The eyes were opened in the darkness, and the turquoise pupils contained tenderness, staring at the small world - an island, surrounded by the shadow of the storm, the whirlpools and sea waves were reflected in those eyes, and the colorful light was flowing, like iridescent tourmalines.

The narrow and long pupils were slightly open.

The goddess put away her slender eyes and looked like a snake in a further direction, and even brought the entire storm islands, Campa and the northern border of the empire into her eyes. The world was like a huge chess game, with her slender fingers twisting one of the pieces on the chessboard.

"And you will all be mine."

At that moment, the storm seemed to change above the sea of ​​clouds.

The violent storm seemed to blow everything from Andreus into the sky, trees, rubble, roofs, and even stone bricks on the city walls, and the shop signs were clanging. The heavy rain that connected the sky and the earth blocked the sight, turning the end of the sea and sky into confusion.

The soldiers braved the wind and rain to climb up the wall, and the fire in the tower was flickering. The men took out their weapons and walked through the door. The harsh cold wind immediately rushed over, making the room extremely cold. "Go up to the wall!"

Captain Odom shouted loudly.

While handing out the armor in his hands one by one, the middle-aged man looked at the people in front of him. Most of the men in line were taciturn and their eyes were firm, "I hope Ou Li bless you, and the Empire will protect us."

"Mr. Odom, behind us are wives, children, and children. We will try to persevere until the moment they evacuate," the men sneered, "As for the empire, let's protect the consul."

Odom rarely objected and just nodded silently.

He looked back at the head of the city where the guards' armor flashed with water, like a layer of mist. Most of the soldiers held swords with one hand and lances with the other hand, laying flat on the pile.

The archers were preparing behind them and were debugging their longbows, but even the magic bow did not play much role in such weather. The rainwater gathered on the bow arms, flowing down like streams.

The water curtain was also hanging under the eaves of the flat-top helmet, and the backhand was filled with water.

On the contrary, the musketeers are not affected much in such an environment, because the firing formation of the magic gun is not as damp as the early firearms in another world. It only has higher requirements for magic furnaces and certain requirements for personal strength. Therefore, Andreus does not have many muskete shooters.

The consul of the deer-headed rat also took away most of them, leaving only a small team.

The young man wiped the rain from the gun barrel and stared at the cloud wall as high as a mountain on the horizon with his gray eyes. The clouds rose for dozens of meters, swept over like a tsunami, and poured back into the port. In the eyes of people watching all this, several white waves soon appeared.

The bunches of silver waves were growing, like fish in the clouds, which were splitting the water surface with fish fins and gathering.

The Nagas are here.

"It's Naga!"

"The storm is coming, the Nagas are coming!"

"Everyone works harder and be sure to persevere until the moment everyone evacuates!"

"For the Empire!"

"For Andreus!"

People shouted in unison.

Even if the consul had left them, even if the empire in their minds had given up all this, the supreme emperor would not look at these people again, but people still responded to that slogan in their hearts, not because of honor or loyalty—

But because behind you is the homeland.

Andreus still has young people, most of them half-old boys, many of them also assume the responsibility of men at this moment, protecting their close relatives or sisters; before that, most of these young people had never experienced any battle, and at this moment, their eyes either shone with a thrill of eagerness or were worried-

The curly black hair was covered with water droplets, and there was still a look of tension on the pale face. Some people even subconsciously raised the magic gun in their arms, but were stopped by the veterans beside them, "Don't shoot, wait for them to get closer."

Sharp fish fins had appeared on the sea surface. Naga swam like a snake in the wind element layer. They floated in rows of sea surfaces, pulled out spears from behind, and threw them hard towards the port a hundred meters away. The spears flew into the air, forming a black dot.

"Be careful to cover it!"

There were shouts coming from above the whistle tower.

The sound of whimpering wind came from mid-air, and the spear flew over a hundred meters with the momentum of the storm, and drew a long arc and fell towards the city. The soldiers set up a large shield, and the wooden shield could not be shaken immediately, and the dull sound of Duoduo was heard as if the rain hit it on it.

The spear even penetrated the wooden shield several centimeters thick, stabbed out from the other end while the wood chips were flying. Immediately someone fell down and screamed.

"Strike back!"

The veteran shouted.

The young people pulled away the big shield and raised the magic gun. Others who could not hold back pulled the trigger one by one, and sparks burst out between the cliffs. The battle began here, and blood flowers also bloomed from the female warrior of the Naga clan in the bay.

But these injuries are often difficult to fatal. The injured Naga immediately sneaks into the wind elemental layer, and the replacement Naga then floats to the sea and then launches the next round of attacks-

A spear was traversing the sky, hitting the chest of a guard, causing him to roll down from Likiam's towering gray wall without saying a word.

But no one around even cared about this scene - Likiam, one of the largest ports in the north, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the administrative center of Saiti - However, as the northern edge of the mainland, the land guarded by this silver city, together with Campa in the south, suffered the first round of baptism of this terrifying storm.

And in Hanruina, the fact that one person knows is—

Naga is the storm, and the storm is the storm.

As the owner of the storm, the mother of the vortex, and the daughters of Naersuyan were always associated with the terrifying power of nature. When huge waves arose from the sea of ​​clouds, these scaly banshees would definitely be like a shadow.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But in Likiam, the scene is even bigger than Andreus.

A Naga's main force attacked here. A Naga's octopus spacecraft was floating above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. Their former alliance, the descendants of the Storm Giant, were attacking the silver-gray wall of Likiyam that was thirty meters high.

The dragon wings even covered the sun, and the spear fell like raindrops. The human guards set up a large shield and used magic crossbows to fight back. The knights of the silver helmets shuttled between the city heads, and the Craftsman Association also sent all war craftsmen. Under the guidance of the alchemists, group of components with blue light were rising from the city walls.

But the struggle in the sky is just a stalemate-

"——Silver Knight follows me!"

Captain Knight shouted in the heavy rain and hit his breastplate with his hands, "They went up to the spire to the west and drove the females with scales down for Oshu!

"For the sake of the Oshu!"

The knights pushed open the door of the hall and came out one after another, forming a silver torrent above the city. Wherever the torrent went, everything was invincible. Naersuyan's daughters had just killed all the human guards here on the west wall and established a defense line, and it immediately collapsed.

The Silver Helmet Knight pushed the Naga clan backwards and threw the body from the top of the city. Only blood was left in the rain. Blood flowed along the stream on the city wall, causing the silver-gray city wall to be stained with red colors.

Likiam's Temple of the Sun is built at the highest point of the entire city. The triangular arch of the temple is embedded in the mountain. Below it are thirty-two stone pillars, and 240 snow-white marble stairs lead to the square built by the gray stone foundation below.

There is a white oak tree in the square, which is the tree that the sanctuary of Orin and a symbol of the goddess Aimeya of the forest. The Archbishop of Likiam is now standing in front of the tree, and the wind and rain have soaked his silver-gray bishop's robe, but he is unaware of it, and he looks at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression.

With the second and third Naga's octopus spacecraft descending, the storm gradually weaved a huge wave like a mountain on the sea of ​​clouds, like a huge wall, capsizing towards Likiam.

The shadow of the cloud wall covered most of the sky, as if the entire sky had collapsed.

Likiam is also a port city built by the sea. Its port penetrates deep into the bay, and the outermost wall stands on the cliff of the Luyuan Mountains. The huge wave is the first to be blasted and comes towards the wall.

Everyone couldn't help but look up and look at this scene that looked like the end of the world.

After the giant wave, the wind element layer was filled with shadows of the Naga clan. These sirens were like harnessing the wind and waves, lined up layer by layer, and followed the huge waves towards the port, once the defense line was broken.

It was when they started killing.

"Open the city barrier!"

The craftsmen screamed, and some of them rushed towards the various control nodes in a hurry, trying to open the protective barrier on the city wall.

But before that, Archbishop Faribank gently raised the scepter in his hand in the middle of the square, and gently knocked under the holy tree, a soft white light soared into the sky from Oli's temple and turned into a rain of light.

The light rain formed a transparent barrier, causing the huge wave to hit the light curtain, and the curtain wall covering the entire city flashed slightly. The huge waves like mountains immediately split into pieces, and countless Nagas behind them also turned into powder in an instant.

But the light curtain flashed and disappeared immediately, but after the wind and waves subsided, there were a second, third, and even countless huge waves. Faribank raised his head and looked at the sky covered by clouds. The gloom of the storm almost enveloped the entire outer sea of ​​Hanruina.

The black clouds are forming a slowly rotating wall of clouds thousands of miles away, approaching the continent little by little, and this is just its pioneer. The storm that can destroy everything will wipe out everything it swept away after that.

Can Likiam really resist it?

Faribank seemed to have seen the storm, his turquoise-like eyes were staring at the world with colorful light, staring at everything she had long coveted. The former holy saints were returning from the darkness, planning this world that originally belonged to them.

He took back his scepter and prayed silently in his heart, but when he looked back, the holy tree behind him was silent, and there was no response in the direction of the temple. Instead, the breath of another god echoed in the heavy rain.

The rain washed away the leaves of the oak trees and scattered all over the ground above the square.

A group of low-level clergy stood silently behind the archbishop. Faribank looked back at these people and finally said, "Go and notify the consul, we have to ask for help from the empire."

A messenger left as he said.

Faribank looked at the latter silently, "The Empire gave up Campa, but will it give up Seit again this time? The storm came more violent than expected. After the sea of ​​light was extinguished, everything could not go back to the past."

"Oli is above," he said silently in his heart: "Likiam's silver wall can't stop the coveted gaze of the Naga God, but when will we retreat? Today's saints, please give your believers an answer..."

"Or, is it all worth it?"

...

The Nagas used the Abyss Stone - a kind of glowing feldspar lighting. The cold light of the crystal seemed quiet and emitting a dim blue light. Vastana looked at the dark blue light, and two lines of blood and tears suddenly shed from the goddess's statue, and she couldn't help but fall into a feverish mood.

The great mistress of the Naga tribe turned around and faced everyone, waving the blade in her hand, and said with some joy: "The great Narsuyan, our beloved mother, the mistress of the sky and the sea, has issued an oracle to make us do whatever it takes to achieve her will."

"She's angry."

"That anger will surely stir up waves in the entire Kūkai. The great mother has left us with little time. Have you heard that? My daughters, go and activate that magic to bring those unbelievers into hell."

She pointed the blade forward.

The blade seemed to separate an invisible path among the Nagas in front of him. Under the guidance of this mistress, the Nagas immediately fell into the same fanaticism. First, the Nagas of the Silver Moon clan, then the Kuroku clan, the Dead Skeleton Naga, and the Haiyuan clan, all turned around and swam in one direction-

In the direction pointed by the silver blade of the great mistress, there was a huge and empty square. The Nagas were coming to the surroundings and swam around the square in circles. Then they raised their arms high and cut their slender wrists with daggers, so that blood flowers could flow out from it.

But the blood did not flow to the ground, and the Nagas were praising each other in unison. The sharp and pleasant sound echoed layer by layer in the vast underground space. In the strange tone, the entire underground space seemed to be vibrating - the blood beads floated into the air in the vibration, and then headed towards the center of the square.

Countless blood gathered into a huge sphere, suspended in the air in the square, and the blood beads connected into curved lines, connecting the sphere at one end and connecting the wrists of many Nagas raised at the other end.

Vastana looked at the scene with satisfaction, and then she swam to the center of the square, then raised her six arms, looked up at the blood cells flowing in the air, opened her mouth, and emitted a strange syllable from her mouth.

And it was that moment.

The entire underground world shook slightly.
To be continued...