Chapter 486: Exhaustion
Kalande swung the huge mace in his hand, bringing out a bloody breath, and the powerful force even caused the ground to crack.
The breath of the abyss mixed with lava gushed out from the cracked ground.
A straight line shot out, plowing a deep furrow.
The scarlet aura dissipated invisibly, as if an invisible attack had arrived.
"Bang!"
A sonic boom occurs.
The fire dragon that was wreaking havoc on the demon formation while moving was hit in the neck.
The flames dissipated in an instant, and the powerful force broke the fire dragon into scattered fireballs.
But at the moment of dispersing, it suddenly exploded, forming a vortex of flames that expanded instantly, generating a strong suction force that also sucked in Kalande, who was more than ten meters away.
The flame vortex with a diameter of about 30 meters formed in an instant and became the most eye-catching attack on the battlefield.
You can even see lightning flying through the vortex of fire.
The range is about 30 meters, but it can suck in all the weak demons within 50 meters.
Due to its huge size, the giant lava bull staggered and fell to the ground at an angle.
The lava cannon on his back was sucked away.
Due to its huge size and the fact that this place was not part of the abyss after all, the giant bull trembled for a long time before finally climbing up.
The vortex of flames disappeared, and Kalande flew out of it.
"roar!"
He roared angrily, waving the mace in his hand, and continuously hitting the city wall and Alka's position from a distance.
One scarlet attack after another came like cannonballs.
Like a huge iron fist.
A translucent energy shield appeared outside the fortress.
The shield was hit by several attacks, causing ripples, but was not completely broken.
But that strange force actually penetrated the shield and hit in.
Just not far away, Kans used some kind of treasure to deflect the force and hit the city wall, creating cracks and dents.
At this time, Kalande's appearance also showed that although the temperature of the flame did not burn him, the attack inside was not just temperature, causing large areas of damage to his skin.
The injuries were completely healed in just a few minutes.
But at least he suffered a loss in this first meeting.
After venting his anger, Kalande flapped his wings and landed on the top of the lava bull again.
“Under normal circumstances, this reckless fool would have been a pioneer among the demons.
They would have been rushing towards the city wall a long time ago, not like now."
Annafiel explained to Alka, and also indirectly pointed out that this demon should want to lure Alka away from the city wall.
After all, the walls and fortresses inside the magic shield are at least safe areas before they are breached.
Once you leave the city walls and the shield, the outside world is almost completely open where demons can run rampant.
That place has been infected by demons and the abyss, and is almost becoming the territory of the abyss.
There was no space barrier at all. With the talents of those demons in space, they were basically able to set up many ambushes for Alka in that area.
Another demon flew from behind and passed directly by Kalande, and seemed to stay beside him for a while.
This pause made Kalande roar angrily for a long time.
Obviously given the demon's character, the demon that flew away from him insulted him.
This was a pure power demon, with strength comparable to Kalande. After flapping its wings, it flew straight towards the fortress.
Many demon vanguards have arrived at the bottom of the city wall and are climbing or flying upwards to avoid long-range attacks.
Some powerful demons have reached the edge of the city wall by using the power of flying.
"Holder, compared to the reckless Kalande, he is much more rational and has a lot of magical powers similar to spells.
He is a rare demon warrior who is rational and intelligent among demons."
Annafil introduced Alka, and then walked straight to the edge of the city wall.
He pulled out the two long swords that had been hanging on his waist.
Aka then saw that only the one hanging on her right waist was a one-handed sword, and the other was a long, thin knife.
The long sword looks quite delicate, like a work of art. The blade has a large number of patterns, and the guard is also embossed and inlaid with gems.
On the contrary, the one-handed longsword appears unusually monotonous, making people feel that the sword is unusually sharp.
Annaphile pushed hard, and her whole body rushed towards the power demon like a sharp arrow with weapons crossed in front of her.
Obviously, the powerful demon had been targeting Annafil.
The same demonic long sword appeared in his hand.
There was one in each hand, and they were all burning hot.
They fought together in an instant.
The battle between the two men basically took place in an area four or five meters above the city wall and the pace was extremely fast.
Wherever he passed, whether it was demons or guards on the city walls, they would quickly make way for them to avoid being killed by mistake.
Seeing this situation, Alka withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.
He did not act rashly as he did not yet fully understand the situation of the defense and the areas they were defending.
Any rash action might disturb some arrangements that he was not aware of, so he needed to observe more first.
However, observing more did not affect him from constantly controlling the Hurricane Card and firing fast wind blades at the demon group in the distance.
Attacking from a distance will at least not affect one's own battle arrangements.
By the way, he used the techniques he was already familiar with to provide support and assistance to the soldiers in various places around him.
This can be easily accomplished through the elemental cards and his treasures.
Slowly approaching the edge of the city wall.
Seeing the opportunity, a mirror appeared in front of a soldier and blocked the fatal attack for him. Alka dragged him behind him.
He used ice to seal the wound.
This is not pure ice, at least it will not frostbite him. It just temporarily seals his wounds to prevent excessive bleeding or wound infection, which would lead to untimely rescue and big problems.
"Thanks."
Alka nodded, and the soldiers behind him dragged him away.
Then he pushed with his palm.
Several electric currents entangled into a beam from his hands, emitting a squeaking sound, instantly paralyzing the demon behind the mirror. The powerful lightning mixed with an unknown force turned the demon of the abyss into broken limbs.
But before the demon was completely dead, a mirror-like sword blade suddenly appeared in Alka's hand and he held it in his hand in an instant, piercing the demon's head.
The demon's orange eyes widened in disbelief, and then Alka threw his sword and head off the city wall.
The sword blade made of mirror was damaged, and some pink mist could be seen coming out after the mirror shattered.
The mist wrapped around the broken mirror lens and the mirror fragments formed by the explosion of the demon's head, and gathered again and returned to Alka's palm.
A mirror the size of a card appeared in Alka's palm, and a demon could be seen imprinted in the mirror, roaring and hitting the surface of the mirror.
Part of the demon's flesh and blood as well as his entire soul were sealed inside.
This is a sealing method created by Alka through the combination of mirrors, space, dreams and some elements.
This is the first time he has used it, and it seems to be effective.
If it weren't here, Alka's attack method would take some time.
This would delay him a bit when killing the demons, but here all restrictions were released in a different way, allowing him to seal the demons in an instant.
As for the purpose of sealing them up, it is naturally to throw them into the dream in batches when they are free, so that their permanent death can be transformed into nutrients for the dream.
This is also the way Alka constructed it after his strength was improved and the dreamland was connected.
"It looks pretty good. Now that you're here, don't think about leaving." Alka said with a smile as he looked at the demon in the mirror, then threw him into the space.
Looking at these demons that continued to fall one after another, Alka couldn't help but smile.
The good days are over.
…
After a battle, Alka leaned against the end of the city wall, panting, breathing heavily, recovering his physical strength and magic power.
The intensity of this battle was much greater than he had imagined.
This is just the most common attack.
The main thing was that even the guards on the city wall were rotated during the battle, and this was done without Alka noticing it at all.
The rotation was very natural and the connection was very fast, almost seamless.
As the battle progressed, Alka realized that his comrades beside him had almost become strangers. Although his previous comrades were also strangers, at least he had become more familiar with them during the battle.
The battle consumed almost all of his physical strength and more than 80% of his magic power.
There are too many demons.
"How do you feel?" Grayfar appeared beside him at some point.
Grayfar did not show up during the battle, and Alka thought he was in the Demon Hunting Fortress.
Alka looked up at him.
"The intensity of the battle and the tragic scenes here are much more exaggerated than I thought."
Hearing this, Grayfar's serious face curled up his lips rarely, "Of course, there is nothing wrong with treating this place as the most intense battle in the entire Infinite Sea."
Then Greyfar looked at Alka who had recovered and said, "I was there just now and watched your entire battle."
As he spoke, Greyfar pointed to a tall tower at the back, which was also the thickest tower in the entire fortress.
"You used too many large-scale attacks. This would not be a problem in the low-intensity battles in the Demon Hunting Fortress.
On the contrary, it can reduce the pressure on comrades and reduce more losses. But it won't work here. " Greyfar shook his head and said.
"Why?" Alka asked humbly.
“You are very strong, both in terms of your means of attack and your magical power, much stronger than I thought.
I originally thought that you would stop the attack halfway because you consumed too much magic power. Who knew that you would persist until the end, which was beyond our expectations. "
Grayfar looked at Alka with some appreciation and nodded.
"us?"
"Yes, there are quite a few people watching you there."
"After all, many of them have only heard of you and have never actually seen you in combat. Plus your reputation , they are naturally very curious."
Hearing this, Alka nodded and didn't care about it.
Grayfar continued, "Here, the battle here is too intense. We never know how intense the demon's attack will be next.
This requires you to maintain your physical strength and magic power at all times to deal with the enemies you should deal with."
He murmured with an unknown emotion , "Our numbers are much smaller than theirs."
Then he continued.
"Your large-scale attacks are very powerful, but the ones that were killed and annihilated were all weak demons. At least compared to your strength, they are like ants.
On the contrary, not many demons that can compete with you and are a bit difficult for ordinary soldiers were killed. After all, no matter how many demons there are, they are not so exaggerated. "
Hearing this, Alka probably understood.
Although the demons below are piled up like ants, a large-scale attack can clear out a large area, which seems very cost-effective.
But here it seems to be a bit of a loss.
Because there are too many weak demons to be worth it.
To the Abyss, they might as well be cannon fodder but complete consumables.
"Here, these demons will be left to the soldiers and mercenaries. They are what they need to deal with and they are also their opponents.
You only need to target those powerful enemies that are too dangerous for these ordinary soldiers. Such battles can also save you a lot of consumption and allow you to deal with more situations.
In particular, sometimes the demon's attack may last for several days and nights. In such a situation, how to conserve your physical strength and kill the enemy accurately is a delicate matter. "
"How many days and nights?" Alka repeated involuntarily.
"Yes, it has been like that for several days and nights, without interruption, and even more intense."
“I don’t know how we managed to hold on.”
Hearing this, Grayfar smiled, which was rare for him, patted him on the shoulder, and finally pulled him up.
"For the sake of the world, I will now have some bards record your deeds fighting on the front lines and draw your portrait. Is that ok?"
Hearing this, Alka nodded. He already knew what he should know and of course had no objection.
"That's good. You must fight beautifully and show your heroic spirit."
After saying that, he told Alka some things to pay attention to when fighting here and then left.
After this battle, Alka left the city wall directly.
As a new arrival, he has not yet been assigned to the battle sequence.
On the way to the gathering area of the Holy Mother Church, we met Kant and Linton who were returning.
The armor on both of them was covered with various traces of battle and blood, and steam could be seen coming out of their bodies.
I don’t know if it’s the demon blood that’s emanating from them.
After all, the temperature of these demons' blood is not low.
Looking at Alka, Linton took a few quick steps and came to his side.
"My friend, your performance just now was really outstanding." Looking at Linton's somewhat excited expression, Alka smiled.
"You too, I saw you smash the demon's head with one punch." Alka also praised.
He did notice Linton just now, but didn't notice the mechanism of his treasure. But the way of fighting was basically the same as Pororo.
He looked like a reckless close combat man.
The main thing was that he actually used both fists to fight, which was quite rare in the battle with demons.
Kans next to him also came over, looked at Alka and said with a smile: "I only heard about it before, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, your combat performance is indeed amazing.
No wonder everyone calls you the Great Wizard."
This is one of the titles Alka received after the battle.
There are dreams, deception and teleportation through mirrors, various illusions and excellent elemental attacks.
Alka's performance in the war was really like that of a great wizard.
People can't help but think of this name.
He has been using a variety of long-range attacks, and the fine control seems to be easy.
Gives people the impression of a wise man on the battlefield.
So in addition to the Grand Wizard, Alka has many other titles, but this title has spread the farthest.
Alka smiled and chatted with them all the way to the place where the Virgin Mary gathered. As soon as he stepped inside, he saw the sky covered by a curtain and it was night.
After eating some special food, Alka was taken by a soldier to his resting place.
A single small stone house. Although the anti-magic fortress is very large, it is still too small compared to the constantly rotating soldiers. A single stone house is already very good.
Alka didn't have too many requirements for the living environment. After all, this was the frontline war zone.
After cleaning the dirt off his body with a blue water card, Alka sat by the boat.
He reached across the space and took out the pile of cards he had obtained today.
Or a mirror.
Mirrors are stacked up one on top of another, and there are hundreds of them if you count them carefully.
Each one contains a powerful demon sealed inside.
