The shells that fell from the sky hit the pre-arranged siege array one after another, causing rocks to fly everywhere and the array to collapse. The magic power that was originally flowing in the array was scattered due to this interference, causing an even more violent explosion.
The commander of the City of God, Dominic, was wearing a pitch-black armor and standing outside the position that had been bombed into a sea of fire. He had his arms crossed over his chest, and his face showed no emotion.
Behind him were twelve saints of different appearances, all wearing fine armor and holding various weapons. They were quietly waiting behind Dominic. Most of these people were warrior saints. The only two wizard saints, after their positions were destroyed, took a group of temple priests to a new location to build a siege array. Only Dominic's most respected staff wizard, Honorio, was still standing beside him.
Behind these saints were more Knights Templar. Of course, there were people in the temple like Alcala and Roland who refused to compromise, but most of them finally compromised and surrendered under the coercion of the strong men in the City of God.
Honorio listened attentively, as if someone was speaking to him through some magic, and then he said to Dominic: "The new position has been built, just to the east. As long as you give the order, they can start a new attack."
Dominic waved his hand and said, "Go on."
Honorio opened his mouth and spoke a few words towards the east. No one around heard any sound, but in the distant forest, fireballs rose from the ground and flew towards Alano's shield.
Honorio turned around and said to Dominic, "This time, when they see that we have changed our position, they should come out to repair their shields. Otherwise, if they receive two more rounds of such attacks, their shields will not hold up."
Dominic said, "I'm not interested in how to set the trap. That's your task. I'm concerned about what kind of prey will fall into the trap."
Honorio chuckled and said, "Don't worry, sir. The Tower of China values this city very much. This is a place they must save. Not only must the saints come, but their army must also be on guard against the mobilization of our army. These people thought they had come up with a good idea to defeat them one by one, and they wanted to put the blame on Alcala, but they never thought that they were just a knife in your hand."
Dominic said: "So, secretly mastering the power of the Shadow Group is the most correct choice. With enough intelligence, we can lead them by the nose. But Millianna's situation was an accident. I didn't expect that they would be so powerful in their counterattack before death. Five people died. I must avenge this."
At this time, a man dressed as a member of the Shadow Group came up and whispered something in Honorio's ear.
Honorio said to Dominic, "The two armies of the kingdom will soon be in position. The armies of the empire and the southern city-states are also on their way. As long as we kill most of their saints here, the Tower of China will be in chaos. Then we can just watch these secular armies fight them to the death."
"It's not enough, all their saints must die. Even though there are some useless people among my people, they are not so easy to kill." Dominic said coldly.
"You will have the chance to do so soon." Honorio said this, and he felt something in his heart. He felt that the city shield in front of him suddenly weakened. "Sir, our chance has come. They have begun to repair the shield array."
Dominic looked from afar and saw some people coming to the city wall. Upon closer inspection, they were the two Sword Tower heirs he had been chasing for several days. They and several other people took a defensive stance beside the shield. Dominic snorted coldly, "These two bastards finally showed up again."
Honorio took out a staff, muttered something for a while, and then moved the staff forward. A beam of white light burst out and hit the weakest part of the city shield. The shield was like being burned, and a large hole with a diameter of three meters was immediately opened, exposing the city wall and personnel inside.
Dominic waved his hand at the saints and the Knights Templar who had been preparing for a long time, and ordered: "The people of the Knights Templar are in front, and the people of the City of God are in the back. Break out of the gap for me!"
When Mo Yu saw the white light shining on the city wall, she squeezed the Sword of Violence in her hand and slowly walked out of the hole in the shield. Gawain and Lorenzo followed her on the left and right respectively. Gawain's secret sword had been unsheathed and was floating in front of him. Lorenzo had also taken out the "Record of Ten Thousand Formations" and let it float beside him.
On the city wall behind them, four mage squads were ready to cast resonance spells, and hundreds of sniper teams had loaded their guns and were ready to go.
Hundreds of figures rushed out from the woods ahead. They were all masters of the Temple Knights, and each of them was shining with fighting spirit. They rushed to the gap where Mo Yu was at the fastest speed. They kept changing their direction while running, avoiding the bullets in front of them in a zigzag manner.
The first to attack the Chinese Tower were ordinary guards and the pneumatic cannons on the city walls. The bullets and shells poured out like a torrential rain and attacked the temple warriors. Then the mage class released a large-scale magic. Two groups of mage classes released deceleration and weakening magic, and the other two groups released a large-scale mental explosion and ice cone. They tried to slow down the actions of these knights so that the bullets and artillery fire could effectively kill them.
However, the temple knights sent by Dominic were not weaklings. The leaders were all the chief and deputy commanders of the master level, and behind them were a large number of high-level and mid-level knights. All of them were wrapped in fighting spirit, and there were various blessing spells cast by the temple priests. If these warriors were directly hit by the shells of the large-caliber pneumatic cannon, they would naturally not be able to withstand the power of the shells exploding on their bodies, but if the bullets hit them, the damage caused would be relatively limited. As long as they did not hit the vital parts such as the head and eyes, it would not cause too much damage. Unless they were shocked by magic and then hit by bullets continuously during the stiff time, the body's fighting spirit would not be able to recover in time, which would lead to serious injuries or death. Therefore, although guns and magic caused some casualties to these people, most people still crossed nearly half the distance in a very fast time.
Wang Jiyuan looked ahead with a serious expression. Maya stood beside him to protect the commander. The electric-winged silver dragon, which had been preliminarily repaired, stood on the wall not far away, ready to pounce at any time.
Maya said: "The current firepower is not enough to stop them from rushing to the cave entrance. Although there are no saints among these people, they will definitely consume a lot of Mo Yu's strength."