My Empire

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled to stay here and wait for death! Take out the spare space magic equipment! Prepare to resist the next attack of Ailan Hill!" The demon general who was ordered to stay at Vatican looked collapsed The city, angrily commanded.

He knows that his master, that is, the Sarucus who was once invincible, but now holding his head, has left here, abandoning the tens of thousands of demons here like a shoe...

But he couldn't help it. He could only obey the order and stick to his post until death and destruction fell on him.

With that strong unwillingness, he wants to change his fate here-who doesn't have the ideals of the protagonist? Perhaps today's battle of the floating city is the moment when his demon general became famous!

As long as he shoots down his opponents, saves these demons, and turns the tide of the battle, he is the hero of the demons. Maybe the source of magic will promote him to the fourth prince, and maybe give him a higher treatment!

He will likely become the overlord of this world, here to call the wind and the rain omnipotent! This is what he wants, this is what he pursues!

"General! The current magic energy liquid is very unstable... If we continue to use space magic rashly... Maybe we will first..." The senior demon officer under his hand, regardless of his manners, stepped forward to persuade him.

This place is already collapsing, and the entire Vatican is already on the verge of complete destruction. There are collapsed buildings everywhere, cracked ground everywhere, demons fleeing everywhere, blood and rubble everywhere.

Compared to the Bamehir Empire where the demons are ravaging, the current demon city of Vatican is more like hell-death and destruction are entangled, making people see no hope.

At this time, continue to use large-scale magic, maybe before the magic is displayed, they will collapse because of the huge magic fluctuations.

"Then do you have any other better way? At this time, even if it is the idea of ​​pulling the other person to death, it is better than sitting and waiting?" The demon general desperately interrupted his subordinates and asked coldly Tao.

"Keep on shelling! Delay as long as you can! Open the magical defense barrier! Even if it lasts a second, stick to it! We can't give up here... At least, I can't give up here!" He said, and walked towards Doorway.

Outside the door, he raised his head, looked at the enemy's floating warship in the distance, and said again: "Assemble the remaining in the city, all the flying demons...prepared to attack the enemy as a last resort. The battleship assault!"

This is the character of the devil. Even when there is no way out, they still have the determination to fight and can fight to the last moment.

"Tweet!" Not far from his side, a huge magical cannon from the Magic Array ejected a thick energy bomb and flew towards the Airan Hill floating battleship in the distance.

In the distant place, on Ailan Hill's floating battleship Sky One, Chris looked down at the target under his feet, without the slightest pity: "Keep on firing!"

Following his order, all the artillery on this battleship shot out flames again. With a new round of salvos, countless shells once again landed in the nearly collapsed city of Vatican.

The magic defensive barrier, which was almost as small as the fishing net, could not serve as a decent defense. More than half of the Ailan Hill shells could pass through smoothly, and only a few shells exploded near the barrier.

On the other side, Ailan Hill's magical defense barrier, which had been charged more than 50%, came to life once again, blocking the few magical cannonballs.

These shells hit the magic defensive barrier that had recovered 50%, and was intercepted again. The magical defense barrier has a better interception effect on magical attacks, so this round of demonic attacks did not cause any substantial damage to Sky One.

On both sides of the battlefield, human fighter forces also began to crush the demon's air force. The front line moved little by little in the direction where Vatican was located. After many human missiles missed the target, they directly slammed into the already broken wall of Vatican.

"Successful interception! None of the magical shells hit the battleship armor!" The magician who had been operating the battleship's magic defense barrier shouted excitedly.

His shouts echoed throughout the combat command bridge, mixed with various reports from other departments.

The bridge was busy, and Chris knew that he had a chance to win! The enemy has not continued to use space magic until now, which means that the cost of this kind of magic is quite huge, and it cannot be used anytime and anywhere.

As long as this magic cannot be used continuously, he will have a way to win the war. In a few minutes, even if the opponent has the ability to use space magic again, there will be no chance to change the situation of the battle.

"The statistics just come out... 3 soldiers were killed, 2 were seriously injured, and 14 were slightly injured in cabin six." The officer who counted the combat losses finally counted the damages from the breakdown of cabin 6 just now. Very detailed.

"For the rest of the breakdown, the losses are still being counted... Your Majesty." He stood at attention and saluted, and handed the statistics file to Chris.

Chris nodded, then handed the documents back to the other party, and ordered: "We must ensure the safety of the wounded! Don't waste the lives of the soldiers just because they are not treated in time!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" The damage control officer stood up and saluted again, turned and walked back to his command post.

On the other side, the commander of the air defense force also reported the latest air defense situation: "Report! Your Majesty! The air defense missile and near-air defense forces have shot down 4 enemy aircraft trying to approach our ship...the interception rate is 100%!"

Chris nodded, then looked at the commander of the artillery unit, and said: "Continue shelling! I want to sink this city of demons completely today!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" In response to his order, the 500mm cannon roared loudly.

These shells smashed into the city of Vatican as if they were meteorites, and bombarded craters after craters in it-this is really not an exaggeration, the 500mm caliber cannon was created by the explosion of a shell. The crater is about the same size as a football field.

"Boom!" Another place where countless magical energy liquids were stored was martyred. The collapse caused this time affected the giant floating magic circle below Vatican.

Part of the foundation depicting the magic circle collapsed, some runes began to lose their luster, and some depictions of the magic circle broke and vanished.

With the destruction of these magic circles, the entire Vatican began to tilt slightly, and in the process of this tilt, many of the magic towers that had been severely damaged and overwhelmed, broke down and fell to the leaning direction.

Just looking at the state of flight, Vatican is not far from a complete fall-this city flying in the sky now has no strength to fight back, just relying on its huge size to hold it there. That's it.

Compared with Ailan Hill's neat and orderly, and extremely fast volley of shelling, Vatican's magic defense is like a sieve, and the counterattack of the magic cannon has long lost its momentum.

There were originally hundreds of magic cannons that could fire back, but now they were continuously covered by cannonballs, and now there were not a few of these magic cannons left.

"Are you not ready yet? Our height has already begun to drop!" The demon general who stuck to the city of Vatican, looked at the several dark shadows under him, and asked: "How long will it take?"

"My lord! The preparation work will take a few minutes... But, do you really want to use that kind of magic again?" A dark figure shivered and asked nervously.

The current situation, especially the extent of Vatican’s collapse, is not allowed to inspire powerful magic anymore.

Forcibly using high-level magic, the vibrations generated by the magic will make this floating city on the verge of destruction irreversible.

"Let them activate the magic immediately! It will be too late!" The demon general ordered, "For the origin of magic! We must win this war!"

"Yes! Your lord!" Knowing that the other party's heart is determined, Sombra didn't dare to continue to persuade him, so he could only grit his teeth and bit his scalp to convey the order.

"Go too! Use your life to add splendid brilliance to this great demon victory!" He glanced at the other demon general beside him, and the headed demon general was full of righteous awe-inspiring voice: "If I fail, Then we will return to the embrace of the source of magic together!"

"For the origin of magic!" The demon general didn't hesitate, nodding his head and spreading the fleshy wings behind him, and flew towards the magic tower where the spatial magic generating device was located.

A few minutes later, amidst a huge explosion and a scream, a magical energy began to surge fiercely in Vatican, which had already begun to tilt.

Chris, who was sitting on the Sky One floating battleship, felt the dangerous breath. He frowned and ordered: "The magical defense barrier has been increased to the maximum! The battleship immediately climbed! All participating troops... Evacuate! Artillery! The volley continues!"

"Huh!" The floating magic array under the floating battleship Sky One increased its brightness at a speed visible to the naked eye. The huge boosters installed around the edges also began to gush out tail flames, and the entire floating battleship was at the fastest speed. Elevating one's own height.

The Airanhill Air Force, which had just been fighting with the Demon Air Force, began to break away from the battle at this moment, and began to rush towards further places with afterburners.

As these fighters retreated, all the large-caliber artillery on both sides of the Ailan Hill floating battleship fired again, firing a dense array of shells.