.Zach, the captain of the Fifth Imperial Guard, threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, because it was broken only the hilt, if the black short wooden stick could still be regarded as the hilt.

"Everyone takes a shift to rest. Those who walk down the wall must replenish food as soon as possible, water and weapons in their hands, Jack, throw away your broken damn ancestral longbow and go to the logistics to get a new one!"

Zach shouted loudly on the city wall, picked up a long sword without a master and waved it in his hand, reminding the things that the guards should pay attention to.

But even if he didn't say these words, the tired soldiers had already become familiar with these processes. However, Zach's words were more reflected in morale-boosting, and those seemingly numb movements became flexible amid Zach's shouts.

"Damn it," Zach cursed in his heart, "When will such a day end!"

At his feet, there was the bumpy imperial city wall, full of traces of fierce battles. The city wall here was originally the tallest and majestic of the Valladian Empire. Its usual maintenance has always made it smooth and tidy, and its luster can be seen even in the distance. But now everything has changed. More than ten days of offensive and defensive battle have dyed it dark blood.

As the Imperial Guards often say, the blood of the hell creatures is like this, which makes people feel disgusted.

"Captain, they have attacked six times. Is there the last one left today?" said a young guard.

"They were seven times yesterday, and seven times the day before yesterday, but how did you know that they were seven times today? This is a war!" Zach yelled at his men, and looked at the soldiers around him who were also standing there.

"This may be a strategy, a strategy to confuse you. Perhaps after seven attacks, they will launch a sneak attack at night. Don't forget that the group of bastards from hell can also see it at night!"

Zach's words echoed over the city wall, causing the soldiers who were thinking of resisting again to go back and rest to give up the idea. He opened his eyes wide and looked over one by one. When all the soldiers lowered their heads and dared not look up at him, he nodded with satisfaction and continued to walk forward.

A sharp scream came from below, and Zach's eyes subconsciously looked at the ground under the city wall.

In the past, countless hell creatures of different colors would emerge out of nowhere on the plain, rushing towards the city wall in an instinctive manner. They would use super speed and bounce force to rush upwards, and some viscous and corrosive liquid would be shot out in the air.

If they don't rush up the city wall, it will be safe to just avoid the attack of these liquids. But once any hell creature rushes up the city wall, the lethality it brings will be extremely huge.

The scars on Zach's wrist and back were left behind by working with several captains three days ago to cook a powerful hell creature.

Whenever he heard this familiar voice, he knew that another wave of attack from Martin was coming.

He held his weapon high and prepared to give a counterattack, but suddenly stopped because he saw a different scene.

Under the city wall, the formation of hell creatures, which were originally chaotic, suddenly became neat, standing almost motionlessly into two areas, flowing out of a vacant area in the middle.

Surrounded by a group of strong hell creatures, a luxurious and huge building like a house was pushed out, which seemed more like a huge carriage, but the ones pulling the carriage were more than a dozen strong tall creatures.

Zach recognized that it was the most difficult creature in every attack, and the hell-eyed monster that always appeared at the end. It has extremely powerful bounce power and can usually rush to the city wall in two jumps. Every time at the end of the battle, one or two such powerful monsters will appear. Taking advantage of the fatigue of the defenders, it will often cause huge casualties.

At this time, the captains of the Imperial Guard had no place to use their skills. Only the senior leaders of the Imperial Guard could cause damage to it.

But now, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared. And it seems that their status is not very high, because they are just responsible for pulling out the carriage.

Behind the carriage, a neat team of troll shooters were slowly walking out. If the hell one-eyed monster is the hell creature that the soldiers are most difficult to compete with, these troll shooters are opponents they don’t want to see. Their lethality is even more terrifying than the hell one-eyed monster, especially the amazing range and accuracy, which brings huge casualties to the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers guarding the city will be nailed to the ground by a flying arrow, and their extremely powerful penetration will even lead the soldiers to high altitude and pierce some civilians in the city.

Surrounding both sides of the carriage, there was a larger group of Hell Knights wearing black shiny armor and riding magic lizards to form a formation suitable for rapid attack, blocking the front of the carriage. The amazing momentum emitted by the hell creatures was even Zach, who was hundreds of meters away from them, couldn't stand it.

The creatures of hell on the entire ground lay down on the ground, expressing their respect and fear to the carriage.

"What's going on? Was the last attack?" Zach was shocked by the formation in front of him.

These high-level creatures that usually only see one or two, but appear in groups.

Aware of the seriousness of the situation, Zach and several other captains looked at each other, and all saw some fearful expressions from the other party's seriousness. The enemy seemed to have been out in full swing, and they seemed to be tired of the small fights these days and were ready to solve the problem at once.

"I should go and notify Your Majesty, this big scene," Zach said.

"I think your Majesty should know that he has come," said a companion, pointing at the highest city gate.

Zach finally saw his king and His Highness the Second Prince. They were looking down at the ground above the city gate, and it seemed that they were also surprised by the enemy formation in front of them.

"Ha", as if a sigh came out of the carriage, all the soldiers who heard the sound couldn't help but feel moved in their hearts and shivered in the coldness of the sound.

"Are you finally willing to come forward?" Sis seemed extremely excited when he heard this voice. He couldn't help but say on the city wall, and the voice spread to the surface through the wide city wall.

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"That breath is the breath of the mother!" Apollo stopped the portrayal of a magic circle in his hand, raised his head and said.

"Mr. Apollo, was it that Martin who came out?" asked Balzeb beside him.

"Yes, it's true that he came out, but he came out with his mother. It seems that he is really not relieved. He even has to take that mother with him when he appears," said Apollo.

"What are you waiting for? Let me tie him up so that our affairs can be greatly accelerated," yelled Dispat, the leader of the steel, waved the red chain in his hand.

This iron chain once trapped the dragon and fought against the angel. I wonder if I could take down the mysterious mother of hell.

But Apollo waved his hand, as if thinking about something.

The others were afraid to speak, for fear of disturbing their master, and even Dispat, who had been carefree, stood quietly.

Since the mysterious Twilight II Apollo came to the organization, they have become accustomed to listening to his commands and waiting quietly while he is thinking. This is not only because of his strength, but also because of his identity.

"I'm not sure whether the mother is on him, because once there is an abnormality, he will definitely send the mother to the semi-plane," Apollo said. "Also, it's not the time to capture him. We already have enough materials to expand this plane space. Even if we get that mother, it's not very effective, and it seems that it's not as good as letting it go so hard on the main plane."

"Mr. Apollo, do you mean we won't participate?" asked Balzeb.

"If you don't participate in such an interesting thing, are you too itchy?" Apollo chuckled.

"Hey", Dispat laughed, as a default, and the others also had the same expression.

"Don't forget, we seem to have an agreement with him," Apollo said.

"Does the lord really want to fulfill this agreement? That's just a decision we perfunctorily scrutinize him," said Balzeb.

"As far as I know, the Holy See, the Magic Guild, and the Dungeon City have all put their eyes on this capital, as if waiting for our appearance," Apollo threw down a silver knife in his hand and said slowly.

"It's just that I haven't seen them for a long time. Has Martin seen this?" said Balzeb.

Apollo nodded and said, "This Martin is not simple either!"

"It is said that orcs will come, too." This is the fallen priest Lovest, whose pale face has never changed.

"They are looking forward to our arrival, and we are actually waiting for their appearance. In fact, I have always been doubting the origin of this civil war. From the man outside the undead, since he came to the magic continent, no one paid attention to him. This is too abnormal. But this is fine, exactly what I mean, and it is not waste of our efforts. Feramis, your contribution is not small this time! Since everyone is so interested, go and have fun," said Apollo, "The bigger the fuss, the better. I will watch you from behind. If those old guys are drawn out, I will pull you back."

With Apollo's guarantee, the other eight people in the Twilight organization stood up at the same time, their eyes full of excitement. Even the necromancer Feramis, who had always been thin and expressionless, could not help but touch the chains of bones on his wrist deeply.
Chapter completed!