"A child of the Augustus family... you made one mistake, and I have fulfilled my promise."

The hollow eye, outlined by a large number of disorganized and twisted lines, floated in the air in the secret hall. Although He had no expression or posture, there was a strong banter and even mockery meaning released from every subtle change of it. It was like accumulation. The malice that had been disguised for two hundred years finally revealed its true face, with a mockery that finally did not need to be concealed.

"I only said that I would help you weaken the God of War and create a chance to launch the last blow--but I never said that I would weaken you to a point, nor did I say that all this will succeed. And I have already created an opportunity for you just now, but unfortunately... you didn't grasp it."

Standing on the west side of the Winter Fort on the top of the mountain, the clouds rising on the mountain road are gradually dissipating, and a vague and huge shadow is squirming deep in the explosion clouds, mixed with obvious fury in the roar that makes people crazy.

"Goodbye, the descendant of the Augustus family - thank you for the strength you provide for me and your spiritual compromise. I will remember the happy process of our years of getting along..." The empty and twisted pupils shook, and His voice gradually became distant, and even the illusory figure dimmed in the air little by little. "Don't worry, I will keep my promise, I will not attack any 'Augustu' again... After freedom, I still have many things to do, a small mortal family will soon disappear into my memory..."

Finally, the twisted and hollow eyes disappeared completely, and all His breath left this battlefield between God and man, and also left the mind of Rosetta Augustus, as agreed - He gained freedom.

Rosetta looked at this scene expressionlessly, as if all the changes in the outside world had nothing to do with him. After the Eye of God left, he seemed to be enjoying the rare freedom in decades - this was also the first freedom in the entire Augustus family in two hundred years. Then, he let out a light breath, looking at the direction where the Eye of God finally disappeared, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It has been eroded by 'humanity'."

He said to himself, then he looked at listening with his ears, as if several voices were whispering to him in his heart. Then he nodded slightly and muttered softly: "Yes, the matter is not over yet, not over yet..."

On the mountain road on the west side outside the castle, the mushroom clouds rolled up by the explosion were about to completely dissipate, and the figure of the iron-gray giant in the clouds was gradually becoming clear. As the residual power of the Eye of God gradually dissipated, the figure began to quickly release a breath that was enough to make the mortal mind frenzy, as if just looking directly in that direction, the witness's consciousness would fall into complete madness - the messaging crystal on the side was flashing violently, and Palin Winter Castle asked about the next action in a hurry. The light on the several peaks near the Winter Fortress Fortress Group was dim. The magic surge caused by the release of multiple annihilation fires at the same time had destroyed the magic path on the entire line of defense. Rosetta Augustus watched all this quietly, and finally, he turned to the messaging crystal next to him.

"Pallin," he said calmly, "Plan No. 2, reverse all the polarities of the Winter Castle Magic Well--and then take everyone away. After the polarity is reversed, you will leave here for 120 seconds."

"Your Majesty? What about you?! It's in the plan..."

"Someone must be responsible for something-and I have the breath of the Eye of God on my body, and I must stay here to firmly 'nail' the goal."

Before Rosetta finished speaking, another angry and chaotic battle cry came from the clouds rising from the mountain road on the west side. A dirty and crazy red light suddenly lit up in the depths of the clouds and mist, staring at the direction of the secret hall like some kind of "eyes" - the pressure that was enough to destroy the mind of mortals burst out instantly, and began to radiate to the entire battlefield without restraint.

"Execute it, you don't have time to hesitate."

"Yes, Your..." The voice of the Count of the Winter Castle came from the messaging crystal, but the other party suddenly exclaimed a few syllables, "Wait! What's going on! Spider silk... How could there be arachnids here... alert, unknown invasion, all..."

A huge chaos suddenly broke out across the crystal. After a series of exclamations and strange noises, the communication suddenly became silent. Rosetta finally showed a look of astonishment on his face. However, before he could ask about the situation on the other side, he suddenly felt an indescribable "feeling" coming out of thin air and swept over his mind - it was an "experience" that could not be accurately described in words, as if there was a huge, friendly, pacifying and calming thinking "field" with his mind had a non-physical contact. Driven by instinct, he subconsciously looked up at the window on the side of the secret hall, and what happened outside came into his eyes:

There were three strange-shaped aircraft descending from high altitudes. The aircraft looked somewhat similar to the "dragoons" made by the Cecils, but the details were different. They did not have dragon wings, and there were waves of light surging in the hemispherical cabin on the upper layer. The inside seemed to be filled with some kind of liquid, and some kind of pink and white, slightly squirming huge things were soaked in the liquid.

Around each aircraft, there were more than a dozen soldiers wearing light armor and metal bands floating behind their heads floating in the air. The eyes of these soldiers were completely covered by some kind of metal surface armor, and there was a continuous wave of magic around them. Some secret connection seemed to act between these soldiers and the three aircraft. In Rosetta's eyes, they had an incredible "synchronicity" between them as if blood or nerves were connected to each other.

This is another card for the Cecils!?

Such a thought flashed through Rosetta's mind, and then he discovered that the divine pollution that spread around the iron-gray giant had been quickly suppressed. He felt the mental comfort and "contact" again, as if an invisible spiritual power field was constantly escaping from the three aircraft and dozens of soldiers, fighting against the spiritual disturbances of the gods together.

The iron-gray giant obviously felt the sudden threat. Even in the midst of madness, He immediately began to respond - rust-colored steam gushed out of the surface of the broken armor, and a giant bow began to form in His palm, and He brewed a powerful counterattack. However, before this power was successfully condensed, an illusory, long arthropod suddenly appeared in the air out of thin air. Wherever the arthropod swept, a large number of spider silk quickly climbed onto the giant's arms and torso, and even climbed onto the steam spreading around him and the lava and death scorched marks spreading under His feet.

Three aircraft and dozens of soldiers floating in the air surrounded the triangle. Within the coverage of the triangle, countless spider silks gushed out layer by layer, and finally began to spread out from the gaps in the giant's armor - the latter struggled violently and burst out with force that made the peaks tremble. However, this seriously weakened god fell into a disadvantage for the first time in this battle - He was finally completely wrapped in the spider silk, and in the clouds directly above him, a white spider, almost as huge as He gradually condensed from the air to form.

Rosetta stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the secret hall, subconsciously raised his head to face the huge spider floating in the clouds. He felt a gentle gaze falling on him - although the white spider seemed to have no eyes at all, he thought he really felt the gaze.

The next second, the sight was removed, and the white spider lowered his head and looked down at the iron-gray giant that had been wrapped in spider silk layers. Then she began to slash her long arthropods, just like a predator dragging her prey to start pulling up the invisible silk thread in the air. The spider silk was pulled up little by little, and the iron-gray giant was finally pulled away from the ground, rose into the air, and gradually passed the highest mage tower in the Winter Castle, and was hung high in the sky-

Rosetta narrowed his eyes, and the next second, the corner of his eyes suddenly saw a white light appearing in the sky in the northeast. The white light suddenly expanded and became brighter. The next moment it turned into a torrent of light that penetrated the sky, sweeping through the sky near the iron-gray giant.

Until now, a low buzzing sound came from the sky, with sharp noises that made people sore and tinnitus in the middle.

The soldiers of Tifeng, who have been fighting on this front line since the beginning of winter, are not unfamiliar with similar voices. They immediately thought of the powerful Olympian Mathematical Focusing Weapon, the Cecilians. However, the "Rainbow" that appeared above the Winter Fortress at this moment was far larger than they had seen on the battlefield. It exceeded the caliber of the rainbow main cannon of the armored train, and even exceeded the caliber of the giant cannon placed on the fixed fortress... It was already a real "torrent" of light.

Rosetta looked in the direction of the beam of light in an instant. After a very brief surprise, he realized what it was - the sea!

The eastern waters more than 20 kilometers away! It is impossible to hide such a large-scale weapon in the continuous mountains behind the winter fort. The only possibility is to cross the sea behind the mountains!

A completely "blind corner", a direction that would not be considered in traditional combat thinking. No one would regard the eastern waters twenty kilometers away as part of this battlefield, but... the Cecils do not think so.

...

Outside land, in the seas east of the Winter Fort defense line, a huge ironclad ship is floating on the calm sea.

The magic wings, which seemed to be wings, stretched out from both sides of the iron armored ship, the runes on the surface of the huge wings shone, and the heat dissipation devices on both sides and at the tail of the ship were buzzing, and a huge amount of sea water was continuously pumped into the hull, and then turned into steam and sprayed towards the sea surface.

In front of the ship, on the wide deck stands the largest rainbow cannon to date. The arc-shaped arc-shaped arc-shaped arc-shaped shell shines with metallic light in the sun, and the crystal and rune group in the reflective shell are jumping bright blue energy flames.

"The starter is inaccurate!" A soldier in a blue combat suit shouted loudly inside the bridge in the middle of the ship, "Naretir has sent calibration data!"

Byron, wearing the cloak of the Marshal, stood on the high captain's pedestal, staring at the real-time scene transmitted from the front line, and bit his pipe in his mouth: "Fuck it X again! Don't waste the opportunity so many people on the front line give us - as long as the power ridge is not blown up, continue fighting for me! The Cold Winter can withstand this battle!"

"Yes, sir!"

Byron held his pipe in his mouth and supported his hands on the guardrail of the captain's seat. His eyes, which had not had a good rest for several days, were red from the congestion, but there was a fire-like light flashing in it.

Commanding the main ironclad ship "Heng Winter", which had just completed the test, set off from Beigang, bypassed the peninsula and arc-shaped coastline of the Duchy of Holy Dragon, bypassed the Dragon Fjord in the east of Cecil, bypassed the reef area and seaside post on the east coast of Tifeng, and finally arrived at the designated waters that could directly attack the Winter Fort. This was a challenging voyage, but it was all worth it.

Only a large-scale offshore platform can drag the largest rainbow cannon in history to complete this long-distance movement, and only a crude and reliable ocean cooler can provide the heat dissipation needs of this behemoth.

Now, it's time to end it all with the justice brought by the giant cannon.

Hitting a land target dozens of kilometers away from a distant sea ship - even a fixed target - is a very challenging thing. Even if the rainbow cannon has such a range, it is difficult to achieve such accuracy. However, the calibration calculations and end-tuning guidance conducted by the former "upper narrators" personally made this feat possible.

It is only normal for the starter to be inaccurate, and this is nothing. For the "cold winter number", all this has just begun.

...

When the huge beam of light penetrated from a distance for the third time, the iron gray giant finally ended all his struggles.

The waterfall rushed over, washing away the hollow armor. The "body of God" that was on the verge of disintegration was suddenly covered with countless white patterns, and the pale light burst out from the inside out. This process lasted for about two or three seconds - it was the last stalemate of a god in front of the group power of mortals. Then, the mountain-like body was finally penetrated, and his armor was split into pieces, and the pure energy beam penetrated His body and scattered in the vast air.

A huge explosion occurred above the main peak of Winter Castle, and countless pieces poured down like rainstorms. In the skylight at dusk, almost the entire Winter Castle area could see the aftermath of this explosion: the fragments passed through the sky like a meteor shower, and the air waves wrapped in flames formed a ring-shaped shock wave, spreading layer by layer in the sky, and all the clouds were pushed away from their original positions, and the strong wind swept across the plains and hills.

At this moment, all those who witnessed it felt that some extremely powerful "thought" seemed to come to them, but before they could experience this feeling carefully, all of this disappeared like a dream.

...

A true god has fallen.

Falling in the main material world, falling in a frontal war with mortals.

This is the biggest "variable" that has happened in the world since the departure of the Settler.

In the distant Tallond, the towering upper floor of the temple, Enya suddenly narrowed her eyes, and a sharp gaze seemed to be out of control by herself and turned to the continent of Loren.

In the sky above Tallond, in the real dimension that mortals cannot see, the unparalleled dragon that covered the entire dragon kingdom also changed instantly. On the surface of his ups and downs, countless evil eyes turned at the same time, then turned their eyes one by one, and turned toward the direction of the continent of Loren.

In such a short period of two breaths, all the sights of the dragon "gods" were attracted by this "variable" that shakes the world. Whether he wants or not, whether he can control it or not, as the god of Tallond, He fell into a brief loss of control because another god fell in the hands of a mortal. With the countless eyes of the dragon's disorganized eyes pointing to the continent of Loren, an unprecedented thing happened:

For the first time in more than a million years, Tallond completely disappeared from the sight of the Dragon God.

At the headquarters of the Supreme Review Group, the Hall of the Throne of the Spirit, the Dragon Speaker Andal suddenly raised his head, and the countless cables and pipes connected to him were rays flowing, and a sound like a roar burst out from the old dragon clan's throat:

“Authorization order – a gift for coming-of-age.
Chapter completed!