"Crack!"
With a loud sound of wood breaking.
The right city wall that Kreya and others defended for most of the day was declared breached.
The siege vehicles used to break down the city gates or walls were ticulously crafted by enemy forces.
Even if the attacks were slowed to gradually crush the gates and walls, they spared no cost in forging them to possess ultimate defense power.
They even thoughtfully carved runes on them, maintaining a state of being guarded by a magic shield.
Moreover, the mage troops maintaining their magic shield were positioned seven to eight hundred ters away from the walls all this ti.
It was precisely this construction that allowed it to reach under the city walls and begin its operation at the start of the war.
It endlessly hamred for most of the day and finally breached the wall that blocked their advance.
During this ti, Kane and others had no way to destroy these siege vehicles.
Unless they were willing to rush down the walls, face the wave-like incoming enemy, hold them off for a long ti, and simultaneously expend substantial energy attacking the siege vehicles.
Otherwise, they could only watch as the enemy had already broken through the gate.
A long-handled giant axe appeared in Kreya’s hand.
She directly jumped down the city wall from behind.
"Defend!"
The knight troops behind and beside her appeared as 30 white ghostly knights.
She led these forces to the gate position, blocking the enemy’s attempt to rush in.
Kreya had already transford into ghostly form, with ghostly blue flas igniting on her body, transferring to the surrounding 30 ghost knights.
However, since the enemies were all mid to high-level units, possessing more or less magical ans, Kreya and her forces could no longer rampage freely through the enemy ranks like before.
But each of their strikes could imdiately slay the enemy forces rushing in front.
These dead enemy forces also ignited with blue flas, passing through their bodies to their comrades.
A magic spell flew over, extinguishing these flas, followed by a slew of energy magic bullets and various fireballs.
Kreya’s equipnt instantly transford into anti-demon armor, rendering all the magic striking her ineffective.
The enemy mage general watched this scene and couldn’t help but feel panic; now, he understood why Kreya was called the Mage Slayer.
But under orders, he couldn’t help but continue the attack.
Kreya glared at the mass of mages behind the enemy lines and the mage general, wishing she could charge over and eliminate them now.
But too many enemy forces blocked her actions.
Moreover, she had to stay at the gate to prevent these enemy forces from entering the fortress, slowing their advancent.
The various restrictions prevented Kreya from imdiately charging into the enemy’s mage ranks to slaughter freely.
At this mont, Kreya squinted slightly, held the long-handled battleaxe with one hand, and spun the air with the other, starting to gather magic power.
Gray-black qi was extracted from the air into her hand.
This qi alone seed to suggest facing death, decay, and ruin.
Then this gray-black death qi poured into Kreya’s soul-like body.
The ghostly blue flas ignited on Kreya blended with death qi, blue flas began transforming, turning into black and white flas.
Creating an intense visual impact, black and white burned together.
This black-white fla transferred from Kreya’s body to the surrounding ghost knights.
All ghost knights also ignited with flas identical to Kreya’s.
This was the move Kreya had used before; after Kane gave her the new skill [Death Qi], she finally mastered these flas.
And used death qi’s properties to endow flas with new traits.
Now was the mont for this new ability to shine.
On Kreya’s forehoof, flas gathered and burned, spreading forward with a heavy stomp.
"Ah!"
"What is this!"
"So much... pain..."
As the black-white flas spread forward, all enemy forces touched by black-white flas quickly burned into flaming figures, transmitting flas to their comrades.
These enemy forces scread madly, a voice full of agonizing howl, and heart-wrenching from deep within.
The screams spread terror through the enemy ranks.
As the screams continued, those burning with flas collapsed to the ground.
Strangely, even lying dead, these enemies continued to burn without dying out into ashes.
But at this mont, Kreya raised her axe and slamd it heavily into the ground.
The battleaxe also burned with black-white flas.
Kreya’s crown-like adornnt was similarly invaded by black-white flas, igniting her entire hair, floating backward.
A king of death was born.
"Rise, fight for !"
The flaming humanoid figures lying on the ground slowly climbed up, holding their swords tightly.
At this mont, they had no flesh, only skeleton-like bodies, wearing weapons and armor, burning with black-white flas.
"Attack!"
With the command.
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