The Last Dark King

Latest website: The old city of Baila is one of the important strongholds in the Iron Armor Fortress War Zone. There are more than thirty strongholds related to it. Their joint defense system firmly guards the southwest of the Trorian defense circle.

But now, this defense system is on the verge of collapse.

A large number of peripheral strongholds have fallen, and various lines have been cut off. If this continues, the old city of Baila will soon become an isolated city.

An isolated city is of little value in a defense system.

The monsters will escape from further away, and the main force of the city defense cannot go too far away from the city and go deep into the darkness to intercept them.

Fighting on the home field is the basic rule of all wars between humans and monsters.

The home of humans is fire, and the home of monsters is black mist.

Wherever there is fire taking root, it is a stronghold. Human beings can only rely on strongholds to fight, otherwise, the casualties will exceed the limit of endurance.

Therefore, what Rhodes has to do now is to fully assist Baila Old City in regaining the stronghold and rebuilding the stronghold defense system.

After igniting [Spirit Elegy], Rhodes deeply realized the changes brought about by the surge in spiritual energy. For example, when sprinting, he could only jump 7 yards with one toe landing, but now he can jump 20 yards, which has more than doubled. .

No wonder he was like a baby in the eyes of Teresa and others.

In the eyes of the chief dean, he is probably just a cell.

After Rhodes ran for a while, the "Chief Dean" in his mind lit up, which meant that his modifications to the [Eternal Statue] had been completed and everything was ready.

good!

Let the final light of the Chief Dean shine brighter!

Rhodes immediately summoned Theodore's spirit and entered a possessed state.

That vague feeling reappeared. He was still Rhodes, but instinctively he had become Theodore.

As soon as Rhodes raised his hand, the light on the staff flashed, and his figure immediately rose into the air and flew away.

【Blast Technique】

The spells that can only be mastered by 5 Hanabi's spell talents are also referred to as level 5 spells.

A strong wind blew past his ears. In the blink of an eye, Rhodes' speed exceeded 300 yards. He didn't know the direction. He knew the entire armored fortress battle zone like the back of his hand, and every stronghold was clear.

Looking down, the dark land is full of wandering monsters, and in the vast black mist, there are more monsters coming from the distance.

The light of humanity is like a solitary lamp in the vast and dark wasteland. The howling wind makes people worry about how long this fragile flame can last.

But as long as there is one person alive, hope will never die out.

The fire of mankind will surely be passed down and passed on.

Soon, Rhodes saw a ball of light.

——

"Midfire, attack!"

Third-level commander Mallister yelled.

boom!

On the fortress, seven magma balls shot away quickly and crashed into the group of monsters.

The scattered magma scorched dozens of blood-thirsty beasts, but more blood-thirsty beasts surged up and pounced on the warriors below the fortress.

The soldiers fought with all their strength, but they still could not withstand the monster's impact.

"Rear firepower, support!"

Third-level commander Mallister shouted.

A large number of giant arrows, psychic cannons, and impact missiles flew towards the monster group.

More bloodthirsty beasts fell, but the situation still did not improve.

"Reserve team, support the front row!"

Third Level Commander Mallister shouted.

Dozens of combatants jumped from the fortress and joined the battlefield.

But the pressure on the front row didn't get much relief.

The bloodthirsty beast is a very troublesome monster. It has thick skin, fast attacks, strong combat power, and is highly poisonous. Many soldiers have been poisoned, but the special antidote has long been used up.

As more bloodthirsty beasts poured into the battlefield, Mallister's face darkened visibly.

The Iron Sword Fortress is a third-level stronghold with a guardian fire that can illuminate a range of 3,000 yards and two psychic generators. There are 200 combatants and 500 non-combatants stationed there. There are also two spiritual gates on the fortress. able cannon and thirty-two heavy crossbows.

It can be said to be impregnable.

But now, it too is in dire straits.

The energy of the psychic generator has been exhausted, the range of the Guardian Fire has been reduced by more than half, the psychic cannon has been destroyed, and only half of the thirty-two heavy bed crossbows can be used.

And the monsters are still endless.

Commander Mallister's face was ashen, and the battle situation was already on the verge of collapse. If the monsters could not be stopped, the fortress without the protection of the psychic generator would be overrun.

Once the fire goes out, everything is lost.

"Middle fire, support!"

One combatant hoarsely shouted: "Commander, we have not recovered."

Commander Mallister shouted: "Bed Crossbow!"

"Commander, we have no more heavy arrows!"

Mallister's face darkened in an instant. As a qualified commander, he immediately judged that this stronghold could not be defended.

Arrangements for retreat must now be made.

However, the Iron Sword Fortress is a key node. Once it is lost, the entire line will collapse and all efforts will be in vain.

With this hesitation, another team in the front row was overwhelmed, and the teammates next to them tried their best to save them.

When these combatants were sent to the fort, their bodies were in disrepair and bleeding profusely. The logistics staff tried desperately to stop the bleeding, but the toxin inhibited the effect of all recovery medicines and spread to the inside of the body.

No anti-theft

Mallister suddenly felt so sad that he shouted: "Reinforcements, where are the reinforcements? Grandma, grandpa, ancestors, please, come quickly..."

"Commander!" Suddenly, someone shouted: "Someone is coming!"

Mallister followed his gaze and saw a figure glowing red in the distance flying towards them quickly.

This is definitely a human being, monsters would not wear red tear stones.

However, he is only one person.

Mallister cursed: "His grandma's ancestor is just one... one is fine. Come over to your grandson quickly!"

After a few seconds, the man flew up to the fortress and landed next to the commander.

"Merry."

he said gently.

"Let all the front row retreat."

Mallister was furious in an instant: "Who are you talking about? I am the commander. The fortress collapsed after the front row withdrew. Please report your characteristics and level to me, and I will make arrangements..."

Rhodes touched his chest and smiled gently: "Merry, your temper is still so irritable. This is the reason why you did not get full marks in the command class. Let them come up quickly, I am about to activate the Dragon Wall. "

"Dragon Tooth Strong Wall!"

Everyone on the fortress screamed in shock.

The long-range combatants in the middle and rear positions who were recovering, the non-combatants busy going back and forth, and the wounded who were still unconscious all turned their attention.

Mallister couldn't believe his ears.

"Dragon Tooth Wall is a level 8 spell. Are you a master of spells?"

His eyes immediately fell on Rhodes' young and even childish face.

"You fart! If you know how to make dragon teeth and strong walls, I will recognize you as my grandfather now..."

Rhodes ignored him, the staff flashed with light, and made a sound exactly like Mallister's.

"Frontline combatants, retreat back to the fortress in an orderly manner, and long-range combatants, cover them."

Mallister was furious: "What are you doing? Are you the end of the world..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly choked up because he discovered that the robe Rhodes was wearing was a top-notch magic robe. The style was exactly the same as that of Chief Dean Theodore, but the size was much smaller.

There is no doubt that such top-notch spiritual equipment can only be possessed by a master of conjuration.

"Shit!"

He cursed, jumped off the fortress without looking back, rushed to the front line, and assisted the soldiers in their retreat.

Soon, the soldiers retreated back to the fortress.

Rhodes shouted loudly, inserted his staff with both hands, and a circle of green light fell from the sky like a steel gate. Several blood-thirsty beasts that approached were even cut into two pieces by the green light.

Green light covers the fortress like an iron barrel. This is a strategic level spell. The "Dragon Tooth Wall" can last for at least four hours. Monsters below the strong level can never break through. This is the suppression of level. No matter how much you come, it's useless.

The next moment, a wave of cheers flooded the stronghold. The "Dragon Tooth Wall" gave them precious time to repair, which was simply too important.

Mallister rushed up and shouted: "Grandpa, are you the conjuration guard? Is Your Excellency Theodore safe now?"

Rhodes ignored him, made a fist with one hand and put it on his forehead.

Mallister's heart beat wildly.

He recognized it, but he couldn't believe it.

The next moment, Rhodes opened his fist, and golden light flooded the fortress.

Everyone's injuries recovered quickly, toxins were quickly reduced, and corruption and pollution disappeared quickly.

【Sunlight Healing】

Another level nine spell!

For a moment, Mallister almost thought he was dreaming.

The golden light gradually faded, turning into countless light groups and disappearing. The Iron Sword Fortress had never been so quiet. No one made a sound, quietly savoring the taste of hope and light.

After a long time, Mallister came up and asked seriously.

"Ancestor, can you tell me your name? I want to write it on the tablet and pass it down as a family heirloom."