(Background BGM of this chapter: Cyberworld)

When they heard this huge roar, many people on the city couldn't help but froze in their movements. Like their prince, they seemed completely unable to believe that such a terrifying creature could appear in this world.

Although many people have heard of the reputation of the Balor Fire Demon in bard biographies, when they see it appear in front of them in reality, the shock and despair are still unspeakable.

"We must not let this thing get close to the city wall!"

Yi Lewen turned around, and the two war blades instantly cleared away the demons within a ten-foot radius around him. He looked back at Altais and Ellini and shouted:

"Organize the troops to retreat to the inner city. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold them back for long!"

Before Altais could realize what this sentence meant, Yi Lewin continued to say to Master Susar:

"Mage! Give us some psychic protection! Quick!"

Master Susar suddenly came to his senses and began to prepare protective spells as he was told, but he still didn't dare to believe his guess.

Could it be

"Roar!!!"

Then, in the shocked and incomprehensible eyes of the defenders, the elf ranger actually expanded into a bronze dragon as huge as a tower on the spot. He turned back to the shield dwarf who was fighting bloody battles and said:

"Old 10, let's go up!"

As he said that, he jumped up from the top of the city. Before leaving, he grabbed Kick, who had just [regenerated] his tentacles not long ago. Kick screamed in confusion:

"Again? Boss! Just let me go."

He really felt that his fate was so unlucky! Why did he have to fight for that kind of thing after just escaping from death?

But as soon as he screamed, his voice was drowned out by Leviathan's loud voice:

"Aha! Killing! I understand!

"My war cry will drown out their howls!

"Even the earth will tremble!"

Since one of the wheels of the cart was broken, the fool turned into a brass dragon on the spot and dragged two twisted steel wings straight through the female wall. In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, he jumped from a height of more than ten feet.

Jumped down from the city wall.

There was a muffled bang, like a meteorite falling to the ground. Countless demons howled and rose into the sky, and were smashed by a giant hammer into blood foam and scattered in all directions.

But this brass dragon with a broken body kept swinging the giant hammer, followed the bronze dragon in the sky, and charged towards the incoming Balor Fire Demon, roaring furiously:

"Steel! Fearless!"

"Sprint!!!"

The Balor Fire Demon looked at the 'two' fearless challengers and uttered the devil's foolish words:

"Interesting! Two metal dragon bugs!

"I will tear off your heads and decorate them in my fortress! As a souvenir!"

Then he dragged the big and scary vortex sword and launched a counterattack.

A battle with a predetermined outcome begins at the center of the demonic tide.

The fierce battle between the giant dragon and the Balor Fire Demon was like a fight between gods to other creatures, and countless demons who could not avoid it were met with bloody misfortune.

Basically, it will hurt you if you touch it, die if you touch it, and then it will be lifted up into the sky like flesh and blood garbage, and then sprinkled like rain.

But when he saw that the positions of the three parties were still approaching the city wall under the strong restraint of the Balor Demon, Altais said to Ellini and the others under the confused eyes of Master Susar:

"The outer city can't be defended anymore! You and your people should withdraw first!" Fastest update PC version::/

But what he never expected was that neither Ellini nor Sylvaras would be indifferent, and the latter didn't even look back:

"We Windspeakers have never had the habit of letting the allies take the rear! Let the militiamen and the wounded retreat first!

"Tir'sala! (Elvish: Follow me and hold on until the last moment!)

"Grahana! (It was our pleasure!)"

The elven warriors also responded in kind.

Just like in ancient times, when their ancestors first arrived in Coriel, when faced with the invincible invasion of dragons and titans, they often had no choice but to trade their lives for time and space to survive for their compatriots and allies.

opportunity to reproduce.

Facing such an offensive from the devil? If the whole army retreats together, it will only cause more heavy casualties? No one will be spared.

At this time? Someone must be behind you! Show up with the courage to face death!

As long as the civilians and children at the rear can survive, their sacrifices will not be meaningless.

Master Susar breathed a sigh of relief and quickly urged:

"Your Highness!"

But this prince also seemed to be crazy? Staring at the metal dragons fighting the Balor Fire Demon in the distance at both ends and the elves who were always resisting at the forefront? He gave an order numbly:

"Let the militia and Tifanton garrison withdraw first!

"Purple Dragon Guard! Come with me!

The Purple Dragon Guards, whose number was reduced to less than half, raised their swords high to their chests and shouted:

"For the glory of our ancestors!

"Fight to the death without retreat!!!"

"ha!"

These well-equipped purple dragon guards collided with the demons that had invaded the city wall.

Time flows slowly bit by bit under this accumulation of blood and flesh.

But both the toughness of life and the strength of metal have their limits.

There was a loud bang, and Yi Lewen, whose body had been shattered into pieces, was thrown away by Balor Fire Demon's sword and hit hard on the cliff of Lei Ming Peak on the side.

There seemed to be some serious malfunction in its constructed body? It seemed unable to move for a while, and the mechanical eyes kept flashing with electric light.

Seeing that it seemed to be paralyzed, countless demons suddenly rushed in like a herd of beasts. Kike, who was also scarred and anxious, jumped up and down with several swords, crying non-stop:

"Ah! Why am I, Kike, so unlucky! Boss! Get up quickly! I won't be able to bear it if you don't get up!"

And lost their control? The remaining Leviathan was quickly defeated and was pushed away by a long flaming whip. He could only watch helplessly as this big man strode towards the city wall.

"Stop him quickly!" Yi Lewin issued a final warning.

Seeing that no one could stop this source of destruction, Master Susar, who had always cherished his life, took a deep breath, stamped his feet, and said to Altais beside him: Fastest update Mobile version::

"Your Highness! You must take it seriously!"

With that said, the court mage of Susar rose from the top of the city despite the demons' spell-like attacks. Everyone heard his increasingly clear spells echoing over Tifantun City.

It’s [Plane Exile Technique]!

He wanted to banish this Balor Balrog to other planes.

Can the casters of this spell distinguish it? Naturally, the Balor Fire Demon can also distinguish it? So it stopped for a moment, then glanced at Rogna and stretched out a finger.

Demonic spell—[Finger of Death]!

"Ah" the poor Master Susar choked immediately and could no longer chant even half of the spell.

Countless black veins began to emerge from his neck and crawl up his face, like devil's claws, slowly devouring him.

Finally, he turned around and slowly glanced at the prince who had been loyal to him all his life, with a hint of apology in his eyes.

He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't make any sound.

puff!

His head exploded on the spot, and his headless, shriveled body fell from the sky like weightless feathers.

"Luo, Ge, Na!"

Altais called out the name of his timid 'friend', his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes and sadness.

All mages who are born in the royal capital Susar will call themselves mage Susar. This is a secret and a high honor.

At the last moment of his life, he fulfilled his oath to join this organization of court mages to protect the royal family and protect Cormyr.

But the death of this spellcaster was only the beginning of the disaster.

The Balor Balrog, which had lost its balance, once again approached the city wall.

Even if Sylvaras and Elliny on the top of the city gathered the remaining arrows of the elves and half-elves to launch an arrow rain offensive against him, the arrows would often fail to hit his vitals, and they would be killed.

Even the heavy rain can't extinguish the divided flames and burn them up.

I can only watch helplessly as it raises the huge beheading sword high.

Rumble.

Dozens or hundreds of lightning bolts fell from the dark clouds in the sky, and the lightning bolts wrapped around the giant sword and then crashed down toward the city gate.

Sylvaras, Ellini and the others instinctively jumped to both sides the moment the giant sword fell. They saw that the sword was like a 'metal wall' and was as smooth as cutting a cake.
To be continued...