Chapter 1023： No breakdown

Over the Winterhold Fortress group covered by the weird starry sky, several gray-painted Dragoon aircraft are cruising at low speed under the cover of night, and the dim rune gleams slowly in several corners of the aircraft, blending with the stars in the background of the sky. One body, making this reconnaissance team impenetrable like a ghost snorkeling in the night sky.

One of the aircraft carefully lowered its height. The surface of the crystal device placed below the aircraft side shimmered, and the precisely calibrated mechanical device pointed to the distant earth below, and the surface of the crystal reflected the white-hot battle scene in the distance.

The iron-grey giant is stepping on the last line of defense at the foot of the mountain. The surface of that awesome and suffocating body has been covered with scars, and a large number of rust-like clouds gushing out from the gaps in the armor, and the lava flowing on the earth and the air surging. The magical turbulence of entangled each other into a huge structure like a cloak-it is draped behind the giant, and the earth is turned into scorched earth wherever it passes.

The images monitored by the air reconnaissance aircraft are transmitted to the rear through the high-power magic net hubs distributed on the edge of the battlefield and temporary transit nodes carried by ground troops. After crossing the long front, they are finally presented in front of Gao Wen.

Winter Wolf Castle, the command center, Gawain and the commanders stood in front of the large sand table device and the magic net projection. The sound from the remote battlefield was mixed with some distortion, accompanied by crackling noises: "... …It can be observed that the God of War has been severely traumatized...but it is still not enough to stop his actions. Typhon’s ground units are currently suffering heavy losses and have been breached to the final defense line of Winterhold. Our ground units are also affected, but The establishment of the main force unit is still complete."

"It seems that the God of War was really angered by the Typhons..." Gavin couldn't help but sigh softly as he looked at the furious and terrifying giant on the screen, "Even if he became a mad god, there is still an'anger' like this. Is there a clear mood change..."

"Why didn't he directly attack the main body of Winterhold?" Amber couldn't help but frown. "He has destroyed so many things along the way. It seems that nothing can withstand his frontal attack. The protection of the main city of Winterhold should be no worse. Too much... but God of War does not seem to have the will to attack directly."

"This shows that there is something in Winterhold that is more attractive to him at the moment-it allows a mad **** to retain such a trace of reason even in a state of delusion." Gao Wen said solemnly, at the same time slightly. She glanced at Ms. Diana, who was standing quietly and not far away. This woman who claimed to be "heartless" had stood there quietly since just now, silent as a sculpture. Obviously, she did not I am interested in revealing more secrets about my master to the Cecilians here.

But Gawain didn’t plan to ask about anything from this lady Diana. What’s more... Even if the other party didn’t say anything, he could probably guess that something in Winterhold was attracting the crazy God of War. .

The weird starry sky covering the entire Winter Fort area and the special aura that escapes from the depths of the starry sky can’t be hidden. Just a glance at Gawain can tell that this is something related to the power of the gods-God of War is obviously It is directed at the source of the power of the gods, and in the Typhon camp, it is directly related to the power of the gods and the form of expression is related to the starry sky. At the same time, it is inextricably linked to the Augustus family... only One thing.

The "Curse of God's Eye" that lasted for more than two hundred years and originated from ancient times.

"Rosetta... I hope you know what you are doing..." Gao Wen couldn't help but sighed softly, as if talking to himself, "I didn't plan to deal with two out of control gods together..."

At this moment, a white light flashed on the monitoring screen from afar, and a grand mushroom cloud rose again. The beam of light over one of the peaks of the Winterhold Fortress group suddenly brightened many times, and the iron caught by the big explosion The gray giant once again added a lot of scars-he once again walked out of the flowing lava and the overflowing magical turbulence, the "cloak" dancing behind him seemed a little bigger.

The out-of-control **** smashed the last barrier in front of him-he began to climb towards the most majestic mountain.

The warning sound of the front reconnaissance troops came almost at the same time: "Attention, the target starts to climb the main peak of Winterhold, repeat, the target starts to climb the main peak of Winterhold-Typhon's defense line is about to be completely penetrated!"

Gawain frowned tightly, and a moment later he suddenly turned his head to look at Philip who was aside: "When will the Requiemers arrive on the battlefield? Where is the Bitter Winter?"

"The Requiem Squadron is already on standby on the edge of the battlefield-but they need a more stable'working environment'," Philip said quickly, "I hope the Typhons can further weaken the power of the God of War, otherwise our air unit It's almost impossible to get there, as for the Bitter Winter..."

Just halfway through his words, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the monitoring screen. Everyone looked in the direction of the magic net projection for the first time, and just saw the iron-grey giant raising his arm. A huge arrow fell instantly on a mountain that was closest to the main peak of Winter Fortress-with the huge explosion that can be directly seen from Winter Wolf Fort, a whole mountain was covered by a hot, bright explosion cloud It was completely swallowed, and the magic flame pillar that rose up from that mountain was completely extinguished almost at the same time.

At this point, most of the huge beams that rose up around the Winterhold fortress group have been extinguished, only the last few rays of light pierced the darkness like the last ray of courage of a mortal, standing stubbornly in the starry night.

Everyone was quiet subconsciously, and their eyes fell on the beams of light shining in the night. The scattered rays of light seemed to be shaky, seeming to have reached the edge of being swallowed by darkness...

...

Everyone quieted down subconsciously, staring at the few remaining beams of light on the distant mountains. Palin Winterhold had clenched his teeth unknowingly, and Tieqing’s face was covered with winterlike things. chill.

The extinguishment of every beam means a heavy cost of casualties. The best battle mage and commanders of the empire died in batches in those earth-shattering explosions. Among them were people Palin knew--he Some of his friends include his political opponents, the classmates he met while studying in the Royal Mage Association, and the young talents he had personally mentored.

Now, those lights are extinguished one by one, and the ones that are still bright are still carrying out the mission entrusted to them-putting as much of annihilation as possible on the head of the angry and crazy god.

Every time such an attack, it is possible to attract the attention of the mad god, and death will be instantaneous-at this moment, the courage required to execute the order is beyond everyone's imagination.

The giant began to climb the ridge of the main peak of Winterhold—just like the giant king Protodar depicted in the mythology of the northern indigenous peoples climbing the pillars of the world, he began to climb the only way to the top of the mountain, and for persistence As far as Palin, Rosetta, royal mages and knight lords in the Winterhold Fortress are concerned, at this moment, even if they don’t use the magical illusion from the eyes of the wizard, as long as they come to the balcony on the west side of the castle to look down , You can see the scary scene.

The iron-gray giant is marching towards this fortress on the top of the mountain step by step, unwavering, without blood or tears.

Palin Winterhold silently calculated the speed at which the giant moved, calculated the distance from the foot of the mountain to the winterhold, and calculated how long it would take for the "monster" to break through the defense line built by Tifeng's national strength. ……During this period, how many times did the brave war mage have the opportunity to attack? How many times can the Winterhold Fortress group drop annihilation wounds on the heads of enemy "people"? twice? Still three times?

He subconsciously looked at the messaging crystal not far away-His Majesty the Emperor no longer specifically signaled every attack. The last command he issued half an hour ago was to "continue attack with maximum firepower." After that, the command from the Secret Hall was temporarily suspended. Now the loyal and brave battle wizards have carried out this order to the limit. Even the Earl of Winterhold, at this moment, is anxiously waiting for a new order from the crystal.

That may be the last instruction to determine the fate of everyone.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting, he just felt that time had passed a century, the light on the nearby mountain peaks lit up twice, and the sound of the giant's footsteps seemed to have knocked in everyone's hearts, right here At that time, he finally heard Rosetta Augustus's voice resounding in the crystal: "...The time is ripe for the final round of attack."

The Earl of Winterhold was taken aback at this moment, almost thinking that he had a hallucination, but he reacted in the next instant, and a fighting spirit was violently ignited in his heart: "Everyone is ready! The last round of attacks!"

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"Now, fulfill your promise," Rosetta Augustus quietly stared at the hollow eye floating not far away in the hall of secret magic, "The goal has been weakened to the limit-to get trapped. He, we will complete the final blow."

The hollow eye turned slightly, seeming to be watching Rosetta Augustus. After a few seconds, he sighed unhurriedly: "Hey, to be honest, I still miss it. The days with you...Although this may not be so pleasant for you, to me, it can be regarded as a rare, less boring time in a long life...

"Oh, oh, of course, there is no need to urge, of course I will fulfill my promise. I have helped you block the spiritual pollution of the gods, and help you interfere with the judgment of the target. Now I will help you create a chance for the final blow. It’s not a big deal... Just treat it as a parting sigh, Rosetta Augustus... You and your ancestors are quite interesting."

As the last syllable of the Hollow Eye fell, the infinite starlight that filled the hall of the secret method suddenly began to shrink and tremble!

Not only the starlight that permeated the hall, at this moment, even the starlight that enveloped the entire Winterhold area had undergone a visible change at the same time!

In the night, those stars that do not belong to the current era suddenly seemed to come alive and began to flicker violently, and countless thin lines and arcs of light spread among the countless starlight, and layers of ripples appeared on the surface of the entire strange starry sky. This scene is like a nightmare that is coming, and it is like a phantom that exhausts human imagination-after a short delay of a few seconds, the starry sky covering the entire area shrank violently, and then began to move from the edge to the center. Quickly shattered and disappeared!

The starry sky that was originally used to suppress the spiritual pollution of the God of War is shattered, but the suppression and protection effect has not ended. The power of the God's Eye transforms into another form: with the rapid disintegration of the stars in the sky, the endless starlight is As if descending from the sky to the earth, it began to cover the giant who was climbing the mountain one after another!

This is the second spectacle that took place in the Winter Fort area today. The stars covering the sky suddenly replaced the ground, completely inconsistent with geometric common sense, not in accordance with optical theory, and even not in line with the observation and understanding capabilities of human eyes and minds. The way of turning into shackles and chains-the iron-grey giant raised his right hand high, he has already climbed the last hillside outside the main wall of Winterhold, and the mortal fortress standing in the cold wind is in front of him, but those shackles that fall from the sky are All his movements were locked in an instant, and his limbs were suddenly pulled apart with a force that humans could not understand, and that even the gods could not resist in a short time, making him appear defenseless.

A voice roared between heaven and earth: "Do it! Augustus! Imprisonment in the dream will not last long!"

Almost at the same time this voice fell, the Typhon's final blow came.

On the four high mountains near the main peak of Winterhold, the remaining light beams brightened for the last time, accompanied by the instantaneous overload of all the magical veins in the entire area, and the powerful magical power that has never appeared on this continent since the end of the Gondor era. In the world, these surging magic powers are concentrated in all the "annihilation camps" that can still operate through the magic node camps. After a very short accumulation, the remaining light beams emit brilliance at the same time, four dazzling and huge The white ball of light rose into the sky--

Plural annihilation creations-without any fancy, simple superposition of power, just as simple and straightforward as the **** of war outlined by people in mythology.

When the target has been continuously damaged, the protection has been almost completely penetrated, and the body has been restrained by the eyes of God, such a terrifying blow will surely determine everything.

Palin Winterhold did not pay attention to the sight from the Mage’s Eye anymore. He went directly to the balcony on the west side of the Mage Tower, staring at the outside of the castle-the dazzling light ball after the multiple annihilation was superimposed. He began to fall from the sky, while the iron-grey giant was still firmly bound by the starlight. His limbs were struggling, and his huge body began to quickly switch between virtual and real. Obviously, even the gods who fell into madness were at this moment. Felt a deadly threat.

The wound of annihilation fell.

However, at this moment, a scene that made Palin Winterhold's hands and feet cold took place:

The iron-gray giant suddenly broke free from the starlight shackles, and the physical changes abruptly stopped, as if he was suddenly free from the shackles of the nightmare, and suddenly drew aside at the moment before the destruction of Annihilation fell.

A huge ball of light fell to the ground, and a mushroom cloud larger than any previous time rose up on the mountain road on the west side of Winterhold. A quarter of the castle was wiped out by this blow, and the giant who broke free was also lost. The shock wave on the edge of the explosion completely swallowed.

However, Palin Winterhold knew very well, as did Rosetta Augustus in the Hall of Secrets—the target escaped from the heartbreak, and he survived.

"Do it again," Rosetta said immediately, "trap him!"

Scattered stars once again appeared in the sky of Winterhold, and the body of God's Eye appeared in front of Rosetta again, but this time, he did not seem to use his own power at all.

"Heir of the Augustus family..." The hollow eye made a sound that resembled a sneer, with a playful tone, "You made a mistake...

"I have fulfilled my promise."