Chapter 1023 Unbreakable

Over the Winterfort fortress group covered by the eerie starry sky, several gray-painted dragoon aircraft are cruising at a low speed under the cover of night, and the dim rune shimmer slowly flickers in several corners of the aircraft, blending with the stars in the background of the sky. Together, this reconnaissance team is as imperceptible as the ghosts sneaking in the night sky.

One of the aircraft lowered its height cautiously. The surface of the crystal device placed under the side of the aircraft flickered slightly. The precisely calibrated mechanical device pointed to the distant earth below. The crystal surface reflected the white-hot battlefield scene in the distance.

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

The images monitored by the aerial reconnaissance plane were transmitted to the rear through the high-power magic web hubs distributed on the edge of the battlefield and the temporary transfer nodes carried by the ground troops, and finally presented to Gawain after crossing the long front.

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 distant battlefield was mixed with some distortion, and it was accompanied by a crackling noise "... It can be observed that the God of War has been severely injured...but it is still not enough to stop his actions. The ground units on Typhon's side are currently suffering heavy losses and have been broken through to the final defense line of Winterhold. Our ground troops are also affected, but the main force Unit preparation remains intact."

"It seems that the God of War was really provoked by the Typhons..." Looking at the furious and terrifying giant displayed on the screen, Gawain couldn't help but sigh softly, "Even if he becomes a mad god, there is still 'anger' like this. A definite mood change..."

"Why didn't he directly attack the body of Winterhold?" Amber couldn't help frowning, "He has destroyed so many things along the way, and it seems that nothing can resist his frontal attack. No matter how strong the protection of Winterhold's main city is, it should be almost the same. Too many...but God of War doesn't seem to have the will to attack directly."

"This shows that there is something in Winterhold that is more attractive to Him - it can allow a mad god to retain a little bit of reason even in a state of unconsciousness." Gawain said in a serious tone, while slightly sideways. He glanced at Ms. Diana, who was standing quietly not far from the side. The woman who claimed to be "heartless" had been standing there quietly from the beginning, silent like a sculpture. Obviously, she did not. Interested in revealing more secrets about their masters to the Cecilians here.

However, Gawain didn't intend to inquire about anything more from this Lady Diana's mouth, let alone... even if the other party didn't say it, he could probably guess that something in Winterhold was attracting the crazy God of War. .

The weird starry sky that covers the entire Winterhold area and the special atmosphere that faintly emanates from the depths of the starry sky cannot be hidden.

Just a glance at Gawain can tell that this is something related to the power of the gods - the God of War is obviously 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, and at the same time is inextricably linked with the Augustus family... There is only one thing.

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

"Rosetta...I hope you know what you're doing..." Gawain couldn't help but sighed softly, as if he was talking to himself, "I didn't plan to deal with two out of control gods..."

At this moment, a white light flashed on the surveillance screen from afar, and a huge mushroom cloud rose again. The beam of light over one of the mountains of the Winterhold Fortress suddenly became many times brighter, and the iron, which was involved in the big explosion, suddenly became brighter. The gray giant once again added a lot of scars - he once again walked out of the flowing lava and overflowing magic turbulence, and the "cloak" dancing behind him seemed a bit bigger.

The out-of-control god smashed the last barrier in front of him—he began to climb toward the tallest mountain.

The warning sound of the reconnaissance troops in front came at almost 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 - the defense line of the Typhons is about to be completely penetrated!"

Gawain frowned tightly, and after a while he turned his head suddenly to look at Philip beside him, "When will the Requiems 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 'work environment'," Philip said quickly, "Hopefully the Typhons can further weaken the God of War, otherwise our air units will It's almost impossible to get there, and as for the Bitter Winter..."

Just halfway through his words, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from the surveillance screen. Everyone looked in the direction of the magic web projection for the first time, and just saw the iron-grey giant raise his arms, A huge arrow fell on the mountain closest to the main peak of Winter Fort in an instant - with the huge explosion that could be directly seen from Winter Wolf Fort, the entire mountain top was covered with a hot and bright explosion cloud. It was completely swallowed up, and the magical flame column that rose up from the mountain was completely extinguished at almost the same time.

At this point, most of the gigantic light beams rising around the Winterhold Fortress Group have been extinguished, and only the last few rays of light pierce the darkness like the last ray of courage of mortals, standing tenaciously in the starry night.

Everyone subconsciously quieted down, and their eyes fell on the beams of light shining in the night. The few scattered rays of light seemed to be crumbling, and they seemed to be on the verge of being swallowed by darkness...

...

Everyone subconsciously quieted down, staring at the few remaining beams of light on the distant peaks, Palin Winterhold had clenched his teeth unknowingly, and his livid face was covered with winter-like expressions. chill.

The extinction of each beam means a heavy cost of casualties. The best battle mages and commanders of the Empire died in groups in those earth-shattering explosions, including people Palin knew--he There are his friends, his political enemies, the classmates he met when he was studying in the Royal Mage Association, and the young talents he had personally mentored.

Now, those rays of light have been extinguished one by one, and those that are still bright are still carrying out the mission entrusted to them - throwing as much of the creation of annihilation as possible on the head of the furious and crazy god.

With every such attack, there is a possibility that the mad god will be noticed, and death will be imminent - at this moment, the courage required to carry out orders is beyond everyone's imagination.

The giant began to climb the ridge of the main peak of Winterhold - just like the giant king Protodar climbed the pillars of the world in the mythical stories of the native peoples of the north, and began to climb the only way to the top of the mountain, and for the persistence For Palin, Rosetta, royal mages, and knight lords in Winterhold Fortress, at this moment, even if they don't use the magical illusions sent back by the eyes of mages, as long as they come to the balcony on the west side of the castle to overlook , you can see that heartbreaking scene.

The iron-grey giant is marching step by step towards this fortress on the top of the mountain, steadfast, bloodless and tearless.

Palin Winterhold silently calculated the speed of the giant's march, calculated the distance from the foot of the mountain to Winterhold, and calculated how long it would take for the "monster" to break through the line of defense that Typhon had built with the strength of the whole country. ...how many more chances did those heroic war mages have to strike during this time? How many times can the Fortress of Winterhold put the Creation of Obliteration on the head of the enemy "people"? twice? Or three times?

He subconsciously looked at the communication crystal placed not far away-His Majesty the Emperor no longer gave specific instructions for each attack. The last order he issued half an hour ago was to "continue to attack with maximum firepower". After that, the orders from the secret hall were temporarily interrupted. Now the loyal and brave war mages have carried out this order to the edge, even the Earl of Winterhold is now anxiously waiting for a new order from the crystal.

That may be the last order to decide the fate of all.

He didn't know how long he had waited, but it felt as if a century had passed, and the lights on the nearby peaks lit up twice in a row, and the giant's footsteps seemed to have knocked in everyone's heart, right here At that time, he finally heard Rosetta Augustus' voice in the crystal: "...The time is ripe, prepare for the last round of attack."

The Earl of Winterhold was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had hallucinations, but he reacted in the next moment, and a fighting spirit violently ignited in his heart: "Everyone is ready! The last round of attack!"

...

"Now, fulfill your promise," Rosetta Augustus quietly stared at the empty eye floating not far away in the hall of mystery, "The target has been weakened to the limit - to be trapped He, we will finish the final blow."

The empty eye turned a slight angle, and seemed to be looking at Rosetta Augustus. After a few seconds, he sighed unhurriedly, "Hey, to be honest, I kinda miss and The time you spent together...while it may not have been pleasant for you, was one of the rare times in my long life that wasn't so boring...

"Oh, oh, of course, don't rush, of course I will fulfill my promise. I have helped you block the spiritual pollution of the gods, and I have helped you interfere with the judgment of the target. Now I will help you create the last chance to strike. It's no big deal... just take my parting sigh, Rosetta Augustus... You and your ancestors are quite interesting."

As the last syllable of the Empty Eye fell, the infinite starlight permeating the secret hall suddenly began to shrink and tremble!

Not only the starlight permeating the hall, at this moment, even the starlight shrouded in the entire Winterhold area has undergone a visible mutation at the same time!

In the darkness of the night, the stars that did not belong to the current era suddenly began to flicker violently as if they had come to life. Countless thin lines and arcs spread between the countless stars, and ripples appeared on the surface of the whole strange starry sky. This scene is like a nightmare that is coming, and like a phantom that exhausts human imagination - after a short delay of a few seconds, the starry sky shrouded in 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 was shattered, but the effect of suppression and protection did not end. The power of the eye of God was transformed into another form, and the stars in the sky quickly disintegrated, but the endless starlight seemed to It fell from the sky to the earth, and began to cover the giant who was climbing the mountain in layers!

This is the second spectacle that happened in the Winterhold area today. The stars covering the sky were suddenly replaced on the ground, completely inconsistent with geometric common sense, optical theory, or even the human eye and mind's ability to observe and understand The way turned into shackles and chains - the iron-grey giant raised his right hand high, he had already climbed the last hillside outside the main city wall of Winterhold, and the mortal fortress towering in the cold wind was in front of him, but those shackles that fell from the sky In an instant, all of his movements were locked, and his limbs were suddenly pulled apart with a force that was incomprehensible to humans, and that even the gods could not compete with in a short period of time, making him appear defenseless.

A voice roared between heaven and earth, "Do it! Augustus! Imprisonment in a dream can't last too long!"

Almost at the same time as this voice fell, the final blow of the Typhons came.

On the four high mountains near the main peak of Winterhold, the remaining beams of light lit up for the last time, and with the instantaneous overload of all the veins of magic in the entire region, the powerful magic that has not appeared on this continent since the end of the Gondor era has reappeared. In the world, these surging magic powers are concentrated into all the "annihilation camps" that can still operate through the magic node camps. After a very short accumulation, those remaining beams emit bright brilliance at the same time, four dazzling and huge. The white ball of light soared into the air—

The creation of multiple annihilations - without any fancy, simple superposition of power, as simple and straightforward as the God of War sketched by people in mythology.

When the target has been continuously injured, the protection is almost completely penetrated, and the main body is also bound by the Eye of God, such a terrifying blow will definitely decide everything.

Palin Winterhold didn't pay any attention to the sight from the Mage's Eye. He went directly to the balcony on the west side of the Mage's Tower and stared at the outside of the castle - the dazzling light balls after the superposition of the multiple creations of annihilation were already there. It began to fall from the sky, and the iron-grey giant was still firmly bound by the starlight. His limbs were struggling, and his huge body began to quickly switch between reality and reality. Obviously, even the gods who fell into madness were at this moment. felt a mortal threat.

The Creation of Oblivion fell.

However, at this moment, the scene that made Palin Winterhold cold hands and feet happened

The iron-grey giant suddenly broke free from the shackles of the starlight, and the changes in his body suddenly stopped.

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

Yet Palin Winterhold knew it, and so did Rosetta Augustus in the Hall of Mysteries—the target escaped Heartbreak, and he survived.

"One more time," Rosetta said immediately, "trapped him!"

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

"A descendant of the Augustus family..." The Hollow Eye made a sneering voice, with a playful tone, "You have made a mistake...

"I have fulfilled my promise."