrill cry sounded in the sky, and a vague shadow spread its wings in the totem light column. Then, it was dawn.

"What is that?"

"It's a meteorite."

"Damn it, it's falling towards us."

"Ah, did I see the dead?"

The sky was bright, the fog was evaporated, and the red light shrouded the world. A little spark was constantly amplified in the eyes of the coalition forces, bringing heat and despair.

The fifth level secret art fireworks meteor simulates the natural phenomenon of meteorite falling with the power of fire element. It has the destructive power of natural disaster. At this moment, it aims at the coalition fleet on the sea.

In the face of such an artificial natural disaster, the soldiers of the fleet and even the middle-level officers can't help feeling a panic. This is the instinct of life, but the senior management of the fleet just looked at the sky a few more times and remained as stable as a mountain.

The flagship of the joint fleet, northern light.

"Bishop ebou, will you or I come?"

On the deck, a man in military uniform looked up at the sky and asked the bishop of the storm church ebou around him with a smile.

"I'll do it, general Joey."

After a little meditation, ebou expressed his willingness to do it.

"Well, I'll leave it to bishop ebou."

Since the other party is willing to fight, Joey will not object.

The pious singing sounded, and the dignity began to spread on the northern light. A pure wind appeared over the fleet, sacred and mighty.

The wind was derived, and the sea wind began to roar. A pair of huge wings came from nothingness, and the wings closed, enveloping the huge joint fleet under the wings.

At the end of the singing, ebou's smooth forehead was covered with small beads of sweat. It was obvious that the just move was not easy for him.

Put away the dim Angel icon in his hand, and ebou turned his eyes to Joey.

"It should be OK, general Joey."

"Since there is the protection of angel wings, there will be no problem. It seems that the storm church really has angels recovering or coming."

Looking at the huge lifelike wings that cover the sky, Joey said seemingly casually.

At this, ebou did not answer, but looked up at the scene in the sky.

Boom, the fire was blazing, and the sea was red before it fell. The rapidly rising temperature made many navies sweat their backs.

Bang, the collision finally came, and the falling fireworks and meteors with the falling momentum hit the wings hard.

The air wave swept away and opened the clouds above the sky, leaving only a sea of fire. In the face of the impact of fireworks and meteors, the wings of angels did not waver, but became illusory.

The flame died out, and the wings of the angel began to disperse with the wind. It was obvious that the coalition was better this time.

"Survived."

"Did the gods come?"

For the rest of his life, great joy grew in the hearts of naval soldiers, and gatu Rhine's face was as gloomy as water at the head of Gattuso.

"Is this the divine angel of the storm church? Really..."

On the hillside, looking at the huge wings that dissipated with the wind in the sky, Sean didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Yes, this is the famous holy fall of angels."

Similarly, looking at the sky, ASIM also sighed in his words.

There is no fixed level for the divination of angel descending, ranging from level 4 to level 6. It is not unique to the storm church. In fact, all true God churches have similar divination. It is really because this supernatural person in general is not willing to provoke the people of the church, because he may not be your opponent, but you are not sure what kind of parents he will call.