Mozwa, the city of clock towers.

"Reload!"

A heavy golden cannonball weighing dozens of kilograms was pressed into the barrel, and then the bolt was closed. Under the operation of magic, complex patterns on the hot and red barrel became bright, resonating with the enchanted cannonball in the barrel. Boiling magic power emanated faintly, and then with a sudden loud bang, the hot crimson gold cannonball was fired.

Breaking through the layers of obstacles in the atmosphere, causing screams and waves of sound, the shell instantly drew a straight trajectory and rushed into the wilderness outside the city.

On the noisy city walls, musketeers kept firing. Choking smoke and flames filled the air on the top of the city, and the continuous sound of shooting seemed to never stop.

According to the Frost Alliance's previous assessment, such a fierce attack should be enough to tear apart any enemy formation, but this time it was in vain.

The War Order, this extraordinary order, lived up to its name: all developments and improvements were prepared for war. Under the resonance and unity of shared beliefs, the strength of each individual rose steadily, and the entire army coalesced into a single entity, like a advancing prehistoric behemoth.

Under the mighty cold front, the shells exploded as if they had hit the blades of knives or the tips of guns, and the remaining fragments were shredded by the army formation below and dissipated like fireflies.

The bullets from many downward-firing muskets gradually lost their kinetic energy in the air, and finally landed on armor and shields like drizzle, making only a tinkling sound.

Faced with this orderly, slowly advancing, yet unstoppable army, the many soldiers and extraordinary people on the city wall began to feel desperate and crazy, and could only rely on continuous attacks to numb their fearful hearts and emotions.

“Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!”

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

The sound was like that of madness, and the musket in his hand gradually became overheated and turned red. Finally, as soon as the bullet was put in, it exploded directly in the barrel.

Before the army outside the city approached the city wall, many defenders died directly on the city wall for this reason, which further undermined the morale of the defenders.

Bang! A soldier dropped the musket in his hand and slowly collapsed to the ground, leaning against the wall behind him.

"We can't win...We're doomed...We're doomed..."

Seeing his desperate and resigned look, many soldiers who were still attacking fell silent, and their reloading and shooting movements became numb and slow, as if they were just mechanical repetitions.

"Hold on! We still have our strong, tall walls and those stacked crossfire forts." Seeing this, an officer couldn't help but offer a pep talk, even though he felt a wave of anxiety and unease. But what could he do? His family lived behind the city, and he was only able to become an officer because his uncle was a mage under a master. With such ties entangled, if he left this country, he would probably suffer even more.

"Yes, we still have the city wall, no problem."

He murmured these words repeatedly, not knowing whether he was comforting the soldiers or himself, but there was nothing he could do now, right? If he ran away, he would probably be killed immediately by the supervisory team in the rear.

With the sound of incessant artillery fire ringing in his ears, he lowered the brim of his hat and looked at the gradually approaching Wind Curtain Flag in silence and heaviness.

As Clancy's white flag with golden tassels approached the city wall, it suddenly stopped, surprising the soldiers on the wall and giving them a sense of survival.

But this feeling did not last long. A heavy, teeth-grinding sound of rolling came from the hills in the distant wilderness, as if a heavy chariot trampling on the earth was slowly entering the arena.

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge horn that is slightly facing upwards. On the huge horn that makes people have to look up, there are layers of gray calcium threads, rough and delicate, with a slight hint of ancient and desolate gray-blue.

This terrifyingly huge ramming horn is as high as a 20-story building, and the soldiers below appear short and small in comparison.

When this chariot equipped with a giant ram appeared, the vast army formation parted neatly like a tide, leaving a passage for it to advance.

The attack on the walls of Mozwa was briefly paused. Many mages and soldiers were shocked by the terrifying war machine, and the fear of ancient life seemed to be awakened in their blood.

[Super Ancient Gray-Green Horn Stone]: The product of the combination of ancient life and extraordinary power. Even if it is dead, the remaining giant body is still awe-inspiring.

(The nautilus was the dominant marine species during the Ordovician period about 460 million years ago. The only surviving subspecies is the nautilus.

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Loran Hill was riding a horse and standing on the hill. He couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw the huge cornerstone in front of him that blocked the sky from his view.

This giant hornstone shell was a gift from the Southern Islands. They had discovered it on the seabed many years ago. A month ago, she had dispatched six Alekya-class battleships and dozens of Transcendent Sequence 6 beings to pull this giant creature up from the seabed and onto land.

Afterwards, nearly a thousand craftsmen and alchemists were summoned to design a chariot base specifically for it and install it on the chariot for use today.

In the ancient times of the Ordovician period, when many primitive life forms were still very small and less than a millimeter in size, the giant hornstone, which was several meters long, could be regarded as an ancient behemoth.

However, as billions of years passed, it slowly disappeared into history, and later life gradually grew larger, making its size seem insignificant.

The hornstone that is now slowly climbing the hillside is not a fossil from hundreds of millions of years ago. According to the conclusion drawn by Loran Hill through systematic analysis, this may be an attempt made by the "Tree of Life Sect" to restore ancient creatures. It can only grow to such a huge body under the influence of extraordinary power.

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