At dusk, there were countless broken corpses piled up under the city.

The fight continued, and tall sea soldiers wearing scales stood up to the top of the city, squeezing the arrows above their heads, and kept catching up with the human soldiers on the city.

Although the human soldiers were fighting to the death, they did not rely on the city defense. Ordinary human soldiers were no match for the sea soldiers in close combat. Moreover, there were no subsequent reinforcements under the city rushing up, the city was lost, and the city fell to its foregone conclusion.

The soldiers were still fighting with instincts, but they could no longer hide their dimness and sorrow in their eyes. Death has become a destined destination. In front of these fierce sea warriors, fighting is death, and escaping is death, so let's fight, for the final dignity of a warrior!

The sunset is setting, and fewer and fewer human soldiers are still fighting on the top of the city. Solan City is about to fall completely. It will be the fifth big city that the human coalition forces have fallen within seven days.

The sudden attacks launched by the elves on the Kingdom of Kildan triggered a series of changes in the situation on the mainland, the most direct one was the impact on the war between the people and the sea tribes. On this battlefield, there were nearly 300,000 elite troops in the Kingdom of Kildan. The city of Kildan fell. The Kildan army on the battlefield chose to return to the Kingdom of Aid despite the orders, and only left a small number of troops in the cities and defense areas where they were originally stationed.

Such an obvious military mobilization can conceal the intelligence system of the Sea Clan, and how could the Sea Clan and Norman coalition miss such a god-given opportunity and launch a full-scale attack before the adjustment and deployment of the human army was completed.

The evacuation of Kildan's army was equivalent to actively opening a hole in its own defense line. The attack of the sea clan army was inserted into the hole like a knife and stirred hard. The defense line that the human race was originally stable and even ready to counterattack was immediately torn apart. The city defense it relied on fell one after another due to the empty force, and countless soldiers died in the stirring front.

The heavy gate of Solan City collapsed, and countless sea soldiers rushed into the city, and a massacre was around the corner.

In a solemn church of light east of the city, light pastors knelt in front of the statues and prayed devoutly, and a trace of light power surged out of the bodies of these pastors and came into the statues. As the power of light gathered, the body of the statues of light gradually became brighter and became more and more prosperous.

The church gate was violently kicked open, and the knights guarding the church had already died at the top of the city. The sea warriors who rushed into the church raised their weapons to the Pastor Light kneeling on the ground. Before the sword of the sea warriors fell, the pastors Light pulled out their daggers themselves, stabbed them into their chests and pulled them out suddenly, and the splashed blood sprinkled on the statue of the God of Light shrouded by the light.

The sea warrior was stunned by the scene in front of him. He stood at the door of the hall for a moment and forgot to attack and finish the attack. The eyes of the God of Light opened at this moment.

A magic gate with a blood-colored edge appeared in front of the sea warriors, and then stared blankly at a tall eight-winged angel flying out of the magic gate. The angel's wings opened, and their last eyes were frozen at the moment when a black wing passed through his throat.

On the evening of this day, four eight-winged angels appeared in Solan City. Countless believers of the God of Light rushed out of their hiding homes to bow to the angels in the air. They automatically ignored the angels' wings that were black, and only knew that the angels of the God of Light saved them and saved the entire Solan City. The eight thousand sea warriors who rushed into the city that day all died in the city.

The believers of the God of Light increased exponentially after the two tribes started war again, because the miracle of the arrival of the angels not only appeared in Solan City, but continued to appear on the battlefield again and again, forcibly turning back the situation of the imminent collapse.

In the eyes of ordinary human people and soldiers, the eyes of the God of Light finally returned to the world who believed in him, and lowered his angels to punish those invading alien races and protect his believers from being killed by alien races.

But ordinary people have not realized that every time the arrival of an angel comes, it comes at the cost of the life of the pious!

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Haiyacheng, Prime Minister's Mansion.

This luxurious mansion with a distinct sea-like architectural style was built by King Frans specifically for Prime Minister Lulan.

Four figures were reflected in the windows of the Xiangfu study. Hailis and Qingkai, among the four masters of the sea clan, could only stand, because sitting opposite Lu Lancheng was the high priest Hayworthton in a blue magic robe.

Hayworthton and Lu Lan are the wisest two of the sea clans, but even such a wise man frowned slightly. Hayworthton went ashore secretly this time, and his purpose of going ashore was to the current anxious war.

Lu Lan said as if explaining: "We have been sealed for too long and have missed a lot of things. Unexpectedly, in addition to mastering the things in the cross, the human race also turned the winged warriors of the gods into their own puppets. Because these puppets with only killing instincts left, we suffered a lot of losses on the battlefield."

If Lu Lan's words were spread outside, it would definitely cause an uproar. The war angel, which the human people and soldiers regarded as saviors, was actually said to be a puppet.

High Priest Hayworthton nodded slightly, "We have indeed underestimated the strength of the human race. In the years since they were sealed, they have grown from the weakest of the intelligent race to the most powerful race on the continent. Even if they bet on the entire sea race, they may not be able to defeat them. Fortunately, this bad-minded race is not a solid piece, which gives us a chance. The king wants to know how many winged warrior puppets they have controlled and the strength of these puppets, which is related to whether we should continue to waste time with them on the front battlefield regardless of everything."

Hailis behind Lu Lan suddenly interrupted: "There are not too many speculations on the puppets of the winged warriors controlled by the human race, because every time the person appears on the battlefield is single digits, and the combat power he can exert is slightly worse than that of us. Qingkai and I worked together to kill one on the battlefield the day before yesterday. But we did not get the corpse, and the dead puppet completely turned into pieces."

The high priest looked up at Hailis, but showed a bitter smile, "How much can our entire clan have like Princess Demon? In this case, the price we will pay is probably too high." The high priest suddenly changed his words, "Where has the elves fought?"

"The elves have completely occupied Kildan, but their troops have stopped on the border and seem to be not ready to continue moving forward for a short period of time." Lu Lan said with some regret.

The high priest suddenly lowered his voice and said, "The Elf Clan's action this time was completely beyond the expectations of the Sea King, but it is indeed a good opportunity for us. The Sea King hopes that the Prime Minister can meet with the Elf Queen on his behalf, promote cooperation between the two tribes and jointly deal with the human race."
Chapter completed!