"Your Highness, Alena is ahead."

On the road leading to the Johor Bahru on the east side of Elena, Ankenyn's sixth prince Eliot Gibson rode on his pure-blooded white horse and looked at the city that was already visible in front of him. Although he had heard of this name countless times, this was the first time he had come to this town. If he did not look at the corpses and blood behind him and around him, he would only take the small city built by the riverside, the scenery of the countryside, town and curved rivers into view. In the dim sunlight, there was a peaceful and peaceful beauty.

“This place is good.”

Elliot nodded and gave his first comment. Then, he gave his orders to the generals beside him.

"I passed my order, and the First Division marched urgently and advanced at full speed. Be sure to take Gastens' technical information and equipment before the Negru Republic attacked Elena. If you encounter organized resistance from the enemy, don't resist and immediately gather on the spot to fight. The Second Division and the Third Division are in combat formation and continue to advance! We are only one last step away from success, so no one should be careless!"

"Here!"

The generals responded and then began to arrange work. At this moment, someone came from the periphery with a hurried look. Chief of the General Staff Vincent Nafle noticed the man and took the initiative to greet him. He chatted with the man for a few words and brought Elliott a not-so-good news.

"Tip, Gastens has returned to Elena."

"He's back? How many people did he bring?" Elliot was a little nervous. Attacking an Elena without Gastens and attacking an Elena with Gastens are two completely different concepts. Even now, even with such a huge advantage in his hand, he didn't have much confidence in his heart when he faced Gastens.

"He said he failed to fight outside and only brought back a dozen people."

When talking about this news, Vincent himself couldn't believe it. Gastens had always given them the impression that they were using troops as if they were gods and had a large number of advanced weapons to help them. How could they lose so badly?

"It seems that the information is true. The guy from the Tai family Bush has indeed touched the right way." Elliot commented softly, and then calmed down his condition.

"Since there are only more than twenty people, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to make things happen. My order remains the same. If you meet Gastens, try to catch them as much as possible. I really want to have a good chat with me, my former subordinate."

"knew."

Vincent turned and began to arrange the work. Elliot knocked the horse's belly with his heel and began to move forward. In front of him, the base of Gastens, the only fortress of Ankenry's communist movement, had no more defense.

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"Gastens is back?"

William Branagh, acting commander of the 22nd Army, asked in a somewhat surprised tone. In front of him, the 22nd Army combat staff officer Mark Simmons looked at his commander with a somewhat uncertain look.

"That's what our spies said. Gastens didn't know how he broke through our blockade and entered Elena. It is said that he only brought more than twenty people back and is now organizing Elena's military and civilian counterattack."

"I only brought twenty or so people?" William Branagh repeated Mark Simmons' words in an even more surprised tone, "What can he do with such a few people? Don't worry about him, and inform him to increase the offense. We cannot lose to Eliot on the opposite side."

"Okay, I'll go and pass the order now."

Mark Simmons nodded and then turned around and left the command post. Because the enemy had super-range weapons, the command post of the 22nd Army is now set up in a relatively low position, so it takes him a little time to pass the command to the front line. However, compared to being killed by bullets shot from unknown places, the top leaders of the army obviously valued their own safety more.

As for the magical Gastens who escaped from the 17th Army and the 18th Army's siege, Mark Simmons didn't care much. As his commander William Branag said, there were only a dozen people, almost a bare commander. No matter how strong he Gastens was, what could he do?

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When Luna arrived at Chaoyang Square, the crowd who heard the news had already surrounded the place. Luna didn't know where these people came from. It was obvious that the urgent mobilization had almost gathered all the young and middle-aged people who could fight. The emergency evacuation work carried out by the Communist Party also sent away many people, but there were so many people, regardless of men, women, young and old, gathered in the square, watching the man who had just climbed up the tower and had an iron megaphone in his hand.

That is Gastens Warren, the founder and savior of Elena. Can he save Elena now?

"I guess I'm going to retreat..."

"But with the chairman here, we can win even if we go up the mountain."

"That's sure, but it's a pity for my four acres of land. The rainfall this year is good, and it could have been a bumper harvest..."

"It's okay, next year, the year after tomorrow, we can plant it every year..."

The people around Luna whispered, and they heard that they were farmers. These people did not care about Luna wearing a low-cut long skirt, but stared at the center of Chaoyang Square and looked at their chairman, Gastens.

"Everyone-"

Gastens stood on the platform with a loudspeaker, and the first sentence he spoke attracted a burst of cheers. He had to interrupt for a while, and only then continued to speak when everyone calmed down.

"I'm sorry I'm late back, which scared everyone. Our enemy is too strong, and Elena is still in its growth period. It's normal to fight hard and even fail. Of course, I'm not debating the outcome of my expedition, and I will not deny that I have despised the enemy's tactics and wisdom. But what I want to tell you here is that as long as I, Gastens, I will never let the enemy enter Elena. As long as I Gastens is still here, then each of you can be your own new peasant and new worker after defeating the enemy. Do you understand!"

"Ao—"

The crowd's reply mixed together and eventually turned into a huge noise. Gastens put the package from Luna in his hands at his feet and said.

"Everyone, I hope that no matter what happens next, you will remember that I am always your Gastens, and revolution has never been able to win with one's own hands!"

"Ao—"

The crowd cheered again, but the members of the council who knew the situation and situation stood behind the platform, with their expressions not relaxed. They knew exactly how much Elena has now. They could not defend Elena under the attack of the enemy from both the east and west. And now every minute of time wasted by Gastens would delay their retreat.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Binbo Bobluff asked Sinke with a little worried tone.

"have no idea……"

Sink shook his head and asked back.

"Did you see Daisy? I can't find her."

"Didn't see it," Binbo Bobluff shook his head, "She said she went back to get the things, haven't come back yet?"

"I don't know, I'll send someone to find it later." Sink shook his head and focused his attention on Gastens. Like many people around him, he was very curious about the package under Gastens' feet.

Gastens stopped talking. He opened the package and took out a dark, heavy robe from it. The people present had never seen such a costume. The robe was one in one, almost without any decoration, but it looked extremely dignified and noble. If you insist on decoration, there were only golden ripples on the bottom of the robe that seemed to flow like water, reflecting the sunlight in the evening.

This is impossible...

Luna moaned silently inside, watching Gastens put the robe on her shoulders and buttoned the two buttons on the shoulders of the robe. The moment she saw Gastens buttoning the two buttons, Luna screamed and sat down on the spot.

"Isn't that Lord Luke's robe?!"

Melen, who was standing next to Luna, recognized the robe, turned her head and looked at Luna with a look of surprise.

"Luna, why do you have Lord Luke's robe? Gastens... Why did Gastens wear Lord Luke's robe?!"

I have no idea.

Luna didn't speak, but the storm in her heart was almost destroying her mind. The robe, like all the robe of Lord Luke, was made of the top magic material, and was inlaid with the top pyroxene inside. The pyroxene was connected with exquisite red gold thin lines to form exquisite magic arrays, and finally closed at the two buttons on her shoulders. If the two buttons were not correctly buttoned, the magic array of the robe could not be fully connected. Only the wizard knew how to correctly buttoned the two buttons.

The entire Chaoyang Square was silent.

Gastens put on his robe and sighed softly as he felt the magic circles and pyroxene surrounding him. It had been a long time, and he almost forgot these breaths. But the moment he put on the robe, he recalled them all.

That is the power and vision that stands at the peak of the world, and that is the glory and glory that has ruled the continent for thousands of years.

Gastens bent down, picked up the short staff under the package, looked at the huge, gold-plated pyroxene elf at the top of the short staff, and laughed softly.

He closed his eyes, breathed, and let the tentacles of his soul pierce the body and touched the lines on the robe. The long-silent pyroxene and magic circle felt his power. They seemed to have seen their mother again after a long time away from home, rushed towards Gastens's consciousness.

It's really...

Miss it...

Gastens raised his head and opened his mouth. The language that no one could understand shook the air from his mouth, and also shook the already silent and hidden power. A large amount of magic power broke through the obstacles of space from unknown places. The magic circles connected to his robe gushed out, holding him up gradually and flew into the sky.

But suddenly, a stinging pain came, as if a sharp needle pierced into Gastens's soul, making him frown slightly. The spell that should have been coherent and smooth also had a slight pause.

Time is limited and cannot be wasted.

This tingling reminded Gastens that, when the third great demon tide had arrived, even if he avoided the first impact, using magic was still a very dangerous thing. He focused and began to speed up the chanting of the spell.

Gradually, the spell that was originally just whispering began to shake the air like thunder, and the originally clear dusk became dim. Large groups of black dark clouds gathered in the sky, gathering more and more, as if someone had knocked over countless bottles of the darkest ink in the sky.

"My God..."

Melen looked at the changes in the sky, staring at Gastens who was flying in the sky, and opened her mouth wide. Her voice was hoarse, and she looked at Gastens's face with disbelief surprise.

"Gastens...he...why..."

Melen turned her head and looked at Luna, but found that Luna had already burst into tears. The first apprentice of the Mage Tower who had fallen from the peak of her life in a year, looked at the familiar and stranger in the sky, feeling the increasingly dense and familiar breath around her body. Holding her wrist tightly was no longer useful, but she never took it off. She was crying silently now that the magic-sensing bracelet was shaking violently.

What else is worth crying than suddenly discovering that what you thought you had lost was by your side? What else is worth sad than stifling the possibility of getting close to that thing again with your own hands?

The spell continued, and the black clouds had covered the entire sky of Elena. Someone lit up the pyroxene and lit up a ball of light on the dark square. Everyone was silent, everyone was waiting, and everyone was looking at the person in the sky.

The person they thought was extremely familiar with, but now they were extremely strange.

Gastens.

"No! The spell is wrong!"

Suddenly, Luna's voice broke the silence. She stood up from the spot with difficulty, clenched her bracelet, full of doubt and surprise. Melen stood beside her and understood what she meant in an instant.

What Gastens was singing was not the spell of the sanctioning the Mage Tower!

"Boom--"

Suddenly, a huge ball of light flashed over the black clouds, and accompanied by deafening thunder. The huge light and sound made everyone feel that there was a terrifying and terrifying beast hiding behind the clouds, peering at these tiny creatures on the ground.

"That's not our spell-"

Luna murmured to herself, her eyes unbounced. More lights began to flash through the sky, and thunder sounded crossed and echoed in the air, shaking the soul.

"That's the spell of the scepter wizard tower--"

"Kalala--"

It seemed that the behemoth that had been patient for a long time finally lost its patience, and a dazzling white flash hit the black clouds and hit the east of Elena. After the huge and dazzling light disappeared, it still left a long-lasting light and shadow in people's eyes.

"That is the forbidden spell of the scepter wizard tower--"

Luna's tone was almost moaning, and above her head, it seemed as if some god had opened a door. White lightning gushed out from the sky like a forest growing on the upside down, like countless swords of judgment falling from the sky, hanging down to the earth.

At that moment, the huge roar and the lights came to light completely overwhelmed the word Luna blurted out.

That is the forbidden spell magic of the scepter wizard tower.

Thundercloud storm.
Chapter completed!