However, this should be the hidden trump card of the North, so why is it being used here?

It seems that the situation in the north is getting worse and worse, forcing that stubborn and even obstinate family to ask for help from the royal family.

The Trey family, descendants of the Mercury Dynasty, were trapped on the Isle of Everdarkness for nearly a thousand years before returning to the mainland. After assisting the Verdant Empire in defeating the Kingdom of Oz, they were finally recognized, granted titles, and stationed in the northern border of the empire.

This group of survivors not only maintained a strong sense of unity but also possessed a unique temperament, aloof yet stubborn. They rarely interacted with other nobles in the empire. Furthermore, because their achievements were gained through the most arduous wars since the empire's founding, resulting in countless sacrifices, they possessed a frankness and fearlessness not found in other nobles.

You could call them conservative or old-fashioned, but you could also say they are resolute and fearless. Many great nobles in the North still follow ancient traditions and customs.

Green swords appeared in their hands, and seven fairies with golden hair flew through the air like butterflies, drawing a tangled and intertwined golden trajectory in the air, and then cut down the four "Death Gods" in mid-air.

They let out a silent cry, then turned into dust and dissipated into the air under the fierce flash of emerald lightsabers.

Although I don't want to make too many enemies, at this point, I no longer have the luxury of holding back.

Loran Hill flew into the air again, and the court wizards below began to cast another large spell.

Temporary walls and stairways slowly rose from the ground, then solidified, forming a continuous fortress on the previously empty wilderness. The soldiers of the Imperial Legion could occupy the high ground, fire their muskets downwards, and suppress the enemy from their positions. This also turned a skirmish into a siege.

"The opponent should not be able to dissolve this kind of terrain spell." A court wizard said.

"That should be it. The opponent is not a god, how could he have so much magic power to cast? Even if we cast the spell together, twice is the limit for such a super-level spell." Another companion shook his head.

On the other side of the battlefield, when the attack from the front was blocked and the city fortress was gradually lifted up, a group of special legions also began to advance slowly.

The leading knight sat atop a massive warhorse, nearly three meters tall, clutching a golden axe and halberd, gazing into the distance. Atop his heavy armor, as thick as a golem's, was a golden shield-shaped emblem, emblazoned with a fiery dragon's skull. This signified his affiliation with the Pascal family.

A burst of rapid trumpet sounds, and now it is time for them to charge.

The rider in heavy red-gold armor turned around to look at the weak girl standing behind him, and patted the armor on his chest with his hand, making a metallic collision sound.

"Lottie, they are about to leave." Phoenix said to the girl in front of her.

Lottie nodded slightly and prayed silently in her heart.

These are the few remaining fighting forces in the family, and she doesn't want them to die in the war.

However, I no longer have the qualifications to be willful at the moment.

Pray for them, roaring angry dragon, and bless these brave knights.

I wish they can break free from the shackles of fate and tear open a new sky.

She held the crimson round pendant tightly in her hands, and the black dragon shadow in it seemed to boil and gradually burn, like the heart of a giant dragon, beating slowly.

Facing the mountain-like solid fortress, the last knights of the Red Dragon Family began to charge.

The horse's hooves fell from the high hills and rocks, splashing pieces of soil and grass roots on the ground, and then began to move forward with a neigh.

A powerful force burst out from the Dragon Sequence's extraordinary core, like hot molten iron, and began to flow throughout the body, and the steel-like muscles gradually solidified.

The breath exhaled from the mouth and nose became hotter and hotter, as if sparks were emitted from it.

Everything in sight began to become so noisy and yet so quiet. In this chaotic and intertwined battlefield, it seemed that only the single target could be seen, and everything else became decorations and debris.

Speed ​​up, start speeding up.

The flying bullets made sparks and clashing sounds on the armor, but it had no effect.

The enchanted mithril crossbow began to aim, and silver arrows shot down from the platform, penetrated into the body, and firmly fixed the arrow body on the armor, like a hedgehog.

The arrow that pierced into the armor stirred in the muscles as the body rose and fell, and the pain flowed like kerosene.

It’s getting closer, it’s getting closer.

The huge axe in his hand was slowly lowered and then gradually retracted.

Layer upon layer of golden spiral cones circled forward, making the shape of the axe and spear even more incredibly huge.

Finally, while advancing at high speed, the warhorse leaped forward, and the golden spiral spear, carrying an unprecedented wave of air, penetrated into the fortress.

Bricks and stones shattered, people slid down, a landslide occurred, and then golden flames exploded in the fortress.

Then, one after another, the heavily armored Red Dragon Knights charged forward, slamming into the fortress like giant hammers, and then knocking down the temporary walls one after another, tearing a hole in the intact line.

"So reckless, so foolish, yet so irresistible." Looking at the city wall that was gradually being washed away and collapsed at the end of his sight, Lu Bin could only sigh like this.

He has always been a person who pursues wisdom, faith, and is keen on using thinking to solve problems. Unexpectedly, he saw an exception this time.

In the center of the battlefield, sparks and dust were flying. On the collapsed city walls and walls, there were still surviving imperial soldiers. They raised their muskets and aimed at the knights who had lost their ability to move.

Bullets bounced off the armor, sending out sparks and making noises, but a small number of them shot through the gaps in the armor, splashing out columns of blood.

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