The crazy beasts have no wisdom. They can only use brute force to climb walls and breath without any technical content, but even so, it is already terrible enough. If the wall under Villdanni had not been subjected to legendary tempered blessings, they would have been shattered by the magic breath like a tsunami.

He turned his head and looked at the city guards who were busy debugging various defensive equipment and the soldiers who were quickly deploying defense. Master Zifa knew that all available soldiers in Moldova were here, and even the civilians who could fight were used. But even so, compared with the increasing army of mad beasts, it was as worth mentioning as a drop in the bucket.

"The aid letter has been sent for three days... no reply, no assistance."

He slapped the staff in his hand towards the ground. Vildanni didn't know whether it was anxiety or pain in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't that group of people understand! If the Moldova Fortress is broken, then the entire northern part cannot escape! Without the fortress transformed by mountains as an obstacle, these crazy beasts can rush to any manor and village!"

After venting for a while, the mage knew that this was useless, so she calmed down again. Shaking her head, the countess looked at the approaching beast tide and frowned and pondered.

Tat.

The sound of footsteps appeared behind Master Zifa.

Turning his head, Vildanni saw a blonde and red-eyed swordsman.

"You're here."

Facing this swordsman wearing simple brown leather armor and two long swords on his waist, the mage sighed and stopped talking. The swordsman walked to the mage, hugged her silently, and then said calmly and directly: "I'm here from the imperial capital, Danni... let me go."

He let go of his hands and looked straight into the eyes of Master Zifa. Before the other party could reply, he continued: "This beast tide has exceeded the normal scale. I can see that there is a chaotic aura behind it. This is no longer a matter that a count and a territory can handle. I will report to His Majesty the Emperor and ask him to dispatch five armies to help you eliminate the beast tide... But before this, you must not stay in this danger."

As he spoke, the blonde and red-eyed swordsman looked as firm as a rock, and he could see his unshakable will.

"Brendan Cahos..."

Shaking his head, the countess refused with a wry smile: "Not to mention that the five legions have been overwhelmed in order to wipe out the riots in the central area of ​​the empire... What do you mean is to give up my territory and the people and live alone? This is impossible. I understand your kindness, but I can't agree to you."

"It is impossible for you to defend the 200,000 crazy monsters with chaotic aura."

The swordsman named Brandon did not answer positively, he simply pointed out a question: "As a golden wizard, you have no value in sacrificing here."

Speaking of this, his tone changed, and even with a hint of pleading: "Dani, if it were the past, I would definitely stay with you to stick to this fortress. As long as I am with you, I will be happy to die... But now you are the mother of our children. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your daughters. They cannot lose their mothers."

The purple-haired mage fell into silence, and two young girls appeared in her mind. The older one inherited the violet hair color of her mother, and the younger one had golden hair like her father.

The countess' eyes softened a little, but she still refused: "Brandon, I admit that I am indeed not a qualified mother... My daughter can be handed over to you, and I will live and die with my territory. This is my destiny."

"Do you mean that I, who are both golden, watch my woman die in the mouth of the monster, and then escape alone?"

And this is not your destiny at all!

The purple-haired mage shook his head quietly, without answering this question.

Not knowing how to persuade the woman in front of him, the blonde swordsman was extremely upset, but he could not tell the information he had known.

As a legendary wizard who sealed the narrow passage of time and space in another world hundreds of years ago, and the direct descendant of Kabbal Kaos, Brandon Kaos naturally knew the truth behind this land. Three of the four major families in the Northland were heroic descendants who had explored the other world and sealed the passage of time and space. But now, except for the recent civil strife, the Radcliffe family, which had just succeeded to the throne, the other families have given up this persistence and chose to become an ordinary noble.

This beast tide was mixed with a few wild gods, which obviously had traces of Chaos believers and even evil gods taking action personally. The ones who were fighting against them should be him and the new Chaos Guardian of the Radcliffe family, rather than the female mage who was indifferent to the salt!

Faced with the persistence of the loved one, the Golden Swordsman really didn't know what to do. He could only stand beside her and watch the tide of beasts in the distance approaching.

(It really doesn't work. Just at the most dangerous time, she was knocked out and forced to take her away!)

Just as Brandon was thinking about this in his heart, the array of mad beasts had already jumped over the nearest hill and was about to come to the city wall. All the soldiers guarding the city were ready. Although they were extremely tired due to the continuous wars, they also had rich experience. All kinds of alchemy cannons and enchanted crossbows were equipped with ammunition, and the war mages and elemental archers were also ready.

The inspection team composed of silver warriors is always on guard. If a monster rushes to the city wall, they will shoot it down. As long as the city wall does not collapse, no matter how many monsters there are, they only need to deal with one or two thousand at the same time. If it is just this number, these warriors have sufficient confidence.

The beasts are getting closer and closer.

Three thousand meters.

Two thousand meters.

One thousand meters.

It's coming soon.

"Enemy, five hundred meters ahead, combat preparation!"

The sound of the prepared horn sounded at the highest point of the tower. The sound became fragmented under the tearing of the north wind, but it could still be heard in everyone's ears. Everyone was motivated at this time. The mages joined forces to connect magic and construct complex spell runes. The archers pulled up their bows, and the city guards who controlled the cannons and crossbows were also ready to fire.

"attack!"

With the order, the glow of the spell illuminated the night sky in an instant, and countless war spells were cast together. The huge thunder struck the group of mad beasts over hundreds of meters. The silver-blue current flew four times, and at least more than a hundred monsters of various types were killed on the spot or lost their ability to move. The flames and ice that followed easily ignited them all and penetrated them completely and killed them completely.

Moldova's mages have always been the most of the four lords, even the lord is a golden-level mage. After the first wave of spells, there was a heavy rain of arrows. They descended with a violent buzzing sound, piercing countless weak mad beasts and nailing them to their original position. Some powerful monsters were also injured by arrows with barbs and blood grooves, and purple-black turbid blood was flowing out, and their physical strength was gradually lost.

Each time the alchemy cannon and the enchanted crossbow cart fired, it would bring out a huge hole in the dense group of beasts. The violent explosion raised waves of dust fog, mixed with the purple-black mist on the body of the beasts rose into the air, and then slowly dissipated. However, this was just the first wave of beast tide. After that, a huge army spreading to the horizon was still roaring forward. The holes caused by the previous bombardment were quickly filled, as if they had never appeared.

The monsters also responded to various breaths. Although they could not use more powerful talented spells because of the madness, the simplest breath not only did not weaken, but also strengthened its power due to the increase of magic.

A burst of artillery shell-like breath hit the city wall, and the gravel collapsed and countless large pits were created. Some soldiers with bad luck on the city wall were hit. They were either frozen, burned, or charred by electricity, and died immediately on the spot.

Under the protection of the tower, the mages did not receive much attack. Their magic power quickly recovered with the assistance of the magic circle, and continuously released one spell after another. The archers also did not stop at all. They delayed the progress of the monsters, but the front end of the beast tide still advanced step by step, touching the bottom of the city wall, and countless giant bats and flying dragons flying in the air also came to the sky above the fortress.

The dizzying ultrasound and ice breathing fell from the sky, disrupting the bombardment rhythm of the alchemy cannon on the city wall. Suddenly, the speed of the beast tide advanced further. There were countless sunken walls full of monsters hanging on them, and they quickly crawled upwards.

"Trouble bug."

Seeing this scene, the Countess who had been silent snorted coldly, and she raised the gray ironwood staff and pointed it at the sky.

The light between the fortress seemed to have suddenly become brighter, and the haze was swept away. One after another, the long red lines formed in the atmosphere under the will of the golden mage Vildanni, which were complex patterns like gears. They were stacked layer by layer to form a spectacular and beautiful huge hexagram magic array.

Golden-level magic [Star of David].

In the next moment, countless red and golden beams shot out with the magic array as the center, hitting the giant bats and flying dragons in the air at the speed of light. Each time these beams hit the target, they would cause a huge explosion, and they would change direction and hit another monster.

Suddenly, countless charred corpses with foul smell fell like rain, as if they were afraid of this terrifying power. The group of beasts flying monsters immediately moved away and no longer dared to get too close to the fortress. Instead, they used their breathing and talented abilities to harass them from afar.

The battle situation was in a stalemate, but the advantage was not on the human side. In order to prevent the possible sneak attacks of gold-level monsters and the flying species that were wandering in the air, two golden powerful men, Vildanni and Brandon, could only occasionally take action to repel the monsters that were about to climb the city wall. Although the mages and archers in the tower and various alchemy equipment were still causing a large amount of damage, for the beast tide that really had no end, this was just better than nothing.

As time goes by, the pile of corpses at the bottom of the city wall is getting higher and higher, and some mages of lower levels are no longer able to continue their spirits. Archers generally use more than ten quivers, while most of the alchemy artillery have stopped firing. The gunners have begun to take out their long swords and follow the patrol regiment to sweep away the monsters that have climbed up the edge of the city wall.

In the battle for many days, the supply of Moldovan Fortress has been consumed for most of its supply, and now it is the last stock.

"No! You can't continue like this."

Brandon waved his swords, and the dark blue fighting spirit swept across the city wall, beheading a row of climbing beasts. He frowned and said to Vildanni, who had just released two golden magic tricks to retreat from the flying beast tide: "You could defend it before because you had enough supplies, but now it's no longer possible. These beasts seem to be determined to break through the fortress this time. They have piled up a slope with their bodies. You can't defend it without a large amount of siege equipment!"

"If you can't keep it, you'll die!"

Because of the continuous use of great magic, the countess had some mental power exhausted. The countess' face was extremely pale and her voice was extremely cold. She seemed to be simply holding on: "I can't just abandon these soldiers who fought with me and escape like this!"

"You can only take revenge in the future if you don't die. The persistence now is meaningless!"

Just when Brandon was about to give up persuasion and was about to sneak attack and knock out the purple-haired mage, he suddenly discovered that a red light was lit up at the end of his vision.

The dark and dim cloud curtain was torn apart by a beam of Dou Qi condensed to the extreme. The stars in the north and the magnificent purple and blue sky appeared directly before everyone. While the silver-white moonlight fell, a rifle wrapped in black and red light sped thousands of meters away and landed in the center of the beast tide.

"call!"

There was no massive explosion, nor a dusty explosion. The black and red power burst out for a moment, and then disappeared silently, but no one dared to ignore this attack, because just where it fell, there was only a dead silence left. All the mad beasts touching the black and red light died silently. After a thousand years of freezing, the extremely solid frozen ice and snow soil collapsed directly, as if it had been melted and evaporated. Only the steel lance stood tall in the center of the pit.

The golden swordsman looked at the place where the light was shining in shock.

With the snow and dust filling and dust flying, one figure after another climbed over the hills in the distance and appeared in front of everyone on the city wall.

"That's, that's the Radcliffe's flag!"

With Hawkeye and a telescope, the archer who was blessed with Hawkeye and could clearly see the scene in the distance. He couldn't help but exclaim and shouted: "It's reinforcements!"
Chapter completed!