Clearly, it's impossible to fire in rapid succession.
But the first wave of attacks from these three cannons is already sufficient; now all the soldiers can be described as having unstoppable montum.
The Flower Cannons mounted above, along with the chanical structures that have just been set up, start to pour ammunition downward.
Giant green vine tentacles begin to attack in tandem.
Several green projectiles wrapped in vine moss arc through the enemy camp and crash into the city.
It was only then that everyone noticed at the far end of the enemy's formation, that things resembling bone spikes had erged from the waterborne vines, though no one knew when.
Those three-jointed bone spikes surprisingly turned into sothing resembling catapults.
The sharp tops would, with each bend, stab into an ammunition piece below.
Then the joints would lean back and toss the green ammunition stuck atop them towards their direction.
Very peculiar.
The Crystal Dragon flew across the sky.
The rainbow energy it emitted froze all incoming green projectile ammo, causing them to crash into the enemy's camp.
"Rui Kai, why are you standing there?" Alati looked at the strong man wielding a hamr not far away and said.
"I don't need you to remind , I'm already doing it!"
Rui Kai, impatiently, even during this mont, the two had to exchange a few words.
After speaking, Rui Kai's massive chanical arm on his left arm integrated with a chanical device that appeared out of thin air.
Before everyone's eyes appeared a thick, long rod, though solid, not resembling a cannon barrel, densely covered with spells.
There were also loops of coils around it.
Energy gathered at this spot.
It looked sowhat like an electromagnetic coil, but the gathered energy was pure magic power.
He aid at the distant catapult.
Accompanied by a certain sound piercing through the air.
A slim energy beam shot out at lightning speed, emitting intense energy fluctuations.
In a flash, it hit the bone-spike catapult in the rear, the energy explosion turning the entire catapult to ashes.
Shot after shot, he, alone, cleaned up all the catapults threatening the city walls.
You could say that the undead attacking this ti were quite unlucky.
They happened to encounter the arrival of reinforcents.
And both responsible individuals were present.
Alka and the others stayed on the city walls, casting long-range skills with hardly any chance to make a move themselves.
With reinforcents, this batch of attacking enemies at the Life and Death Boundary was entirely cleared before they even reached the city walls.
Many priests wearing floral robes used a certain curse technique.
The vines beneath the swamp began to curl, dragging the wreckage above into the water. In less than 20 minutes, the whole battlefield's wreckage was cleaned up.
Seeing this, Alka nodded in realization. He had wondered why, in front of such a fortress, there were no remnants or traces of war. Turns out, they were devoured by the vines below.
This thod of cleaning is purely natural, pollution-free, and very rapid, saving manpower. It is truly simple.
This temporary defensive battle soon ended.
Based on the strategy they had thought out earlier, they began the team distribution.
In this long row, there are a total of six forts, and naturally, distribution is necessary.
So, two knights from the church began simple distribution among the personnel they brought.
"Are we also staying here?" Faced with the current situation, Jason turned to Alka and asked.
Alka shook his head: "No, we'll leave shortly, head to the Land of Fragrance first, and discuss the rest later."
He had to rush over to get the Puppet Girls staying there and then think about how to act.
The chaos throughout the Land of Spirits completely disrupted their previous plans.
Compared to them, the one with the least presence was Narvi, temporarily acting with them.
Along the way, he silently observed everyone's actions.
Seeing the inquisitive look in Alka's eyes, he nodded in agreent with Alka's idea without offering any objection.
Afterward, Alka found Alati and the others to say goodbye.
Since they had decided to stay at the front lines and directly join the battle.
Alati and the others did not attempt to keep them, nor ask if they needed anyone to escort them.
Alka smiled, directly declining their good intentions.
Soon, everyone boarded the Swallow and left the fort. Heading towards the Land of Fragrance, they advanced quickly, almost at full throttle.
...
"Careful, there's a sll of sulfur." Pororo, seated on the rear thruster, suddenly reminded everyone on the ship.
They had left the fortress two days ago.
They had basically entered the belly of the Land of Spirits, departing from the current frontline. It wouldn't be long before they reached the Land of Fragrance.
Hearing this, everyone beca slightly alert.
Along the way, they encountered many Flower Children, many of whom had their hos destroyed and were heading to the Fragrant Land for refuge.
Many were village militia.
But what they encountered the most were the demons.
These demons road in groups of three or five throughout the region.
During these days of sailing, they had interactions, gradually gaining experience.
Pororo, relying on a keen sense of sll, could detect from a great distance whether there were demons around.
The sll of sulfur in such a place is incredibly distinctive, and the demons' sulfur sll is even stronger.
Upon Pororo's warning, Simon began more carefully observing around them from the air.
As they progressed, they soon made a discovery.
"A demon squad, seven demons in total. Three are small demons, and there's one we haven't seen, looks rather intimidating."
"They've spotted us too, be careful!"
After saying this, Simon controlled the patrol aircraft in the sky and began firing directly towards the enemy's direction.
Flas spat, and the bullets were lightly coated with Holy Light.
These demons, being evil entities, can still be sowhat suppressed by Holy Light, though not as notably as against the undead.
The bullets quickly cleared those three small demons, which were rely weak trash.
Nobody knew whether these screaming demon-like entities around a ter tall actually bore that na.
But it didn't matter; they were bound for death anyway.
Soon afterward, they finally saw the species Simon ntioned they'd never seen before.
A massive, three-ter-tall demon with bat-like wings on its back.
With horns like a bull extending from its head, though one had broken off.
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