Frillian in the Elden Ring

The next moment she launched a devastating attack towards the center of the royal city's army formation.

Break it for me!

In response to Fulilian's determination, the lightning gun fell into the army formation and exploded into a mushroom cloud, blowing away hundreds of people. The shock wave spread and people and horses were thrown to the ground. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was even impossible to see the specific casualties.

The powerful blow from this move slowed down the momentum of the royal city army, and they quickly took defensive positions, deploying dragon-shooting crossbows in the blink of an eye.

The Death Ritual Bird quickly landed with its master.

At this moment, the silver-haired girl was standing in front of Market, and the threat was obvious.

With a wink, the surrounding Ancient Dragon Knights, Tree Guardians, and others had no choice but to let go of their target. Even though the opponent hadn't yet cast a spell, who knew if they might suddenly attack? If they maintained a suppressive stance, they would be left wide open and vulnerable.

"This time we will fight side by side again."

Before he finished speaking, the captain who was lying on the ground took the initiative to split up, turning into a dozen Fran team members to guard their comrades on both sides and also formed a formation.

Rather than launching a combined demigod-strength attack, it would be better to choose to cover each other safely, because if you are familiar with Fleury, you will know that she is not as aggressive as she appears to be, and she has already consumed a round.

But there is no doubt that the scene of Lingkong Duanlei's counterattack shocked all sides, and the Wangcheng Army was also unsure of the situation.

"hold fast!"

Edgar's cry was accompanied by the deafening roar of the Southern Army.

Finally, I don’t have to feel depressed anymore. At least I won’t be able to let the evil demons rush into the position and destroy it. Now the most powerful magic turret has been aimed at the arrogant enemy.

Even the Rodel Knights, who were famous for their formation, quickly dispersed under this pressure.

Everyone could see the undried blood, the scars that had not yet healed, and the tattered armor on Fulilian's body, but she still put on the highest standard. After all, this person might be the strongest normal wizard in the border area and had just finished a peak battle.

Many soldiers in the royal city saw the legendary Soul Fire King for the first time. The Asian man was not ugly, but rather charming and heroic.

She must have been through a lot of battles.

At this moment, the battlefield returned to confrontation.

Market snorted coldly. "I suppose you rushed here after defeating the Full Moon Queen?"

"Yes, I hope you can hold on a little longer than her."

"How shameless! How much fighting power do you have left now? Besides, you don't want the magic academy anymore? Aren't you afraid of being attacked from all sides?"

This questioning was intended to dampen the Southern Army's arrogance, but unexpectedly, Fulilian still acted confident... something was wrong. What had happened to the magic academy in such a short time?

hum!

Suddenly, a pale blue light burst out in a corner of the army formation: Great, Kalia!

I saw it forcibly carve out a path, leading directly to the forefront of the confrontation. Even though its shape could not be seen clearly in the smoke and dust, I could still feel its astonishing momentum.

In a hurry, Marketeer quickly swung out her golden sword to block the attack, but Fulilian's radiant sword circle was faster, knocking them down one by one, defending with precision. In terms of magical combat, she was superior, not letting any attack hurt her teammates while they were moving.

A team of Kalia Knights fought their way through the encirclement! How is that possible? It turns out there are still so many of these elite troops, which have withered along with the royal family!

Many people have seen the leader, Mugram, who is quite famous. Now he dismounted and stood beside the silver-haired girl, standing on guard with many knights, as if they were forming a battle formation.

The rumors are true, have they joined forces?

Their authentic armor and emblems are unmistakable, and even more striking is the standard staff and sword.

It would undoubtedly be bad news if the Magic Academy and Stonewell City joined forces.

rumble!

Another legion arrived with the sound of rumbling earth, raising a cloud of dust, and went straight to join the side of the Southern Army. The flag was clearly the symbol of the Kalia royal family.

Since Lani had already made her bet, she might as well ask the nobles, who had been eagerly awaiting revival, to join her. Thus, this reinforcement force was formed. The nobles, considered the cream of the crop in the Lienia of the Lake region, were united, and morale was high.

Why not show your presence and loyalty now? In the eyes of the nobles, Fulilian was an ally, and the evil omen should be driven out of the lake.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

The successive arrivals of the Kalia Knights and the Lienia Noble Soldiers directly represented the local absolute support for the Stonewell City Army. They formed a coalition from the south to the central and southern parts of the region. Except for Gaileed, they almost monopolized the combat power in the region and all stood on the opposite side of the Golden Dynasty.

At this moment, flags are flying, war drums are thundering, and war horses are neighing to the sky with their blood boiling.

The dragons and storm eagles from Nimgerfur arrived together, even the pyroxene dragons, and the assembly was complete.

"You should go home now, Markete, and don't keep your men waiting too long."

Fulilian raised her staff and said, "There is no room for you to interfere here."

"You're amazing."

“I just had some trust and support.”

This was precisely what Markit lacked, a world of difference. He had no doubt the Golden Army could still crush the enemy, but without the support of Kalia and the nobles, the entire Lakeland region had practically declared rebellion.

Are they going to be stuck in the Lienya region fighting endless rebels?

The above inference is still the best-case scenario. The fact is that no one is willing to expedition to such a distant place under the leadership of an evil omen.

In a defensive battle, we must protect our homeland. I will accept it if your soul is absorbed by you.

The offensive war has no end in sight, and you initiated it yourself. Is it worth continuing to fight? If you continue to fight, the conspiracy theory of "evil omen demons instigating everyone to start a war so that they can absorb souls" will emerge.

Market believed that Freellian would not do this, but her nobles would definitely be happy to fabricate rumors.

The most fundamental reason why the Son of Evil Omen is considered ominous is that the characteristics of the Evil Omen horn affect the souls of the deceased and interfere with the Return to Tree system. Once dead, they are really dead, which is simply unacceptable.

Do you want to withdraw?

To be honest, he admires those who dare to fight with him, so he should cherish them even more.

"...But if I leave like this, wouldn't that mean the end of the Golden Dynasty's somewhat distant relationship with the South? That would be a complete split. The dynasty shouldn't be torn apart in my hands. I will never allow it."

"You are very strong, and the Soul Cinder King is a formidable enemy, so I'm afraid today is the only day I can kill you."

Markit's cursed sword stirred up tremendous magical power, and there seemed to be darkness around that swallowed up the light. With her own strength, she stopped the coalition forces from shouting loudly.

The powerful demigod was angry.

"It's a good opportunity for you, and for me too."

Fulilian immediately used a double staff configuration. At the same time, the Fran Undead Squad contracted their front line to more tightly protect her blind spot. On the periphery were the Kalia Knights led by Mugram, and the Dragon Eater Squad that had just arrived. Although it was the first time for them to cooperate in combat, their formation was solid and they were as immovable as a mountain.

This is a contest between two top demigods, and it is a coordinated battle between their respective teams. It is not just a test of strength, but also a difference in foundation.

So Markit decided to fight a big battle here, and if he couldn't kill the enemy, he would at least weaken it permanently.

115

Chapter 115: The prisoner of the son of evil omen.

Have to fight.

We can't let the Golden Army leave the impression that they set out with great momentum and then leave in disgrace. If that happens, Markit will have to bear heavy responsibility.

This is still secondary. It is nothing more than a symbolic warning and punishment from the King of Blessing.

The key point is that their voluntary retreat would mean a complete loss of control over the land south of the elevator, with dire political consequences. Despite the fervor of the Shattering War, the entire Golden Clan clearly respected the Goddess and the Law.

But now Fulilian may not be the case.

A Faded One from outside has no respect for the Golden Tree. If he takes away a large amount of territory and unifies it, it will be troublesome. The fire of resistance against the dynasty will be completely ignited and cannot be extinguished.

Therefore, Markit must exert all his combat power in the identity of the evil demon.

"...You are in a very bad state now. It is you who should escape, ambitious Fader."

"It seems you are planning to have a head-on confrontation here."

Fulilian looked serious as she re-added protection to herself, including but not limited to Resonant Rage, Oath of Revenge, Oath to the Golden Tree, etc. Facing another powerful demigod enemy, she could not underestimate him.

In terms of comprehensive strength, the Evil Omen Demon is definitely in the first tier among demigods, and he always gives people a feeling that he is hiding something.

Wow!

The golden army took the initiative to disperse into different small formations, raised their weapons, spears like a forest, bows and crossbows aimed, and after receiving the commander's order to continue fighting, they remained high-spirited, not afraid of a bloody battle, and firmly believed that they could defeat the enemy.

The allied forces of Stonewell City and Lienia felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and were nervous.

This is not good. The golden army cannot be scared away.

Once they break through the front row, it is easy to kill through the army formation, and the trampling and harassment alone are enough to cause heavy casualties.

The gap between the two sides in terms of overall military strength and quality is too great, and the only possibility of making up for it is:

The magician's battlefield lethality.

At this moment, the Fran Undead Squad and the Kalia Knights looked at each other and nodded. They all understood that the key to breaking the deadlock lies in Frillian's magic, so they must protect the coach and the first turret. They are about to face the enemy's strongest offensive, and they are in the front row.

Whoosh!

The first to attack were bows and arrows, even including siege crossbows, which were incredibly powerful and had already covered the front-line team.

The Kalia Knights immediately released a barrier defense, but at the same time, Markit arrived with an elite team, led by two tree guards who swept across with their golden halberds.

With a crisp sound, the Fran team member bounced it away, and the sharp edge passed over Fulilian's head.

"Pity."

Several subsequent attacks were blocked, and the tree guards sighed. Soul Fire King, currently gathering strength, couldn't be interrupted. Her petite figure immediately overwhelmed her bodyguards, preventing her from getting through.

It is indeed unique in the intersection of the stronger and larger.

In desperation, Market took action himself, leaped into the air and swept away the Fran team members with his tail, and then the golden hammer in his hand fell down with a bang.

Suddenly a staff blocked the magic power, it was Mugram's Kaliyah.

Facing the full-scale attack of such a master, even a demigod would need several rounds, not to mention the seamless cooperation of the Kalia Knights, who unleashed a series of deadly moves, forcing him to retreat back to his own army formation.

"Protect Your Majesty."

Along with the command, the Dragon Eaters also changed. The Dragon Prayer spewed out flames, and its target was the horses of the Night Cavalry and the Tree Guards.

Even a battle-hardened mount would panic if disturbed.

The Fran Undead Squad seized the opportunity and slashed into the horse's legs, then chopped off its head with a burst of flames.

Your horse is gone.

Finally, the enemy's mobility was eliminated, and don't think about replacing it easily, because the fit between cavalry and mounts is not so easy to adjust, so the enemy can no longer easily rely on rapid displacement to pull.

However, the next moment, Market knocked the team member down.

"You guys are still far from experienced, and your temporary coordination is too unfamiliar."

Before he could finish his words, he stabbed another Farlane member in the chest with his curse sword.

He couldn't die due to the undead trait, but recovery took time. Now the guardian formation, which was already tight, had a loophole. At this moment, the Night Cavalry filed out, and the Ancient Dragon Knight shot out thunder, aiming directly at the silver-haired girl in the center.

Topps force field!

Mysterious ripples actually actively deflected magic. What kind of ability is this? Unheard of.

Then, Fulilian's left hand grasped a long golden rainbow, and the power was fully accumulated. In an instant, everyone felt that daylight had arrived, and it was the dawn of the rising sun that illuminated every corner of the battlefield.

A tall figure took a javelin-throwing stance, but the enemy's legs had already gone limp and he could not move.

The miraculous magic of Gwyn, the Dark Lord, once opened up the Age of Fire—

Sun gun.

The Fran Undead Squad, who were also the Lords of Fire, immediately recognized the power of the original king. They looked at each other and made a lifting gesture. The silver-haired girl stepped on the palm of her hand and jumped with the force. At this time, the sunlight gun and the dawn on the horizon covered the golden army.

She suddenly unleashed a move that condensed the greatest amount of magic power.

Thunder that is brighter than gold blooms!

The sunlight spears, piercing the formation, instantly destroyed their targets with a spiderweb-like force, sending hundreds flying. A second wave of energy followed, a blinding brilliance washing over everything. The earth was pounding, the sky split, and the armies caught in the middle collapsed like wheat being harvested, their fighting power gone.

This is not over yet. Wave after wave of sunlight power gathered and expanded, overturning the enemies. Thousands of people were tossed around repeatedly in this moment.

The Golden Army's formation completely collapsed from the front row to the center.

Click!

Markit's cursed sword also pierced through Frillian's blocking arm, and the sharp edge was heading straight for her face.

"Leave me alone, move forward—"

As she was injured, the Southern Army roared and rushed forward. Even though the opponent was the strongest legion, they charged with all their might, trampling over the front-line soldiers who were most seriously injured by the Sunlight Gun in one breath, and crushing them almost one-sidedly.

The reserve troops in the rear tried to provide support, but how could a group of tens of thousands of people move easily? The long-awaited flying dragons and storm eagles harassed their march with long-range firepower.