Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree Chapter 1423 - 893: Dorolia Prison3

The arrows from both sides flew continuously, the shouts akin to roaring thunder.

Braving cannon fire and arrows, Guards, rcenaries, adventurers, and ordinary citizens kept advancing one after another.

They fell batch by batch, yet each ti those in front fell, those behind would follow, taking up the ragged banner covered in arrows and fire, charging towards Dorolia Castle...

"Long live life! Take Dorolia!"

The rebels shouted in anger.

Within those shouts, it seed as though an endless rage suppressed for too long was erupting, like a volcano.

"Long live life! Take Dorolia!"

The cries rose and fell, from teenagers barely in their teens to elderly in their twilight years, the n’s roars and the won’s cries intertwined, converging into a tsunami of voices, at one mont even overshadowing the incessant cannon fire.

Under the montum of the tumultuous shouts, the defenders atop Dorolia Castle felt the fortress beneath them tremble.

Finally, after countless sacrifices, the rebels, bearing ladders and under a barrage of arrows and fire, reached beneath Dorolia Castle!

"Stop them! Quickly, stop them!"

On the castle, the Prison Director swung his command sword, his face filled with terror, shouting himself hoarse.

However, the number of rebels besieging the castle was simply too many.

When endless crowds converged from all directions, when one makeshift ladder after another was placed against the crumbling walls, the situation for the defenders instantly took a drastic turn.

However, just as the foremost rebels finally climbed the walls and began fighting with the prison guards, a pale blue pillar of light suddenly shot skyward...

The azure light gradually enveloped the entire Dorolia Castle, a vast power spreading out with the castle at its center.

In the rebels’ shocked gaze, they saw the entire Dorolia Castle emit a faint radiance, and those places damaged by cannon fire unbelievably began to slowly restore.

At the sa ti, the rebels climbing the walls suddenly felt pain, as pale blue flas spontaneously ignited on them.

Accompanied by a series of screams, they, along with their ladders, turned to ash in the blaze.

Witnessing this horrifying scene, for a mont, the rebels on the street fell silent.

"Legendary Solidified Spell...[Dorolia Barrier]!"

"Hound" Tim’s pupils contracted sharply.

Dorolia is hailed as the Immortal Fortress, not rely because it has taller and more robust walls than ordinary castles.

It is because it possesses a unique solidified magic in the whole of Segis World, a legendary magic personally created and solidified by the magic-warrior dual-trained Emperor Carl, integrating defense, restoration, and attack—[Dorolia Barrier].

Although this solidified magic has drawbacks such as a long activation ti, limited range, and requiring control by a Legendary Mage, once activated, Dorolia becos invincible.

And on the castle, the Prison Director witnessing the castle’s transformation widened his eyes, his expression quickly turning excited and ecstatic.

He laughed heartily, but that joyful laugh soon turned into a sinister one.

He looked venomously at the rebels outside the castle, raising his longsword again and commanding the guards:

"The defense magic is activated! Fire the cannons! Annihilate these damn rebels!"

However, just as he gave the order, a commotion erupted within the castle.

The Prison Director slightly furrowed his brows, looking back in confusion, only to see a soldier, covered in blood and panic-stricken, half crawling as he ran over.

The soldier, with fear creeping into his expression, seed to also carry a hint of helplessness:

"Prison Director! It’s bad! The prisoners in the dungeon are revolting! They’ve broken out and are inside the castle!"

"What did you say?!"

The Prison Director was instantly stunned.