“Line up—”
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
Abil, the commander of the Holy Iris Knights, roared loudly, and his voice followed his breath. The thunderous sound almost shook the entire battlefield.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
Machis calculated that for a seven-ring mage like him, no matter which human kingdom he went to, he would definitely be treated as a guest by the great nobles. The reason why he came here to participate in this war was ultimately due to poverty. .
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
As a religion that regards 'human supremacy' as its doctrine, it is normal to launch invasions from foreign races, and the war with the elves has been going on for hundreds of years, so Abiel is not surprised.
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
"Woooooooooo-"
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
Accompanied by the long blast of low-pitched horns, the 30,000-strong army first made a noise, then moved quickly, and soon formed multiple square formations neatly.
"Woooooooooo-"
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
Machis calculated that for a seven-ring mage like him, no matter which human kingdom he went to, he would definitely be treated as a guest by the great nobles. The reason why he came here to participate in this war was ultimately due to poverty. .
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
Abiel is nearly seventy years old, which is already beyond the average lifespan of ordinary people in this world. However, for a warrior who has entered the legendary realm, seventy years old is only the prime of life, and he is still decades away from aging.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
"Dragon... it's a dragon!"
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
I don't know who it was that made a hoarse cry of terror in this strange and inexplicable silence.
Afterwards, there were scattered thirty or forty mages gathered. Except for a seventh-ring mage, the rest of these noble mages were all of low level. However, cultivating a mage would cost a huge amount of material and financial resources. , even low-level mages are extremely precious, so in this legion of 30,000 people, these more than 30 mages are actually the most important strategic materials.
“Line up—”
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
Abil, the commander of the Holy Iris Knights, roared loudly, and his voice followed his breath. The thunderous sound almost shook the entire battlefield.
Even if low-level mages gather together and release simple and efficient magic like exploding fireballs at the same time, they can kill hundreds of people at a time. After several times in a row, a battle with a level of 10,000 or 20,000 people is already exhausting. Broken.
Compared to this formal war with the elves, he wanted to fight the orcs. As one of the greatest enemies of mankind, the war with the orcs was a real flesh-and-blood collision.
"Woooooooooo-"
Abiel looked at the army he commanded, first nodded and then shook his head. This army was not the Holy Iris, the elite knights of the Theocracy, but was pieced together from various human kingdoms.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
"Dragon... it's a dragon!"
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
With Abir as the center, a ray of light visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, and everyone enveloped by this light became brave and bloodthirsty.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
Machis calculated that for a seven-ring mage like him, no matter which human kingdom he went to, he would definitely be treated as a guest by the great nobles. The reason why he came here to participate in this war was ultimately due to poverty. .
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
Even if low-level mages gather together and release simple and efficient magic like exploding fireballs at the same time, they can kill hundreds of people at a time. After several times in a row, a battle with a level of 10,000 or 20,000 people is already exhausting. Broken.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
Abiel looked at the army he commanded, first nodded and then shook his head. This army was not the Holy Iris, the elite knights of the Theocracy, but was pieced together from various human kingdoms.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
Abil, the commander of the Holy Iris Knights, roared loudly, and his voice followed his breath. The thunderous sound almost shook the entire battlefield.
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
Afterwards, there were scattered thirty or forty mages gathered. Except for a seventh-ring mage, the rest of these noble mages were all of low level. However, cultivating a mage would cost a huge amount of material and financial resources. , even low-level mages are extremely precious, so in this legion of 30,000 people, these more than 30 mages are actually the most important strategic materials.
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."
Abiel is nearly seventy years old, which is already beyond the average lifespan of ordinary people in this world. However, for a warrior who has entered the legendary realm, seventy years old is only the prime of life, and he is still decades away from aging.
"When I fall into a dream, the world will tremble. When I wake up, everything will be real!!"
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
At the same time, the human soldiers who had been full of morale before suddenly became panicked. Even before the war started, there were already trampled casualties.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
"In the name of the God of War, in the name of the Theocracy, for the sake of humanity, kill!!!"
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
“Line up—”
The sergeant bowed deeply to the magician in front of him respectfully and politely. Although for the legendary warrior Commander Abiel, the seventh-ring magician in front of him was not a big deal, but for a fifth-level magician like him, Warrior, the Archmage in front of you has countless ways to kill him.
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
"Woooooooooo-"
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
"Woooooooooo-"
As a religion that regards 'human supremacy' as its doctrine, it is normal to launch invasions from foreign races, and the war with the elves has been going on for hundreds of years, so Abiel is not surprised.
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
Afterwards, there were scattered thirty or forty mages gathered. Except for a seventh-ring mage, the rest of these noble mages were all of low level. However, cultivating a mage would cost a huge amount of material and financial resources. , even low-level mages are extremely precious, so in this legion of 30,000 people, these more than 30 mages are actually the most important strategic materials.
“Line up—”
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
"kill-"
Afterwards, there were scattered thirty or forty mages gathered. Except for a seventh-ring mage, the rest of these noble mages were all of low level. However, cultivating a mage would cost a huge amount of material and financial resources. , even low-level mages are extremely precious, so in this legion of 30,000 people, these more than 30 mages are actually the most important strategic materials.
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
"Woooooooooo-"
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."
"Dragon... it's a dragon!"
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."
At the same time, the human soldiers who had been full of morale before suddenly became panicked. Even before the war started, there were already trampled casualties.
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
At the same time, the human soldiers who had been full of morale before suddenly became panicked. Even before the war started, there were already trampled casualties.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
Abiel looked at the army he commanded, first nodded and then shook his head. This army was not the Holy Iris, the elite knights of the Theocracy, but was pieced together from various human kingdoms.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
"Then I'll beg you, Mr. Marchis!"
Compared to this formal war with the elves, he wanted to fight the orcs. As one of the greatest enemies of mankind, the war with the orcs was a real flesh-and-blood collision.
"In the name of the God of War, in the name of the Theocracy, for the sake of humanity, kill!!!"
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
"kill-"
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
"Woooooooooo-"
The sergeant bowed deeply to the magician in front of him respectfully and politely. Although for the legendary warrior Commander Abiel, the seventh-ring magician in front of him was not a big deal, but for a fifth-level magician like him, Warrior, the Archmage in front of you has countless ways to kill him.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
The horn of the attack sounded, flags fluttered, and the elite infantrymen wearing full-body armor stepped out their left feet neatly. Their feet landed at the same time, and there was a shocking roar of the earth. The human infantry stepped forward in an orderly manner, and gradually the speed increased. He came faster and faster, and when he started running, his footsteps finally became messy.
Abil, the commander of the Holy Iris Knights, roared loudly, and his voice followed his breath. The thunderous sound almost shook the entire battlefield.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
"In the name of the God of War, in the name of the Theocracy, for the sake of humanity, kill!!!"
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
"When I fall into a dream, the world will tremble. When I wake up, everything will be real!!"
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
"kill-"
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
The horn of the attack sounded, flags fluttered, and the elite infantrymen wearing full-body armor stepped out their left feet neatly. Their feet landed at the same time, and there was a shocking roar of the earth. The human infantry stepped forward in an orderly manner, and gradually the speed increased. He came faster and faster, and when he started running, his footsteps finally became messy.
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
“Line up—”
"kill-"
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
With Abir as the center, a ray of light visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, and everyone enveloped by this light became brave and bloodthirsty.
The horn of the attack sounded, flags fluttered, and the elite infantrymen wearing full-body armor stepped out their left feet neatly. Their feet landed at the same time, and there was a shocking roar of the earth. The human infantry stepped forward in an orderly manner, and gradually the speed increased. He came faster and faster, and when he started running, his footsteps finally became messy.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
"Then I'll beg you, Mr. Marchis!"
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
"kill-"
"Woooooooooo-"
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
Abiel is nearly seventy years old, which is already beyond the average lifespan of ordinary people in this world. However, for a warrior who has entered the legendary realm, seventy years old is only the prime of life, and he is still decades away from aging.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
"kill-"
However, people always have dreams. As a seven-ring archmage, Machis certainly has dreams too. He wants to come here to see if he can catch a high-status elf and sell it to some big nobles or other mages in exchange for some Rare materials are then made into magic potions to increase your lifespan again.
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
"In the name of the God of War, in the name of the Theocracy, for the sake of humanity, kill!!!"
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
It is said to be a war, but it is actually an encounter between 30,000 people. The number of elves is sparse, but their individual strength is very strong. In a war in the forest of the elves, it is not easy for one elf warrior to fight ten. If It was truly a full-scale invasion. The 30,000-strong army rushing in would only create a splash at most.
“Line up—”
"Then I'll beg you, Mr. Marchis!"
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
"Then I'll beg you, Mr. Marchis!"
As a religion that regards 'human supremacy' as its doctrine, it is normal to launch invasions from foreign races, and the war with the elves has been going on for hundreds of years, so Abiel is not surprised.
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
However, people always have dreams. As a seven-ring archmage, Machis certainly has dreams too. He wants to come here to see if he can catch a high-status elf and sell it to some big nobles or other mages in exchange for some Rare materials are then made into magic potions to increase your lifespan again.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
The sergeant bowed deeply to the magician in front of him respectfully and politely. Although for the legendary warrior Commander Abiel, the seventh-ring magician in front of him was not a big deal, but for a fifth-level magician like him, Warrior, the Archmage in front of you has countless ways to kill him.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
“Line up—”
With Abir as the center, a ray of light visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, and everyone enveloped by this light became brave and bloodthirsty.
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
However, people always have dreams. As a seven-ring archmage, Machis certainly has dreams too. He wants to come here to see if he can catch a high-status elf and sell it to some big nobles or other mages in exchange for some Rare materials are then made into magic potions to increase your lifespan again.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
Even if low-level mages gather together and release simple and efficient magic like exploding fireballs at the same time, they can kill hundreds of people at a time. After several times in a row, a battle with a level of 10,000 or 20,000 people is already exhausting. Broken.
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
Machis calculated that for a seven-ring mage like him, no matter which human kingdom he went to, he would definitely be treated as a guest by the great nobles. The reason why he came here to participate in this war was ultimately due to poverty. .
Abiel looked at the army he commanded, first nodded and then shook his head. This army was not the Holy Iris, the elite knights of the Theocracy, but was pieced together from various human kingdoms.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
"Woooooooooo-"
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
However, people always have dreams. As a seven-ring archmage, Machis certainly has dreams too. He wants to come here to see if he can catch a high-status elf and sell it to some big nobles or other mages in exchange for some Rare materials are then made into magic potions to increase your lifespan again.
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
"kill-"
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
Compared to this formal war with the elves, he wanted to fight the orcs. As one of the greatest enemies of mankind, the war with the orcs was a real flesh-and-blood collision.
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
The sky and the earth trembled with tens of thousands of people shouting for death, and the rush of tens of thousands of people was extremely spectacular.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
"Dragon... it's a dragon!"
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
He wore chain mail all over his body, and a white robe shrouded the chain mail. The cloak of the robe had a blood-red shield and a silver sword. This was the 'Military God' Marzilis he believed in. badge.
However, the Theocracy's orders cannot be violated. He took a deep breath and said to the messenger on the side: "...Give me the order to attack!!"
There is no shame in being humble towards these mages.
"Dragon... it's a dragon!"
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
As a religion that regards 'human supremacy' as its doctrine, it is normal to launch invasions from foreign races, and the war with the elves has been going on for hundreds of years, so Abiel is not surprised.
"Woooooooooo-"
"kill-"
“Line up—”
I don't know who it was that made a hoarse cry of terror in this strange and inexplicable silence.
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
He can't be considered an absolute elite, but he can still be considered a good elite soldier.
"Woooooooooo-"
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
Machis raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. At the end of the forest in the distance, a golden figure covering the sky was turning into a new sun rising.
"When I fall into a dream, the world will tremble. When I wake up, everything will be real!!"
You must know that elves have a low fertility rate and a long growth cycle, and not all elves are warriors. The death of a few thousand humans is not harmful to the overall human race, but if a thousand elves die, it will be a huge casualty.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
Accompanied by the long blast of low-pitched horns, the 30,000-strong army first made a noise, then moved quickly, and soon formed multiple square formations neatly.
The priests looked nervous and were ready to treat the injuries of the soldiers coming off the battlefield.
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
"Oh, no!!! God of magic, am I dreaming?!!! What kind of dragon is this? This is simply an ancient dragon that should have been extinct long ago!!!"
Marchis shouted in disbelief.
The chaos around him suddenly became quiet, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing suddenly disappeared. The flow of air seemed to be as sticky as glue, and a kind of palpitating fear filled his soul.
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
At the same time, the human soldiers who had been full of morale before suddenly became panicked. Even before the war started, there were already trampled casualties.
Afterwards, there were scattered thirty or forty mages gathered. Except for a seventh-ring mage, the rest of these noble mages were all of low level. However, cultivating a mage would cost a huge amount of material and financial resources. , even low-level mages are extremely precious, so in this legion of 30,000 people, these more than 30 mages are actually the most important strategic materials.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
With Abir as the center, a ray of light visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, and everyone enveloped by this light became brave and bloodthirsty.
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
Abiel ordered the noncommissioned officer next to him. The noncommissioned officer saluted and then ran quickly to the gathering place of the mages and said something to the leading mage.
At this moment, a majestic sound filled the sky and the earth before the dragon arrived—
Compared to this formal war with the elves, he wanted to fight the orcs. As one of the greatest enemies of mankind, the war with the orcs was a real flesh-and-blood collision.
As a wandering mage with no backing, being able to reach the seventh ring is already his limit in his opinion. At his current age, it is almost impossible to become a legend and gain more lifespan in his lifetime.
Abiel looked at the army he commanded, first nodded and then shook his head. This army was not the Holy Iris, the elite knights of the Theocracy, but was pieced together from various human kingdoms.
In normal times, it is difficult to capture elves as slaves, and they are likely to suffer revenge from the elves, but it is different in a war. Even the elves have nothing to do with these people who are captured as slaves. Anyway, there is a Theocracy in front of them. So there is nothing to fear.
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
"When I fall into a dream, the world will tremble. When I wake up, everything will be real!!"
Under normal circumstances, such a 30,000-person legion-level battle would not be able to gather so many mages. However, the teaching country is rich and powerful. Many mages signed up to voluntarily participate in the invasion of alien races, just to make a war fortune, and to The invasion of elves is even more coveted. If you are lucky enough to catch a beautiful female elf slave, you can make a huge profit by selling it.
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
At the front were soldiers wearing full-body armor holding huge shields, followed by ordinary soldiers wearing light leather armor. They held knives in their right hands and wooden round shields in their left hands. Although they were not as well-equipped as those heavily armored soldiers, they In fact, this simple equipment is standard equipment for an ordinary legion.
"Please rest assured, Commander Abiel, our mages are ready!"
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
These mages participated in the invasion with this intention, and the other soldiers probably also had the same intention.
Just as Machis's mental calculations were ringing, the magic power in his body suddenly boiled, and his heart tightened.
The great dragon spoke arrogantly.
This is the 'war aura' that powerful believers in the God of War can display, which can greatly enhance the morale of soldiers.
With Abir as the center, a ray of light visible to the naked eye rapidly expanded, and everyone enveloped by this light became brave and bloodthirsty.
"Let the mage group be ready to obey my orders at any time and suppress them with magic. Let them not save magic power!"
Abiel whispered that the wars with the elves had always been like this in the past. In his opinion, this was not a war at all, just a formality.
When the sergeant walked away, Machis, who had made the promise with a serious face just now, immediately turned into a wretched expression. He glanced at the low-level mages behind him who were looking at him with admiration, and cursed in his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "... Damn it, don’t save your magic power, you idiots don’t know how precious the magic power of a mage is, so just let the brats behind you waste your magic power.”
It is almost impossible to really destroy the Silver Moon Kingdom, and there are many powerful people in the upper echelons of the elves. The Theocracy's invasion of the elves is more like boiling frogs in warm water, consuming the elves' vitality little by little.
"Woooooooooo-"
"Her Majesty the Queen will try to minimize the casualties of the tribe. Based on the experience of the past few hundred years, the 'Forest Fairy' should summon legendary creatures from other planes to help stop the army. I only need to summon that one Once the legendary creatures are dealt with, this war will be over."