A wealthy family that lived close to the imperial city was already fast asleep late at night.
Although the large-scale inspiration ritual formation near the imperial city emitted a faint white light, people from all over the city wanted to take a look at the excitement. However, the imperial authorities had already established a restricted zone and the soldiers were guarding it tightly. It was difficult for ordinary civilians to get a glimpse of the ritual formation. At most, they could find a higher position in the city to take a look.
Tonight, as the light of the magic array continued to brighten, that brilliance had reached a point where it could no longer be ignored.
A young man from the Ridgecrest tribe was lying on the bed, facing the window. He felt a bright light in front of his eyes while sleeping soundly, and in his dream he seemed to be flying towards the Heart of the Sun. Then he was awakened by the stimulation of white light.
I rubbed my eyes in a daze and found that there was indeed a bright light through the window. Then I heard a "bang" from the next room and my parents' screams, which meant that they must have woken up.
Many people in the city were awakened from their sleep by the stimulation of the bright light. Many people walked out of their rooms, staring at the white light that seemed to reach the sky, muttering prayers to the God of Light.
The belief in the God of Light is deeply rooted. Even though many people now know that the original Church of Light has turned away from the light, the habit of belief still exists.
Inside the imperial city, the royal family and the imperial ministers waited anxiously, as the aid from heaven would determine the fate of their world.
The light was bright but not dazzling. The tall and mysterious Holy Spirit was completely submerged in the light in the sky.
Before long, a strange pulling force began to arise, like some kind of gravity, and the changes in the rising and falling sensations seemed like a fish swimming in the waves.
They had never experienced this feeling before and found it very strange, but soon even Bafmant, the emperor of the empire who was an enlightened one, began to feel uncomfortable.
Because of this entanglement, a strong sense of oppression silently descended, making the surrounding ministers and soldiers all have difficulty breathing, and no one is better off because of their slight advantage in physical fitness.
This feeling is actually a bit like being several meters away from your face and feeling a large aircraft suddenly passing by at take-off speed, only it takes longer.
Compared to the bloody sacrifice of the Qinggele Empire, this time's teleportation is more orthodox.
In the silent white light close to the ground, circles of ripples slowly rose up as if in water, and then continued to expand around, and the height of the ripples also spread layer by layer.
Some people with good eyesight, such as the emperor of the empire, can vaguely see many tall figures and huge objects looming in the white light.
"Your Majesty, the army of heaven is coming!"
Sword Saint Degni reminded the emperor in a low voice, which was also a reminder to the people around him. Some people with keen senses nearby, such as Leit and Emperor Gunningsen, could hear the excitement in his tone and his slightly rapid breathing.
This was the first time that the Sword Master showed such a state in front of others, which showed that he was even more excited than an ordinary person.
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The slight impact brought about a not-so-strong wind, which blew towards the entire imperial capital city within and outside the imperial city. The pendants in front of and behind the houses of many Ridgetop families jingled, and the hair of many people who were already standing outside was flying.
The light gradually dimmed, but a faint sense of oppression could not be ignored.
Because whether it was the emperor of the empire, important civil and military officials, members of the Protestant Church, or the resistance alliance, they all saw the changes before their eyes.
Countless tall figures have appeared in the range of the magic formation. Beside these extremely tall figures, the trucks, military vehicles and military equipment are like giant beasts lurking on the ground.
The originally prepared venue seemed a bit crowded. In a large area inside and outside the imperial city, seven reinforced divisions successfully teleported to the other world with their equipment.
After a slight dizziness, all the soldiers discovered this new environment and looked curiously at the ridgetop people and exotic buildings around them.
“Hiss… huh…”
Baru took a deep breath, causing a large section of the precious Cuban cigar to burn directly, and then he let out a puff of smoke.
"Is this the other world? Um, those little guys are the Ridgetops?"
Not to mention other humans on Earth, the physical fitness of military soldiers is much stronger than that of ordinary people. The average height of this group of human troops is basically over 1.9 meters, and there are many who are over 2 meters tall. Monsters like Baru not only have terrifying muscles, but are also almost 2.4 meters tall.
On the other hand, the average height of the Ridgetop people in this world is less than 1.5 meters. Those over 1.6 meters are considered tall and mighty. Taking into account the body proportions, they appear petite in the eyes of today's Earth soldiers.
Baru took out the half remaining cigar, stretched out his index finger and flicked it lightly to cut off the charred head, then put it in his suit pocket.
He looked up at the sky and saluted. The Holy Spirit was still hanging high in the air and nodded towards Baru.
Afterwards, Baru, together with the commander of the Skeleton Division and two officers, walked towards the Emperor of the Gunningsen Empire and others outside the palace corridor.
“Tatttatttatt…”
The footsteps were heavier. The closer the people from heaven got, the more the people on the ridgetops could feel their height, and a sense of oppression also approached.
In just a short while, Baru and others had already reached their side, including Emperor Bafmant of Gunningsen and Sword Saint Degni. All the people of the Ridgetops needed to look up at these "giants" slightly. What made the people of the Ridgetops feel more at ease was that these celestial beings looked very similar to them.
"Hello, Emperor of the Ridgetops, and respected Lord Degon, we are the vanguard of the reinforcements. In 15 minutes, all the troops will set out for the front line. I am the supreme commander Baru. At the same time, I hope that after we gain a firm foothold, your country's military forces will also obey my deployment as much as possible!"
What Baru spoke was actually the pure Ridgetop language, with hardly any accent. It was obvious that he had learned it as a foreign language in advance with his extraordinary ability.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!!"
Seeing that the emperor had not responded for a long time, the swordsman Degonni next to him hurriedly reminded him.
Bavman was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"No problem!! Our army of the Gunningsen Empire will try its best to cooperate with the Heaven Realm's operations. If you need any supplies or other materials, please let us know directly!"
Baloo nodded and stretched out his big hand.
"Thank you very much! Oh, this is a courtesy in our world. It's called a handshake, literally."
Not daring to delay, Bafmant immediately stretched out his hand, and the two hands of disproportionate sizes touched, shook hands for a moment, and then let go.
Then Baru looked solemnly at the Sword Saint Degni, and also glanced at the Paladin Leit, Bishop Neillo and others beside him.
“May the light last forever.”
After nodding at them, these tall celestial beings turned around and went back.
In the military formations in the distance, officers were shouting orders in huge voices everywhere.
"Pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn, pawn..."
The propellers started turning slowly and then turned faster and faster, and one helicopter after another took off.
"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~"...
The engines of trucks, military vehicles and armored vehicles made frightening roars, and pairs of headlights lit up one after another.
Soon, in addition to hundreds of people reserved in the rear of the imperial capital, seven reinforced divisions set out one after another. Many of the stone-paved roads in the imperial capital were crushed by the huge tanks.
For a moment, half of the imperial capital was immersed in the noise of the roar of chariots, which made many people on the ridgetop excited and frightened.
The various troops set out in an orderly manner and headed northward. Baru's heavy and rough voice was heard on the communication platform.
"Attention, all troops. Do not underestimate our enemies. They are demons from Hell. According to headquarters' information analysis, there are very likely demons with a power level of Queen or even higher. We don't know much about them, so we should prioritize defending the main strategic locations."
"Well, fortunately, they know almost nothing about us!"
Glancing at the plan on the information interface, Baru extended his index finger and tapped the touch screen to confirm the command.
"Plan A, start now."
As they were talking, strategic maps and tactical plan maps were unfolded on the command vehicles of each division, and the part that each division was responsible for was clearly visible.
Among the huge convoy, there are some special vehicles that launch something into the sky almost every few minutes, some with the sound of propellers, and some with obvious tail flames.
It was not until they had traveled nearly a hundred kilometers that the seven divisions gradually began to separate and advance along their respective routes.
On this night, many soldiers leaned over the vehicles and looked around and at the sky, looking at the unfamiliar starry sky, looking at the unfamiliar animals and plants, and breathing the unfamiliar air. They would think about the backbone people who followed the troops as guides or communicators. Some of the more imaginative ones, such as some Chinese soldiers, would occasionally discuss what the big locusts were like and whether they would taste better when fried than the small ones.
Even the toughest soldiers couldn't help but feel a little nervous when thinking about the demon they were about to face.
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