Vientiane Throne of Civilization

Chapter 1982 Another confrontation
There was no time to think; in the blink of an eye, Hilke and Wright were already upon them.

Although they were in poor condition after repeated exhaustion, they were still martial artists at the Transcendent Realm. Now, facing two opponents, Ereda dared not relax in the slightest and immediately unleashed all his skills to fight them.

At this moment, a large number of black thorns sprouted out to assist the Eredar in their battle.

In combat, the twisted black thorns somewhat resembled the support of the Eredar, specifically designed to provide coordination and cover for them.

In a way, they can be considered as half a helper.

During this process, Hilke could clearly sense that Eredar had focused his attacks primarily on him.

Despite the fierce attack, Hilke quickly figured out what his opponent was thinking.

In Ereda's view, although he was familiar with Wright, killing Wright in a short period of time would not be so easy.

On the other hand, Hilk, who had just completed the trial of the ancient elven tree and broken through to the Transcendent Realm, was the weakest among them.

Although he was not familiar with Hilke and had almost no experience fighting him, the difference in their strength was obvious, and Hilke was in poor condition. Relying on his superior strength, he could kill Hilke in a short time, which would be much easier than killing Wright.

During this process, Ereda did not forget to continue extending olive branches to Hilke.

"So? Kid, after all this time, have you figured it out? Want to come work for me?!"

Ereda's words were genuinely sincere.

From Eredar's perspective, if Hilke could join his ranks, he would definitely become his right-hand man!

Of course, wanting it was one thing, but at this moment, Eredar didn't have high expectations.

The purpose of saying this now is more to confuse Hilke and make him reveal a weakness.

In his view, the elves led by Wright were most susceptible to this tactic; he could easily provoke them.

Unexpectedly, the elf boy in front of him remained calm, his expression unchanged, his gaze unmoved, his composure making him feel like a stranger.

On the contrary, Wright, who was standing to the side, told him on the spot that he was "dreaming," which made him feel a bit more familiar.

On the other side, Ereda, relying on her superior condition, directly fought two opponents at once, engaging in a fierce battle with Hilke and Wright.

Meanwhile, the black-sailed warships on the sea and the harpies in the air also launched their attacks simultaneously.

During this period, the Black Sail warships showed no intention of docking or landing. In their view, maintaining a safe distance at sea and using ballistae for long-range strikes was the best approach.

Faced with this situation, how could the Great Zhou army, which already knew that there were black sail warships on the other side, sit idly by and wait for death?

Searchlights were quickly shone onto the sea, locking onto the position of the black-sailed warship. At the same time, the dwarven artillery units also deployed their artillery formations at top speed.

Night vision varies in quality. The dwarves' night vision is relatively poor; they can't see clearly at great distances and have to rely on searchlights to help them lock onto targets.

As soon as the Black Sail warships came into their view, they immediately began to adjust the angle of their cannon fire.

Under these conditions, the dwarven artillerymen no longer expected to carry out any precision strikes. After adjusting their angles, they directly locked onto an entire area and began to cover it with fire!
In an instant, cannons roared! The deafening roar startled Ereda.

The harpy mentioned in her report that the other side had a weapon that could make a loud noise, but he did not expect the sound to be so exaggerated!

Unconsciously, it made his heart pound wildly, almost throwing off his fighting rhythm.

The dark elves, who were moving at sea and loading their ballistae at the time, were completely unprepared for this.

With a deafening roar, the black-sailed warship beneath them was instantly shattered by a terrifying impact!

All of this happened so fast that many dark elf soldiers didn't even have time to react before being caught in the crossfire.

At the same time, unaware of what was happening at sea, Hydra continued to act according to plan, lurking beneath the surface and rapidly approaching the shipyard that the Great Zhou had built in the elven port.

As the distance continued to close, the depth of the shallow water could no longer conceal the Hydra's presence, and it finally revealed itself, lunging towards the dock.

Given the Hydra's mountain-like size, if it were to rampage through the area, the Great Zhou's shipyard, along with the ships that were only half-built, would be reduced to ruins.

However, how could Hilke not understand the other party's purpose?

Elven forces had already been deployed near the shipyard.

Although the elves do not have night vision, the Hydra's mountain-like size makes it relatively easy for them to aim using the surrounding light.

Before the Hydra could get close enough, the Elven archers unleashed their explosive arrows, and the dense explosions instantly engulfed the Hydra's form.

Stimulated by the pain, the hydra suddenly became enraged and was about to lash out when unexpectedly, a large number of vines suddenly sprouted around it, climbing up its body and trying to trap it.

At the same time, it could also sense that these vines were constantly absorbing its energy. With a struggle, the hydra broke free.

But the vines it broke off continued to climb back onto it, constantly absorbing its energy, much to the hydra's annoyance.

Faced with this situation, the nine ferocious heads of Hydra roared repeatedly, clearly extremely agitated.

Little did it know that an even greater threat was brewing in the shadows.

Behind the dock, the grey-robed mage Bogner held his staff high, uttering a series of difficult and profound tones.

The chanting caused the temperature in the area to gradually rise, and a dark red fireball was condensing at the tip of his staff.

As Borgna continued to pour in his magic, the dark red fireball began to grow larger and larger, and in the blink of an eye, its diameter had exceeded ten meters.

At the same time, everyone noticed that the dark red fireball was completely different from the fireballs in the usual impression. The entire fireball was formed from a substance similar to magma, emitting terrifying high temperature, almost completely burning away the surrounding air!

With all his might as a Saintly Mage, Bogner unleashed his strongest fire spell, 'Lava Fireball,' at the Hydra!
The terrifying 'lava fireball' turned half of the harbor a dark red. Sensing the threat from the terrifying heat, Hydra reacted quickly, flipping over and plunging into the sea. The 'lava fireball' then fell.

In an instant, accompanied by the churning of countless bubbles, a large amount of seawater was frantically evaporated. The high-temperature steam that spewed out was enough to scald a person severely in an instant!
(End of this chapter)