The King of Elden does not die alone!

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With a ding, an arrow slid off the helmet of the catapult operator, and the engineers immediately crouched down.

At this distance, even the crossbows and catapults were at a disadvantage.

Only the crossbows mounted high up on the tower of the main castle could still be fired.

But there were only two that could fire, and facing the Ansa whose main force had already arrived, they could only produce minimal effect.

"Load!" The catapult commander huddled behind his shield and roared at the top of his lungs.

A bag of stone bullets was placed in the catapult's hopper by the loader, and the engineer turned the lever in an extremely awkward posture.

Duoduoduo——

The arrow hit the catapult.

The commander took a look through the gap in the shield and asked another person to slightly adjust the rotating pulley base of the catapult.

"Fire!" he yelled.

The shooter used the hammer in his hand to knock down the trigger.

Twenty fist-sized stone bullets flew towards the Ansa people.

It dispersed in the air and then smashed into the Ansa people like a fly swatter.

Those who were hit on the head had their skulls and helmets crushed together, those who were hit on the shoulders and chest had their bones shattered, and those who were hit on the abdomen had their internal organs ruptured.

but.

For the entire army.

This amount of damage is still too little.

"Reload!" the commander shouted again.

A gap appeared in the city wall.

The rope of a wooden beam was cut off, and the Ansa warrior who cut the rope of the wooden beam was knocked off the ladder by the wooden beam that lost its balance, but it failed to stop the people behind from catching up.

The wall was too crowded.

There were soldiers throwing javelins, soldiers pulling beams, and soldiers constantly sending supplies upwards.

Before the gap could be filled with new beams, the Ansa warrior pushed away the spears blocking the attack from above. He jumped up from the high point of the ladder. The spears of the British soldiers were useless in such a crowded place. Their swords pierced the Ansa men and were then blocked by their armor.

The Ansa's shield hit the British soldier's chin, but was blocked by the cheek guard of the helmet. Then the Ansa's axe hit the soldier's shoulder armor hard.

The British soldiers rushed towards him and tried to push him off the battlement, but he cleverly leaned his back against the high ground.

The two men collided, shield against shield. The British soldier held the dagger and tried to stab the Ansa man's neck through the shield, while the Ansa man lowered his body and used his axe to hook the British soldier's leg.

The British didn't see the Ansar clearly, so his stab missed. The Ansar didn't see the British clearly either, so he didn't hook his foot, but scratched his leg armor.

Until the two of them twisted together roughly, rolled into a ball, and with red eyes, used their respective weapons to hit the possible weak points in each other's armor.

This is the norm for heavily armored soldiers in combat most of the time.

Knight Anthony joined the front line of the battle with a two-handed sword in hand. He chopped at the shield of the Ansa with the two-handed sword. With just one strike, Anthony chopped diagonally along the grain of the shield and knocked one-third of the shield off the city wall.

Another blow cut off the chain mail neck guard and shoulder armor, and the patterned steel two-handed sword pierced into the Ansa man's shoulder blade. Anthony pressed the Ansa man to turn around, then kicked him off the city wall.

He drew his sword.

The fat castle owner, Knight Adlan, was not far away. He slashed the Ansa man's helmet with a half-palm-deep dent. The next slash landed in the center of the dent, splitting the deformed helmet, from the top of the Ansa man's head to his nose, and a mixture of red and white flowed.

The Ansa troops who climbed up this ladder were repulsed, but the attack continued.

"Look at that!"

A soldier suddenly shouted.

He was pointing to the rear, in the direction of the castle. Anthony felt a strange wind and looked in that direction.

There was a figure at the highest point of the castle, and a visible green vortex was converging and spinning towards where that person was.

Chapter 98. Destruction

The wind blew across almost the entire battlefield.

The first to see the change were the Ansa people because they were facing the castle.

As the blue vortex of magic gathered, above the castle, under the white sky covered by clouds, a starry sky was spreading out.

The brilliant starry sky appeared in the daytime and became the background of the castle, as if the real sky was covered by something.

Just like the rising sun, a strange color appeared on the horizon.

The strange situation made everyone open their eyes wide. The Angus stopped what they were doing and stared hesitantly at the starry sky that suddenly appeared.

It was so strange that beyond the starry sky, there was still a vast expanse of white, daytime obscured by clouds.

The Britons saw the Ansa halt, and as the light dimmed they themselves looked up.

The battle stopped at this moment.

Everyone stared in silence at the starry sky that suddenly appeared.

In that silence, the starry sky fell.

Meteors tear through the air like dawn.

They saw the twinkling stars constantly getting bigger and bigger in their sight, and then they were ignited in an instant, and the meteors turned into fireballs one after another and fell to the earth.

The British saw a meteor shower falling on the Ansa army. Each meteor was as big as the largest stone that a catapult could throw. The meteors hit the ground and hit people, and the people disappeared. Then they hit the ground and exploded in an instant.

The flames and scattered pyroxene chips engulfed the surrounding Ansa people again.

The loud noise and explosion of the falling object drowned out everything. Maybe someone was shouting, but in the end, they would all be destroyed by the falling meteor.

If the meteor shower continues, the scene will be difficult to describe as a massacre, it will be an extinction.

Just like the extinction that happened billions of years ago, the meteor will bring extinction again, and this time, it will be the Ansa people on this battlefield.

The Ansa people ran, wailed, and fled in every direction where they could survive. This was not a battle.

The British stared at the scene in front of them in a daze. Under this power comparable to that of a god, every falling meteor and every explosion sounded like a bell hammering at their hearts, making their muscles stiff, their breathing quicken, and they could not move.

however.

Behind the army of the Ansa.

A place that the meteor shower has not yet reached.

Vortigern stood up.

Silently, like a shadow.

But that is a shadow that can cover everything, swallow everything, make everything lose its form, and evaporate like dust.

Faced with the magic containing the power of stars, Vortigern stretched out his hand.

A darkness that did not allow even the faintest starlight to exist appeared for a moment, blinding everyone's eyes.

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The humble king is like the earth that is not broken at all under the meteor shower.

Like a greedy dragon, it devoured the starlight.

Then, darkness surged up like a wave.

Then the meteors stopped and the castle collapsed.

The castle turned into stone and rubble, and all the people on it and nearby - Britons, Anshars, etc. - disappeared in the rolling dust.

It just happened in a moment.

The ground was shaking, just like a naughty child kicking and breaking a building block, trembling slightly while laughing evilly.

Vortigern walked slowly across the battlefield.

The Ansa knelt before him.

'Om—'

Intense tinnitus.

At the moment the castle collapsed, I wanted to use teleportation magic, but was interrupted by the cracked floor under my feet.

The only lucky thing was that I was not crushed by the rocks.

"Ahem, ahem..."

What happened in the end?

Mia's head is still buzzing.

Confused, no different from everyone else.

Vortigern?

Is that the power that Vortigern possesses?

She saw the surging darkness, if she could use a metaphor.

It was something that made people tremble, like drinking boiling hot water.

"Well..."

The body seemed unable to move, but it was not because it was pinned down by stones, but because it was in a circle of soft restraints.

"Melina?"

"Hmm..." The fire girl pressed tightly against her and let out a soft moan.

"Are you okay?!" Mia anxiously broke free from her arms and saw that the beauty in front of her had her head and face covered with dirt.

"It's okay... cough." Melina coughed twice, shook her head and shook off the dust on her head.

"What are you doing?!" Mia said angrily. She was very annoyed that Melina was putting herself in danger.

"You can't die."

"I can't die!"

"Please don't get me wrong. The reason I don't want you to die is that I don't want to experience the same feeling as you." Melina turned her head away, as if she didn't care about Mia at all.

"...Tsundere..." Mia muttered quietly.

"what does that mean?"

"It means saying one thing and thinking another."

"..." Melina paused, then stepped back half a body and stood up, looking down at Mia: "Then I'd better practice what I preach."

boo~

With a sound, Melina disappeared.

Well, of course there won’t be such a sound, it’s just that the sound effect is more appropriate for the current situation.

"Melina!"

"We'd better find a way to leave here now." Melina's voice appeared in my ears.

The little interaction between the two ended. Mia looked up and saw the smoke and dust above the ruins slowly dissipating.

She stood up somewhat shakily and drank most of the blue dew.

Everything was still shrouded in dust and fog.