[Fantasy] Gods and Demons Among Flowers (Complete) - 20

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The decisive moment of the first battle in Chapter 100 of the Wind and Cloud Chronicles

has finally arrived. Night has fallen, a crescent moon hangs in the night sky, and countless stars blink curiously at the gently moving crowd on the ground. A line of light cavalry, their feet wrapped in rags and carrying large swords, marches ahead, followed by a group of heavily armored cavalry, their horses adorned with armor. Behind them are neatly arranged halberdiers and shield bearers, archers, and finally, a group of mages.

The night remains silent. As we approach the enemy camp, the enemy sounds the alarm. I raise my sword, slash downwards, and with a roar that echoes through the air, I charge towards the enemy camp. The light cavalry use their speed to gallop through the enemy camp, their large swords reaping enemy lives like the scythe of death. The heavy cavalry immediately followed, spurring their horses towards the camps. The powerful impact not only shattered the sturdy tents but also trampled many enemy soldiers into a bloody pulp before they could even grab their weapons. Next, rows of halberdiers advanced in orderly fashion, instantly killing any enemy soldiers still groaning on the ground with a single halberd strike. Those who dared to resist were impaled by multiple halberds, blood gushing forth as they fell into pools of blood. Following behind the halberdiers, the archers were equally merciless, their arrows piercing the skulls and chests of their enemies. While the enemy was still not truly dead, the rear guard of mages chanted various spells. Soon, clusters of multicolored magic orbs rose into the air, illuminating the sky and attacking the enemy. Small fireballs, wind blades, ice blades, ice spikes, lightning… the enemy screamed in terror and retreated in disarray.

Just as the enemy sounded the alarm, the Imperial soldiers covered their ears and hid under their blankets, some cursing incessantly: "Damn it! We finally got a good night's sleep, and now it's happening again!" They simply lay back down and went back to sleep. But the soldiers who had been monitoring the enemy couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, all they know is how to sound the alarm, they never think about us!" "Xiao Jia, you're right," Xiao Yi chimed in, "that day I went to monitor those enemy soldiers at dawn. Not only was I worried about my life, but I was also stressed by the cold morning air. By the end of the morning, my face and lips were blue, my limbs were numb, and I almost caught a cold." "Xiao Yi

, what's that? That day I went to monitor those thieves at midday. The scorching sun was beating down on us, and we just watched them eat meat and drink alcohol, even trying to tempt us with those fragrant fruits. Have you ever experienced that?" Recalling that day, Xiao Bing gritted his teeth and said, "

Xiao Yi, Xiao Bing, what you're saying is nothing! I've escaped death several times! Watching my brothers die one by one around me for no reason, my heart has turned cold. Just thinking about their gruesome deaths fills me with unspeakable sorrow." As he spoke, Xiao Ding suddenly cried, crying so bitterly. "

It's all that bastard Mink's fault! Don't you agree!" Xiao Jia spoke up from the side.

"Yes, it's him, he's the one who makes me suffer this torment every day!" Xiao Yi responded.

"Yes, it's him, he's the one who makes me endure the scorching sun and the temptations of food every day," Xiao Bing echoed. "

Yes, it's him, he's the one who makes my brothers die for no reason!" Xiao Ding shouted through tears. "

We strongly demand Mink step down! We strongly demand Mink step down!" everyone shouted in unison.

"…

Xiao Yi, can you feel the ground trembling?" Xiao Jia asked疑惑地问道.

"Yes, I feel the same way!" Xiao Bing and Xiao Ding responded simultaneously.

"Okay, then I'll listen carefully!" With that, Xiao Yi pressed his ear close to the ground to listen.

The tremors of the ground, the neighing of warhorses, and the shouts of soldiers converged into a magnificent force rushing into his ears. "

Enemy attack!" Xiao Yi shouted, looking up, but all he saw were terrified eyes. With a snap, brains splattered, bones broke—that was all Xiao Yi saw before he died.

********** Mink sat quietly in his armchair, reflecting on the events of the past few days. He had a sense of foreboding, a lingering feeling. The military alarm sounded again. He frowned slightly, trying to shake off the thought.

Just then, a soldier covered in blood rushed in. It was one of his most trusted men, now stained with blood from head to toe, his face also covered in blood.

"Kalie, what happened? How did you get like this?" Mink asked softly.

"General...General, something terrible has happened! The vanguard has been breached by the enemy, and they're charging towards the central camp! General, run!" Kale, not even bothering to catch his breath, rattled off the entire sentence. "

Sigh..." Mink couldn't help but sigh deeply. He finally understood what it felt like to be a foreign soldier; his voice was filled with helplessness, resentment, and a hint of regret.

"General...General!" Kale called out tremblingly.

"Enough, enough, Kale, give the order for a full retreat." Mink sighed, seemingly having understood something, and gave the order.

"Yes, sir!" Kale happily ran out.

"Is fate going to kill me, Mink?" Mink seemed to age decades in an instant, slumping into a chair in despair.

************ Right next to the camp, where warhorses neighed and the crowd was in turmoil, a loud slapping sound rang out in the forest. "

Third brother, why haven't we seen them running this way yet? I'm getting impatient. Is the marshal lying to us?" Tie Niu waved his iron hand, swatting away the mosquitoes swarming above his head.

"Tie Niu, why don't you believe the Commander? He saved your lives!" came San Dan's voice from the bushes. Actually, San Dan was more anxious than anyone else. The death of his wife and children had tormented him daily with longing. Yesterday, the Marshal had said he would give them a chance to earn merit on their own, and naturally, they were eager to kill the enemy themselves. So they rushed here, waiting for the enemy's arrival.

The clatter of hooves came from not far away. San Dan immediately gestured to Tie Niu and whispered, "They're here. Get ready!" Min Ke led the panicked enemy troops through the jungle. He hadn't expected such a swift defeat tonight; in less than half an hour, about forty percent of his army had been wiped out. He suspected there was a highly intelligent figure among the enemy. To prevent the enemy from pursuing their victory, Min Ke specifically ordered the entire army to retreat in an orderly fashion, giving the enemy a false impression and deterring them from pursuing them recklessly.

The crisp clatter of hooves echoed through the desolate forest, the woods silent as if the fierce battle that had just taken place hadn't disturbed the forest's stillness.

Wait, something's up ahead! The eerie atmosphere ahead made Mink pause, but true to his reputation as a renowned general, he quickly regained his composure and ordered his soldiers: "Light cavalry, advance! Halberdiers and shield bearers, archers, bring up the rear!" Mink had hoped to use the unpredictable nature of the light cavalry to disrupt the trap, but this tactic was already a cliché, destined to fail. "

Brothers, move out!" Whistles echoed from the woods and bushes, and as the light cavalry crossed the road, the tripwires buried in the yellow earth suddenly snapped. As the tripwires snapped, the cavalrymen, unable to maintain their momentum, could no longer control their horses and fell to the ground amidst the mournful neighs of their mounts. Before they could even react, sharp weapons made entirely of pointed wood rained down from the trees, slamming into them with a creak and piercing their hearts. Others were struck by massive logs that flew out of the jungle, crashing into the bodies of those who had just gotten to their feet, causing them to cough up blood. Struck by such a massive log, they were clearly beyond saving.

"Brothers, charge! Let's slay these despicable Hawk Empire enemies!" Iron Bull's shout echoed from the jungle. Responding echoes came from all directions. The enemy, already terrified, abandoned all semblance of order upon hearing this powerful cry and scattered in panic. This chaotic formation was perfect for our ambush. Cries for help and wails of agony from Imperial soldiers rang out from all directions. Some were tied by their ankles and hung upside down from books; others had stepped into animal traps, their agonizing screams shaking the heavens and earth; still others were tragically trapped, impaled by sharp drill bits.

The neighing of warhorses, the cries of soldiers, and the soaring morale of our army intertwined, creating a unified symphony. Mink's discipline was indeed rigorous. After eliminating a small group of enemies, the remaining Imperial soldiers quickly regained their composure and orderly met our charge. "Even at their last gasp, they dare to challenge our army?" Before the halberd was drawn, a mountain-crushing axe shattered the sturdy shield and the Imperial soldiers wielding round shields, splattering crimson blood all over Tie Niu's body. After Tie Niu's demonstration, everyone rushed in. Before the halberd could be drawn again, round shields shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Without the protection of their shields, the Imperial soldiers were like newborn infants, completely at our mercy. The enemy archers were terrified, frantically drawing arrows from their quivers and firing wildly. How many soldiers could be wounded by such aimless, indiscriminate shooting? Only a few unlucky ones were hit and wounded.

The mountain-crushing axes hacked and slashed wildly, and the frenzied mob made even the seasoned Mink tremble with fear. The situation grew increasingly chaotic, and our small force, lying in ambush, brought devastating disaster to Mink's army. The shouts of battle echoed everywhere, making it impossible even for our own troops to discern the exact number of soldiers.

"General... the situation is becoming increasingly chaotic! I will cover your escape!" Kale said to Mink, who was charging fiercely beside him, as he parried an incoming mountain-breaking axe. "

Very well, as long as we're alive, we can always fight again." "All soldiers, listen to my command! Form ranks! We're charging in one direction!" Mink ordered.

Upon hearing Mink's command, the well-trained Imperial soldiers transformed into a sharp spearhead, rushing towards the weakest point in the encirclement. However, our army gave them no chance to react. Seeing that the time was ripe, Tie Niu shouted, "The wind is strong! Tear!" The warriors, who had been fighting fiercely just moments before, retreated into the depths of the jungle like a tide, leaving the enemy with a look of astonishment.

Chapter 101 of the Chronicles of the Storm: Princess Alice.

Watching the fleeing Imperial soldiers, my figure and Tie Niu's suddenly appeared in the shadows of the woods. Tie Niu was covered in blood, his armor stained with the blood of the enemy.

"Marshal, why don't we press our advantage and instead fight them?" Tie Niu asked, raising his questioning eyes.

"Brother Tie Niu, when a mad dog being chased is cornered and you have no way to escape, what do you think its reaction will be?" I ignored Tie Niu's question and asked him in return.

Tie Niu looked rough and tough, but there was a hint of wisdom hidden in that roughness. He scratched his ear, as if suddenly having an idea, and said: "A cornered beast fight!" "Yes, a cornered beast fight! When you force them into a corner, their mentality will calm down. They're going to die anyway, so why not take a gamble? With that mindset, you'll find their fighting power will increase exponentially. Tell me, when you encounter such a group of Imperial soldiers who aren't afraid of losing a single thread, are you confident you can win this battle?" I asked confidently. "

I can't!" Tie Niu said honestly. "

That's right. If they're preparing for a cornered beast fight, and suddenly find that the road is open again, what do you think they'll do?" I asked with a smile.

With hope comes survival. They didn't want to die here, so naturally they wanted to get through it. Tie Niu picked up where I left off and replied. "

That's right, it avoids a desperate struggle and reduces our casualties. Why not?" I smiled and patted his shoulder. "

I understand." Tie Niu seemed to have figured something out and exclaimed happily.

"Good, good! The future of the Fire Dance Kingdom will depend on you." My voice came from mid-air, and only then did Tie Niu realize I had disappeared beside him. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain ejaculation sensation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.

Marshal, Marshal…" Tie Niu suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed in the direction of my voice, and said with tears in his eyes, "Marshal, I will definitely not let you down!") The night breeze still blew gently. Inside the dimly lit tent, General Mink knelt on the ground, head bowed, lost in thought.

Ever since General Mink led his defeated troops in a hasty retreat of twenty miles, only to encounter the main force that had followed, and heard that a mysterious figure had arrived to oversee the army, he knew she had come—the one who had created the empire's glory.

"Mink, do you now know your crime?" A soft, clear voice rang in Mink's ears, directly in front of him. How beautiful that soft, clear voice sounded! Yet, the owner of that voice—Princess Alice, the sister of Emperor Hawke III of the Hawke Empire—had brought glory to the empire. Princess Alice had accompanied her father to war at the age of seventeen. Halfway through the campaign, her father fell ill and was unable to command, so he entrusted the command to her. No one could have predicted that this scepter, once placed in her hands, would forge a generation of military genius. Back then, Alice, with only 10,000 troops, held off the 100,000-strong army of the Mengke Empire, annihilating them all. This victory was one of the few instances of a smaller force defeating a larger one on the Magic Martial Continent, making her famous throughout the entire continent at the young age of seventeen. In subsequent battles, she consistently displayed exceptional wisdom and strategic brilliance, turning the tide of battle time and again and decisively defeating enemy forces, earning her the title of "Goddess of a Hundred Battles" among the people of the Magic Martial Continent. Today, the Hawk Empire has dispatched the Goddess of a Hundred Battles to conquer the Fire Dance Duchy, clearly intending to annihilate it.

It's no wonder the Hawk Empire is determined to destroy the Fire Dance Duchy; situated at the crossroads of two great empires and bordering the Illusionary Beast Forest, such a strategically vital location is highly desirable. Whether it's the Hawk Empire or the Mengke Empire, if one of them destroys the Fire Dance Duchy, the other will face a serious threat. Although it's unclear why the Mengke Empire hasn't yet attacked, given their ambitious nature, they certainly won't give up easily. Watching the tigers fight from the sidelines is the Mengke Empire's forte.

Getting back to the point, although Alice has led armies in battle for years, she still possesses a strong feminine grace. Now, having shed her armor and reverted to her womanly nature, she is less stern in her dealings with people and matters than before. Therefore, when she asks Mink if he is guilty, she retains a touch of feminine gentleness. "

Your Highness, this humble general is guilty. This humble general admits that before the battle, he was arrogant and overconfident, believing that no one in the Fire Dance Duchy could rival us, so he rashly advanced, leading to the complete defeat of the army." Mink's forehead is covered in cold sweat, and he says fearfully. "

Oh, so you've encountered a worthy opponent this time." Alice's gentle voice rings in his ears again. "Your Highness, it's not that this humble general is trying to demoralize us, but this humble general believes he is no match for him at all!" Mink dares not lie casually, and speaks sincerely at the risk of his life. "

Oh, then what level do you think his abilities are?" Alice, having heard that such a person was hidden in the Fire Dance Duchy, couldn't help but ask. "

In my humble opinion," Mink thought, "this person is truly on par with the princess!" Unconsciously, Mink voiced his thoughts. When he realized he was facing the princess, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his legs trembled, fearing he might lose his life for a single wrong word.

However, Alice didn't seem angry at all. Instead, a slight smile appeared on her lips as she asked, "What do you mean?" Mink raised his head slightly, glancing at Alice's face. Seeing no anger on her face, he relaxed and said, "This man's meticulousness is truly rare. First, he sent five hundred light cavalrymen to harass our front lines every day, keeping us on high alert at all times, without attacking. I thought this was a feint, so I ordered the entire army to remain still and closely monitor his every move. After three days of observation, nothing unusual was found. Considering the soldiers' exhaustion over these three days, I ordered that if they provoked us again at the front, we should ignore them and rest first. But he seemed to have seized this opportunity. On the fourth day, he didn't attack, but instead chose the night of the fifth day when we were most relaxed to launch a surprise attack, resulting in heavy losses for our army." To prevent them from pursuing their victory, I ordered a methodical retreat. However, they had already deployed troops in the direction we were retreating, waiting for us to enter their encirclement. Fortunately, my soldiers fought desperately to save us, allowing us to escape with our lives. After Mink finished recounting this, the tent fell silent. Alice pondered for a long time before sighing softly: "Mink, you were wrong from the beginning. This wasn't a trap, but a scheme set by the enemy to exploit your fatal weakness! This boy is indeed very cunning; I might not be able to defeat him even if I met him. It seems this battle with the Fire Dance Kingdom will be quite a fight." A hint of excited smile appeared on Alice's face. No wonder; years of leading troops in battle had made her increasingly frustrated with combat as her tactics matured. As a master of military strategy on the continent, she rarely had anyone who could rival her. How could she not be overjoyed to have encountered such a person? "

Your Highness is right, I will change!" Mink lowered his head in fear and said, "

Uncle Mink, everyone knows you can't change this habit of yours, you don't need to be afraid." Alice sighed softly and said, "But Uncle, when will you forgive the late emperor's mistakes?" Upon hearing this, Mink's face first showed surprise, then pain, and he said, "This pain has been buried in my heart for thirty years. That scene from the past is still vivid in my mind. I can't forget it, and I don't want to forget it. Perhaps when I die, this pain will disappear with my passing." Hahaha... Mink laughed wildly as he stood up from the ground, lifted the curtain, and stepped out of the tent.

"Uncle..." Alice's slender hand reached out, but ultimately fell down as Mink left, then sighed, "Alas... why did you do this?!" The night breeze was still blowing gently, and the dim light of the magic lamp shone on Alice, casting a deep shadow on the tent. Just then, a bored little flying insect, seemingly oblivious to her presence, flew in through the gap in the curtain and landed on Alice's round neck. Alice appeared unconcerned, her mind elsewhere. The insect, seemingly unwilling to be left out, decided it should get closer to the beauty, its two long, thin, hooked, black legs brushing against her neck. With

a start, Alice, contrary to her usual self, jumped up from her chair, frantically flapping her body, even shedding her outer garment, disregarding the exposed skin, searching for the culprit—the bored little insect. When Alice finally found it on her neck, a look of fear appeared on her face. The renowned goddess of a hundred battles, famous throughout the continent, was afraid of a small insect? No one would believe it, yet it happened before their eyes—it was truly unbelievable.

The little flying insect was quite annoyed. It had just brushed against the beauty's skin, but the woman's reaction was so strong—she thrashed about, nearly killing it. Luckily, it held on tightly enough to avoid death. But…but why did she take off her clothes? Wasn't she afraid I'd peek at her exposed skin? Oh no! She was trying to kill me! What a vicious woman! Just a touch of her skin, and she's so ruthless. Sigh, never mind, I have to get out of here! The little flying insect flapped its wings with all its might and flew quickly towards the gap in the curtain. But the insect was fast, and the sword was even faster. With a whoosh, the sword flashed, slicing the insect in two.

Alice's tense nerves finally relaxed. The sword fell to the side, and her delicate body slumped onto the recliner.

Heh, interesting, interesting! I've actually met a beautiful woman who's afraid of little insects! Alice heard a man's laughter, which immediately made her tense. "

Who goes there?" Alice grabbed her longsword and shouted.

Chapter 102 of the Chronicles of Wind and Cloud: Alice's "Weakness"

"Who goes there?" Alice grabbed her longsword and shouted.

The wind was still calm, the night still peaceful, with the occasional cawing of crows adding to the emptiness of the night. Alice, inside the tent, held her sword firmly, closely observing her surroundings. The night deepened, and the wind grew stronger, rustling through the cloth tent. As if inheriting the wind's power, the tent swayed slightly, but at the eastern corner, it remained as still as iron.

Alice's eyes were incredibly sharp; she immediately sensed the strangeness. She raised her sword and thrust it towards the angled direction, shouting, "Take this!"

However, the person who had been hiding there for so long was no ordinary person. The awning billowed inwards, blocking the sword's attack. Then, a dark shadow flashed past, faster than Alice's movements, rushing through the curtain and upwards. Alice's reaction wasn't quick enough either; as the shadow soared into the night sky, she followed closely behind. Alice was both skilled and daring; though she didn't call upon her guards, she chased after the figure alone.

This figure was also quite formidable; its speed was even faster than the wind, and its movements were constantly shifting, ensuring that Alice always maintained a distance of about a meter behind. If they couldn't catch this figure, all of their army's secrets would be exposed. Plus, he'd seen their fatal weakness—what a disaster… Thinking this, Alice suddenly gathered her strength, her longsword flashing as she leaped over the figure to attack. The man dared not meet such a fierce sword strike head-on, slowing his advance. Alice seized the opportunity to block the shadowy figure, and the two stood suspended in mid-air.

"Who are you?" Alice shouted.

The man in black didn't answer her question. Instead, he unleashed countless hidden weapons from her body: cross-shaped darts, iron spikes, five-pointed star darts, iron lotus seeds… The countless hidden weapons rained down on Alice like a shower of flowers. It was unclear what technique he used, but he was able to unleash so many hidden weapons in an instant, almost simultaneously covering Alice.

Facing the countless hidden weapons raining down on her, Alice seemed fearless. With a soft clang, she wielded her sword. One, two, three… countless sword shadows danced before her. The horizontal, vertical, and vertical sword shadows formed a circle in front of her, perfectly blocking the incoming weapons. The clanging of metal against metal rang out in the air, adding a discordant note to the silent night. The hidden weapons, blocked by the sword circle, lost their ability to attack; some were deflected, others were even cleaved in two by the sharp weapon. Perhaps the sword was a divine weapon, or perhaps Alice's skill was profound, her inner energy flowing with the sword's movement, deflecting the weapons. Not a single weapon pierced the sword circle. Besides the circle's impenetrability, Alice's masterful technique was undeniable.

The man in black, having finished unleashing his weapons, seemed unwilling to linger. With a flash, he prepared to escape again.

However, Alice was no ordinary person. After deflecting the last hidden weapon, seeing the man in black trying to sneak away, she wouldn't let him succeed. With a sharp shout, she cried out, "Leave no trace!" Then, a flash of cold light appeared on her sword, and Alice lunged at the man in black, sword and all.

Just as Alice's sword was about to pierce the fleeing man's back, he was fast enough. As the sword was about to reach him, he twisted his body, a flash of blue light appeared in his hand, and with a clang, a shimmering blue dagger blocked Alice's attack. The man in black gripped the hilt with his left hand and braced the blade with his right, the middle of the dagger barely stopping the attack.

Alice stared at the man in black in astonishment. She was extremely confident in the Shadow Sword in her hand, a divine weapon capable of cutting through iron like mud. Yet, this very weapon had been blocked by an unremarkable dagger, which had even managed to deflect the tip of her divine weapon. Clearly, this dagger was no ordinary object.

However, the man in black didn't seem as formidable as she had imagined. The impact of the divine weapon had left his hands numb, his heart feeling as if it had been struck by a heavy blow, and he nearly coughed up blood. But he was resilient enough to swallow the blood.

Alice, however, was no ordinary woman. She noticed the subtle changes in the man in black's movements, and then her right hand, holding the sword, suddenly emitted a red light that surged into the Shadow Sword. With the aid of this red light, the Shadow Sword's power surged, unleashing a sword aura from its tip that struck the strange dagger. Caught off guard by Alice's sudden attack, the man in black felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood onto his face towel.

Taking advantage of his weakness, Alice, seeing the man in black severely wounded, retracted her Shadow Sword and began to dance gracefully, the sword tracing strange, unpredictable paths with her movements. Before the man in black could react, two beams of light, one black and one red, appeared on the Shadow Sword. Then, Alice softly chanted, "Starlight, Dark Light, Go!" A more dazzling red light suddenly burst forth from the Shadow Sword, and after a flash, streaks of red and black sword light shot out from it, all aimed at the man in black. History was so coincidental; previously, the man in black had been unleashing his hidden weapons at Alice, but now it was Alice who was unleashing those sword lights, like hidden weapons, enveloping the man in black.

However, the man in black wasn't as lucky as Alice. Suffering internal injuries, he could only watch helplessly as countless sword beams enveloped him. Sensing his impending death, he stood there unmoved. Though his face beneath the veil couldn't be seen, an atmosphere of despair still surrounded him. It seemed fate had other plans; heaven played a cruel joke on him. Just as the sword beams were about to reach him, a sudden burst of white light acted like a magnet, drawing the beams away. Only one beam, too close, finally pierced his clothes and struck his chest. A narrow escape

from death was the most accurate description of the man in black's current state. Having finally survived this gamble of fate, the man in black could no longer suppress his injuries. His internal energy weakened, and his body, suspended in mid-air, plummeted downwards. However, his luck was somewhat good today; he encountered me. A white shadow flashed in the air, and my figure appeared. At this moment, I was holding the unconscious man in black in my arms. The faint, lingering fragrance emanating from him piqued my curiosity, but I didn't have time to examine him closely, because the beautiful woman opposite me spoke.

"And who are you? What right do you have to save him!" Alice pointed at the man in black in my arms, frowning.

"I...I...I was just a kind passerby. Seeing this person in danger, how could I stand idly by?" I replied with a light smile.

"Hmph, just a kind passerby? Who can you fool with that? At most, you can fool an ignorant child. Tell me, who are you really?" Alice's eyebrows twitched, and she shouted sharply.

"I was only going to fool an ignorant child anyway." Hearing Alice's sharp voice, I remained unmoved, continuing to do as I pleased.

An ignorant child? This girl was subtly insulting me. Hmph, I'm not so easily bullied!

However, it's best to figure out his identity first. Alice raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who exactly are you, and what brings you here?"

"Oh... I'm just a flower connoisseur," I blurted out, my eyes lighting up. Beautiful... a beauty indeed! Alice was just as beautiful as Lia, with willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and a face like a lotus blossom. Her flowing hair complemented her stunning figure, and the hint of fierce courage in her eyes added a unique charm to her beauty. Alice had taken off her outer garment because she was afraid of small flying insects, and in her haste to intercept the man in black in my arms, she hadn't put her dress on. The oblivious Alice didn't notice this, giving me a chance to feast my eyes.

Alice's upper body was bare, a light blue bra encasing her beautiful breasts. Perhaps it was the tightness of her bra, or perhaps it was the sheer size of her breasts, but the bra seemed about to tear open, and her large, white, fleshy mounds seemed to be panting out with curiosity. Looking at those surging, magnificent breasts before me, that deep cleavage, I couldn't help but swallow hard, my eyes almost popping out of their sockets. And those bare, jade-like legs exposed to the air, and her private parts covered by those white underpants—all of this stirred a surge of desire within me.

"The Flower Appraiser? Uh…ah…you…where are you looking!" Alice's eyes flashed, frantically searching her memory for any such mysterious figure as the Flower Appraiser. However, when she glanced down, she noticed me drooling and staring intently at a certain part of my body. She couldn't help but look down, finally letting out a startled "Ah!" and standing there, arms crossed, both ashamed and angry. And when she understood the deeper meaning of my words, she glared at me with eyes blazing with fury.

"Uh... beautiful lady, I can't help it, this isn't something I forced you to do. You willingly displayed your beauty in front of me, so I have no choice but to accept." I sighed, feigning helplessness. "You... pervert!" Alice flashed her right hand like a sword, seemingly disregarding the exposed skin, intending to fight me to the death.

However, I wasn't so easily dealt with. Just as she was about to dodge, I suddenly called out, "Beautiful lady, there's a little flying insect behind you!"

Alice seemed terrified of such a small creature. She stopped attacking me and instead cried out in a panic, "Where? Where?"

"Oh, what a beautiful little fool, so easily fooled. But you have a pretty good figure. I'll meet you again sometime, hehe..." My voice came from afar.

Alice stared blankly into the distance, finally remembering something, and said in a mixture of shame and anger, "You lecherous scoundrel! If I ever see you again, I'll tear you to pieces!"

Alice's angry voice reached my ears, causing a slight smile to appear on my face. I replied, "Beautiful lady, as always, we'll have plenty of opportunities to meet again! Your figure is truly stunning, especially that striptease you put on in the tent; it stirred a certain desire within me!"

"You! It was you…!" Alice, filled with shame and anger, gritted her teeth and shouted in the direction I had gone. (

Chapter 103 of the Chronicles: The Shadow Leader)

"Hmph, to not take such a beauty into my household after encountering her would be a terrible waste," I thought to myself. The thought of making love with that beauty rekindled that desire within me.

As I rode, I caught a whiff of a familiar fragrance; I was certain it belonged to a woman. I just wondered why she was eavesdropping in Alice's tent. Could she be a lesbian? Never mind all that, let's see who this person is first. I slowly lifted her veil. Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, her cherry lips tightly closed, and a hint of paleness appeared on her oval face. A trace of blood remained at the corner of her mouth, and her delicate eyelashes trembled as if she were enduring immense pain.

Hmm, isn't this General Feng Lit's granddaughter, Xu'er? I thought she was just an ordinary woman; I didn't expect her to be so skilled. But even so, why was she secretly eavesdropping on Alice and Mink's conversation in a corner of the tent? Could she have a secret she's hiding from? Sigh, never mind that. Seeing that her internal injuries are quite severe, let's get you back first. I wonder if your grandfather knows your identity… Alright, let's carry you back to my tent first.

Back in my command tent, I immediately gave the order: No one is allowed to enter my command tent without my permission!

Looking at Xu'er lying on the recliner, covered by a sheet, I was puzzled. Although her internal injuries were quite severe, they weren't life-threatening, and she should have woken up by now. But... um... wait, she seems to be showing signs of waking up, though the strange phenomenon surprised me as well.

"So cold, so cold..." Xu'er shivered, her lips turning bluish-purple, a wisp of black smoke faintly appearing on her forehead. Her jade-like hands flailed wildly in the air, then trembled, her body slightly bent, clutching the sheet, still complaining of the cold.

"Xu'er, Xu'er..." I called softly. I reached out and touched her forehead; she didn't seem to have caught a chill, so why was she still complaining of the cold?

Suddenly, my hand on her forehead tightened; a pair of icy jade hands grabbed mine, and she continued to moan, "So cold, so cold..." As if sensing my warmth, she shamelessly snuggled into my arms. Soon, I felt as if I were holding an extremely cold block of ice, causing my body to shudder, and my protective shield quietly activated, finally making me feel much warmer. Seeing Xu'er's satisfied expression as she wrapped her arms around my waist, her eyelashes fluttering, a sudden impulse surged within me, and I lowered my head to kiss her cherry lips. I've never denied being a pervert, but as a high-level pervert, taking advantage of someone in distress seems very out of character for me. But this beautiful woman was just too tempting. Imagine holding a beautiful woman in your arms, a happy smile on her face—wouldn't you feel an urge to kiss her?

But just as I was about to kiss her lips, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my ribs, like a pinch. I was startled. Had this girl already woken up, and was she testing me? I looked down and saw that Xu'er's pretty face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily. She, who had been complaining of being cold, suddenly pushed against my chest, catching me off guard. I let go of her, and she returned to the recliner.

"Um, Xu'er, are you alright?" I thought she had woken up and quickly went to ask.

However, something seemed amiss, because she suddenly cried out, "So hot, so hot..." Her delicate hands frantically explored her body, and soon, as if finding an outlet for her intense heat, she hastily ripped off her black clothes, revealing her beautiful figure. I hadn't expected this petite girl to have such a great figure; if it weren't for the pink bra covering her breasts, I was certain they were no smaller than Vivian's. Her high, firm breasts, flat, smooth abdomen, and long, slender legs—observing her beauty up close suddenly stirred a surge of excitement within me.

Xu'er's "condition" showed no signs of improvement; she swayed her body on the recliner, the occasional glimpses of her exposed skin a feast for my eyes. I had previously examined her internal organs and found two unidentified black and red wisps of energy surrounding her heart. It seemed dangerous, but her constitution appeared unusual; the two wisps were slowly dissipating and would likely disappear soon. That's why I had the leisure to admire the beauty before me.

Slowly, Xu'er's hands reached towards her smooth back, about to untie the ropes and reveal her breasts. My eyes widened, fixed intently on those breasts, a dab of sweat unconsciously trickling from the corner of my mouth. But in that instant, the girl played hard to get, withdrawing her hands from her back. To my disappointment, she jumped back into my arms, uttering again, "So cold, so cold..."

Alas, I'd missed my chance, I sighed. All night long, her intermittent cries of heat and cold tormented me, leaving me utterly exhausted. The label of "look but don't touch" seemed to cling to her, constantly bringing both excitement and disappointment. Under this double torment, I finally collapsed wearily onto the recliner.

At dawn, the soft chirping of birds echoed around the tent. Xu'er's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she finally opened her beautiful eyes. When she realized she was being held in the arms of a strange man, and that she was only wearing underwear, a blush swept across her face, quickly replaced by anger.

"Ah…you lecherous scoundrel, you shameless slut, you rogue…" With a scream, she kicked me off the recliner. The scream startled countless birds around the tent and awakened the surrounding soldiers.

"Marshal, you're in danger! Tie Niu is here to save you!" Tie Niu, wielding a sharp sword, rushed into the command tent. When he saw Xu'er wrapped up in a recliner and me sitting on the floor scratching my head, he chuckled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, brother, sister-in-law, you're busy, you're busy, I... I'll go first!" He then ran out of the command tent amidst my embarrassment and Xu'er's angry, embarrassed gaze.

Tie Niu was immediately surrounded by a group of curious soldiers, who kept asking him, "Hey, Brother Tie Niu, what's the Marshal doing?"

"Oh, it seems like brother and sister-in-law had a fight just now, and brother was kicked off the bed by sister-in-law!" Tie Niu didn't understand the nature of relationships, so he assumed what happened in the command tent was a lovers' quarrel.

"Sigh, the Marshal is indeed a womanizer, always surrounded by beauties!" a general who knew my nature well remarked. Hearing the murmurs of the soldiers outside, I, sitting on the ground looking embarrassed, coughed lightly twice and said, "This...this...Xu'er, there's a misunderstanding here, let me explain!"

" What's there to explain? I knew you weren't a good person the moment you came to Grandpa's mansion!" Xu'er said coldly, her face ashen. Oh my god, what did I do to offend you? I've only seen you twice! But I could only think this to myself. I said aloud, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Xu'er, you were seriously injured last night, and I saved you, and..." I told her everything that happened after she fainted last night, omitting some details. "So I misunderstood you," Xu'er said softly, a blush rising to her face. A sudden silence fell over the tent. Almost simultaneously, our eyes met, and I said, "You..." "You go first!" Xu'er said, lowering her head. "You go first, ladies first!" I declined. "Nothing...nothing happened last night, right?" Xu'er whispered shyly. "Um...ah...nothing really happened last night!" As my tone changed, Xu'er's pretty face showed a variety of expressions. When she heard me say that nothing happened, the heavy weight on her heart finally lifted, though a hint of disappointment lingered. "Uh...Xu'er, I want to ask you something?" Sensing the awkward atmosphere, I asked. "What is it?" "Who exactly are you? I don't believe you're just General Fenglit's granddaughter; you must have another identity!" I carefully observed the subtle changes in her expression, but disappointingly, her expression remained unchanged. I said disappointedly, "If you don't want to say, then forget it." For some reason, when Xu'er heard my words, her heart ached slightly, and she said softly, "I...I am Shadow, the leader of the Shadow Force!" "Ah, you are Shadow, the leader of the Duchy's most mysterious force?!" I exclaimed in surprise. Although I had a vague idea from her speculations, I was still utterly astonished to learn her true identity from her own words. "The Duchy's Shadow Force is known as one of the most well-informed intelligence units on the entire continent. Aren't you afraid I'll expose your identity?" I asked with a cryptic expression. * I believe you!* Xu'er thought to herself, but said aloud, "Actually, our Shadow Force only has thirteen core members; the rest are peripheral personnel. We rarely see each other normally. In special circumstances, we contact each other using special methods to avoid exposing the organization and ensure the smooth flow of information." "So you know everything about me!" I said calmly. "You could say that. Apart from your mysterious origins, everything about us… uh…" Before Xu'er could finish speaking, a large hand gripped her neck, forcing her to swallow her words.

A faint killing intent emanated from me as I coldly said, "I know you want to know my identity, but don't go too far, or you'll regret it!" Gently wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes, my killing intent dissipated, and I said softly, "Don't do anything too outrageous; sometimes curiosity can kill!" I lightly kissed her lips, released my grip on her neck, and turned to leave.

Xu'er covered her kissed lips with a complex expression as she watched me step out of the command tent.

Chapter 104 of the Stormy Era: On the eve of the battle

, I was strolling around the army camps, trying to clear my head. The patrolling soldiers saluted me before continuing their patrols.

A breath of fresh air rushed towards me, instantly dispelling much of the depression in my heart. I closed my eyes, greedily inhaling the fragrance of nature, my mind immersed in its beauty. The breath of the green grass, the whispers of the flowers, the murmurs of the trees, the murmurs of the insects… I felt as if I had entered a mysterious world, my thoughts communicating with them. Their purity of heart even made me, a god, ashamed. They lamented that humans were selfish animals, slaughtering each other for a small piece of territory, their blood staining the earth. How many innocent souls lay beneath this green land? They loved peace and quiet, loved a life free from conflict, yet humans wouldn't let them rest. Constant warfare played out around them, and their kind were caught in the crossfire, suffering annihilation.

Just as I entered this precarious state, I heard hurried footsteps beside me, and Tie Niu appeared before me. "

Brother, your sister-in-law wants you to go back. She has something to tell you!" Tie Niu's booming voice rang in my ears.

"Okay, sure," I replied, still with my eyes closed. "

Tie Niu, do well in the Iron Army. I have high hopes for you!" I opened my eyes, two beams of light shooting towards Tie Niu, and said calmly.

"Yes, brother, Tie Niu understands. Tie Niu will certainly not let you

down!" Tie Niu replied respectfully. "Alright, I'm going back to see your sister-in-law, don't forget her!" I smiled slightly and walked towards the commander's tent.

When I entered the tent, I saw Xu'er still wrapped in a sheet, sitting on the recliner, and hurriedly asked, "Xu'er, Tie Niu said you wanted to see me, what is it?" Xu'er's gaze followed my movements, and when she saw me sitting next to her with a friendly expression, her pretty face blushed, and she murmured, "I... I don't have any clothes to wear, could you find me some clothes to wear? I can't stay in your tent all the time, people are gossiping about me now, if His Majesty and the two princesses find out, I... my life might be in danger." "Don't worry, they are very understanding and won't make things difficult for you!" "As for the women's clothes you wanted, you know everyone here is a man, so I can't find you anything suitable for women. You'll have to make do with this military uniform!" I sighed. "

I...I don't want it!" Xu'er seemed to realize the hint of coquetry in her words, her face flushed, and she turned her head away.

"Sigh, I guess I owe you one!" I took out a love ring from my dimensional space and handed it to her.

"What...what do you mean?" Xu'er asked in surprise when she saw the love ring in my hand. "

Didn't you want clothes? This ring can conjure up any clothes you want!" I explained. "

Are you really going to give me this divine artifact?!" Xu'er knew this ring was extraordinary and questioned. "

Consider this my apology gift!" I casually told her the incantation to open the ring. "

Thank you!" Xu'er happily took the ring from my hand and played with it.

I inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from Xu'er, quietly gazing at her pretty face. Under my gaze, her cheeks grew increasingly flushed, and my heart churned. She couldn't help but push me away, playfully scolding, "You...you turn around, don't peek! I need to change!" I obediently turned around, quietly waiting for her to finish. "

Alright, you can turn around now." Xu'er's voice came from behind me. I turned around and froze. A pink pleated floor-length dress draped over her shoulders, complementing her long, jet-black hair, pretty face, and graceful figure—she was simply stunning. "

Am I pretty?" Xu'er asked coquettishly, turning her body slightly. "

Pretty, absolutely gorgeous." I stared at her blankly, murmuring.

"You fickle woman!" A sharp slap landed on my left cheek, leaving five bright red finger marks. Xu'er vanished from the tent, a light dress draped over her shoulders.

"What? You hit me for praising me? Women's minds are really hard to fathom!" I said with a wry smile, covering my face.

"Marshal, Marshal, something terrible has happened..." Before I could finish the sentence, the flustered strategist saw five bright red finger marks on my left cheek, his face showing surprise, and he murmured. "

Couldn't you have informed me before coming in? You have no manners! Speak, what is it?" I was already annoyed by the woman's slap, and seeing the strategist enter without warning, a hint of impatience appeared on my face. "

Marshal... Marshal, I only rushed in because I thought the matter was extremely urgent, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" The strategist said tremblingly, cold sweat beading on his forehead. "

Hmm, what is it that makes you so alarmed?" I said calmly. "

Marshal, something terrible has happened! The Hawk Empire's million-strong army is heading straight for our main fortress and has set up camp less than twenty miles away. According to scouts lying in ambush in the enemy camp, they will launch a general attack tomorrow morning."

"Hmm, I didn't expect her to be so fast!" the staff officer explained. " Let's go, let's go up to the city wall and take a look!" I said, secretly alarmed.

On the magnificent city wall, gazing at the endless enemy camps and patrolling troops in the distance, my heart couldn't help but tremble. Alice truly deserves her reputation as one of the continent's most famous generals; her troop deployment is quite different from others. Several small camps surround a large one, and each camp follows this pattern. The purpose of this is very clear. In this hot summer weather, amidst this dense forest, the enemy's use of fire would inevitably throw their entire army into chaos. However, this formation not only renders the enemy's fire attack ineffective but also allows for the rapid formation of small groups to launch a counterattack. This tactic leaves the enemy helpless for the time being. Once reinforcements arrive, it will be a nightmare for the enemy.

The battle-hardened goddess Alice truly lives up to her name! But I am not one to be trifled with! I sneered, "Send the order down! Summon all the commanders of ten thousand and several high-ranking officers to my tent to discuss important matters!" "Yes, Marshal!" A servant beside me hurriedly relayed my order.

Inside the tent, Generals Feng Litt, Jones, and several others, along with thirty commanders of ten thousand, gathered to discuss the upcoming battle. "

Generals and commanders of ten thousand, I believe you have all received the message." I smiled, slightly narrowing my eyes. "

This humble general believes we should attack, taking advantage of the high morale of the entire army, and fight a brilliant victory." A commander of ten thousand stepped forward and shouted arrogantly. "

Bin Hu, not to discourage our army's morale, but the name 'Goddess of a Hundred Battles' is not for nothing. Moreover, the enemy has a million strong. If your ten thousand men charge in, I'm afraid not a single one will return!" Another commander of ten thousand stood up and said. "

Red Leopard, what do you mean? Do you think my ten thousand men are just mediocre?!" Bin Hu shouted angrily, his eyes wide.

"Commander Binhu, you should have some self-awareness. Pointless bravado only leads to unnecessary sacrifices!" Red Leopard said, his eyes filled with a deeper meaning. "

You…" Binhu stared wide-eyed at Red Leopard, who returned the glare without backing down, instantly creating a tense atmosphere. "

All of you, get back to your units! Don't you even see me as your commander?" I said coldly, my aura palpable.

A powerful aura pressed down on the two men, and as they struggled, breaking out in a cold sweat, I withdrew my aura. They replied dejectedly, "Yes, Marshal!" After withdrawing my aura, a calm smile returned to my face, and I asked Feng Lit, who stood at the front, "General Feng, what do you think should be done?" Feng Lit hadn't intended to answer, knowing that with a wise and resourceful marshal like myself, these men were merely figureheads, and the final decision rested with me. So when I asked him, he calmly replied, "Marshal, this humble general believes we should defend. The enemy's strength is overwhelming, beyond our ability to resist. Furthermore, with the Goddess of a Hundred Battles in command, an attack would only result in pointless sacrifices!" I pondered for a moment before replying, "I also agree with General Feng's words. As the old saying goes, strategy is key, not brute force! Our troops are insufficient; we cannot withstand such a siege!" My gaze swept across the faces of everyone present again, finally settling on the generals led by General Jones.

"General Jones, what are your plans?" I asked, my eyes scanning his face. "

This humble general also believes in defense. I agree with what General Feng said earlier. Our country has a small population, and every soldier is hard-won. We cannot make unnecessary sacrifices!" Jones replied rationally.

"What do the others think?" After a unanimous decision, the strategy of defense ultimately prevailed over the strategy of offense. After discussing these matters, the generals naturally took their leave and returned to their camp to arrange everything.

Chapter 105 of the Chronicles of Wind and Cloud (Part 1):

The next morning, Alice led a million-strong army towards the Great Fortress of Bruss, but our army had already received the news and was fiercely guarding the city gates and the weak points of the city walls.

A haughty general galloped out from the Hawk Empire's army, reaching a point a hundred paces from the city gate. He shouted, "Hey, you bunch of good-for-nothings from the Fire Dance Duchy! Open the gates and surrender! Otherwise, once my army enters, we'll slaughter you all!" Jones, a hot-tempered old general, couldn't stand such words. Now that someone had offended him, he immediately flew into a rage, ready to don his armor and charge. "

Old friend, no need to be so angry! Watch me! Men, bring me my iron-rimmed bow!" Feng Lite stopped the hot-tempered Jones, smiling mysteriously at him.

Watching the hundred-pound iron-rimmed bow, which the two guards had struggled to carry, being easily held in Feng Lite's hands, the hot-tempered Jones couldn't help but admire Feng Lite's extraordinary strength.

Under Feng Lite's careful aim, the iron arrow, over ten feet long, flew out with a whoosh at Feng Lite's shout.

"The Fire Dance Kingdom is full of cowards! Not a single one dares to fight me! Cowards, all cowards..." Before he could finish the word "coward," a flash of light streaked across his vision. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.

Feng Lit's iron arrow was indeed formidable. Even at a distance of over a hundred feet, its momentum remained strong. It pierced the general's chest and simultaneously passed through the horse's rump, pinning it to the ground with a mournful cry.

Seeing their general killed by an enemy arrow and pinned to the ground, they gasped in horror. To hit a target from over a hundred feet away, pinning both man and horse to the ground—the terrifying power of the arrow was chilling.

Jones, watching from the city wall, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Old Feng, I didn't expect that even at over sixty, your arrows, piercing a man from a hundred feet away, would still be so accurate!" "Thank you, thank you! I haven't felt this good in over a decade! Just lucky, just lucky!" Feng Litt stroked his beard, speaking modestly. "

Old Feng, that's not right of you. You're clearly still going strong, yet you say 'just lucky.' Isn't that just implying our old bones are useless?" Jones grumbled. "

Hehe, Jones, how useless are you? Weren't you just trying to fight that young lad?" Feng Litt replied playfully. "

Sigh, never mind, never mind. I know I'll never win an argument with you!" The two men clapped their hands and burst into laughter. Seemingly infected by the two old generals, the soldiers felt their fighting spirit soar, eager to charge down and fight the enemy. However, they also knew that continuing like this would be suicide, so they had to suppress their fighting spirit, waiting to unleash it when the enemy attacked the city.

Meanwhile, the Hawk Empire's army, seeing their general pinned to the ground, fearfully retreated several steps, terrified that the terrible iron arrow would pierce their hearts.

"Warriors, do not be afraid! The one who shot this arrow cannot pull back a second one! Do not be afraid, charge!" Alice encouraged the soldiers, seeing the fear in their eyes.

Inspired by the Goddess of a Hundred Battles, the soldiers' morale soared. With a shout of "Charge!", the Imperial army surged towards the fortress walls like a tidal wave. Some soldiers carried long ladders, some carried massive logs towards the city gate, and others held heavy, clumsy round shields, ready to support their comrades at the foot of the walls. "

The Goddess of a Hundred Battles is indeed powerful; she saw at a glance that I cannot shoot a second arrow!" Seeing the enemy army charging like a tidal wave, Feng Lit smiled bitterly. [Mobile eBook www.517z.com] "

All troops prepare, fire!" At Jones's command, countless arrows rained down from the city walls, striking the Imperial soldiers like locusts, who fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Some soldiers managed to dodge the first volley of arrows, but the ensuing second volley gave them no chance to fight back, instantly turning them into pincushions. Then the shield bearers moved in, rendering the relentless arrow barrage useless against them. As the round shields protected the soldiers and brought them closer to the wall, Jones gave another order, and boulders rolled down from the city wall, accompanied by cries of agony. The already cumbersome round shields became a nightmare for the soldiers; as the boulders rained down, they had no chance to react before being crushed to pieces. Some lucky ones managed to drop their shields and run down the wall, but the subsequent rain of arrows buried their souls there forever.

Despite this, many Imperial soldiers still managed to reach the city walls, some setting up ladders, others ramming the gates. Thus began the Imperial army's second attack. At the sound of a horn, enemy soldiers, carrying large swords, climbed the ladders and began their ascent. However, our army was not so easily subdued. Just as the soldiers were about to reach the top, large swords appeared out of nowhere and sliced off their necks. With a curse of "Fuck you!", our soldiers pushed the ladders off the wall, raising clouds of dust. The Imperial soldiers who fell from the ladders lay dead. But even in death, there was resilience. The two armies were engaged in a war of attrition. Ladders were once again erected on the wall, and the fearless Imperial soldiers climbed them again, advancing towards their goal.

As the Imperial soldiers were about to leap over the wall, and our soldiers, exhausted, were unable to stop them, Feng Lit gave the order, and barrels of oil placed nearby were poured onto the climbing Imperial soldiers.

Hmm, what's that smell? Ah… it's oil! Amidst the soldiers' screams, rockets struck them, and with a whoosh, flames erupted. Soldiers soaked in the oil were instantly engulfed in flames. From afar, it looked like balls of fire howling in agony on the ladders. Many Imperial soldiers, unable to endure the burning, fell to their deaths. Seeing the fireballs falling from the wall, our soldiers laughed heartily. Although a few soldiers managed to climb to the top, their joy was short-lived, as their hands or feet were firmly bound to the wall. A resinous smell wafted from the wall; our troops had spread resin glue all over it, waiting for the enemy to take the bait. Amidst the terrified cries of the enemy soldiers, a sharp blade flashed, severing their hands or feet. With each shrill scream, they lost their footing and tumbled off the wall, dying instantly.

Bang, bang, bang! The city gates thundered as the imperial army rammed them with massive logs. Although the gates remained unmoved, the cacophony was unbearable. Then, pots of boiling oil were poured down from the walls, scalding the enemy before they could react. The oil was incredibly hot; the enemy soldiers thrashed about, their arms and legs flailing in agony. The logs, lacking support, crashed to the ground, crushing many enemy soldiers in the process. The scalded soldiers let out agonizing screams, their fur falling away, leaving them writhing on the ground in blood and groans before finally going still.

Seeing that the attacking army was unable to shake the enemy's foundation, and that casualties were rising rapidly, Alice knew that continuing like this would be futile. Moreover, the enemy's magic towers hadn't been activated yet, posing a constant threat. "

Attack and defense forces retreat! Mage Corps, prepare!" At Alice's command, a horn sounded, and the attacking and defending forces retreated like a receding tide, leaving behind over ten thousand corpses. Behind the Imperial army, the chanting of mages echoed; imagine the sheer volume and overwhelming power of tens of thousands of mages chanting in unison.

Seeing the inexplicable retreat of the attacking and defending forces, Feng Lit felt a pang of unease. Then, hearing the chanting from the enemy rear, he was startled and shouted, "Quick, activate the magic defense tower!" At Feng Lit's command, a blue light enveloped the entire city wall. Standing within the ultimate forbidden water spell, Water Curtain Heaven, Feng Lit felt a slight sense of peace.

The mages' incantations grew louder and louder. A fiery red light rose from behind the Imperial army, and a wisp of red cloud seemed to flash across the horizon, obscuring the sky above the Brest Grand Fortress. When the mages finished their incantation, the crimson cloud above the fortress changed; clusters of deep red fireballs flew out from it, striking the city walls protected by the Water Curtain. "

Ultimate forbidden fire spell, 'Fire Descends from the Heavens,' everyone hold on!" Feng Lit cried out in alarm to the mages channeling magic into the magic tower.

What kind of effect will the collision of the forbidden water and fire spells produce? Please continue watching.

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