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Although Gugel, the chief elder of the Shaman Council, did not come to the front line in person, several elders of the Shaman High Council, as well as brave generals and soldiers within the Shaman Sect, have all arrived at Fort Cook this time.

Led by Magroga, the bravest warrior in Samarkand, all the heavyweight generals and elders stood at the top of Fort Cook, watching the golden sun shine across the earth, reflecting the warriors who were full of energy and murderous intent.

The fury of revenge had been building up in their hearts for thirty years.

The older generation experienced that war firsthand.

The new generation remembers this blood-like hatred through the influence of their ears and eyes.

Now, they finally arrived at the border of Samarkand, and each of them looked like a wild beast about to be released from the cage, ready to tear the Zion Empire into pieces.

The shouts and bellicose sounds resounded throughout the world.

The dawn broke through the darkness, but it brought an extremely solemn cloud to the hearts of the people in Banks City.

Inside Banks City, people are panicking.

In the dark night, they could only see fire dragons, and their fear was not that great.

But when dawn pierces the darkness and light spreads across the world, it casts a shadow on their hearts.

The camps stretched endlessly around Fort Cook like patches of dark clouds.

Almost all the wasteland covered with a layer of light white snow was dyed black.

The residents of Banks City were frightened. In addition, they also saw countless siege engines.

The mammoths in the wasteland are lined up like an endless black tide.

People's hearts were heavy with fear and helplessness intertwined.

There was an atmosphere of despair throughout the city.

Facing the enemy's attack with the power of a whole country, how can a small Banks City withstand the enemy's wrath?

The howls, as loud as thunder, completely frightened the residents in the city. It was as if they had seen the city being breached in advance, and the shaman believers were slaughtering in the streets and alleys of the city, with rivers of blood flowing.

However, just when they felt that the war was hopeless, a melodious horn sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The cavalry leading the way held a long banner with the royal family of the Zion Empire in their hands. The banner was like a dragon as it galloped, twisting and shining.

The rider held a horn in his other hand and mustered up all his strength to blow the horn that marked the imperial division.

Behind the rider, a huge reinforcements flew like wings of light, their flags fluttering in the wind, bringing endless hope to the people.

The knights in shining armor and the heavy horses in battle armor "sparkled" under the sunlight. The silver luster added a lot of color to the team, and also constantly drove away the shadows in people's hearts.

The cavalry are armed with various sophisticated weapons, their horses are galloping vigorously, and their steps are orderly. Each knight exudes unparalleled courage and glory.

This mounted guard is an impenetrable fortress with a radiant shield, destined to challenge the forces of darkness on the battlefield.

This is a knightly order composed of nobles, Illuminati cultists and royal guards, the most powerful bayonets on the battlefield of the Zion Empire!

Behind the cavalry were uniform infantry.

The same armor was shining with silver, and the ground hummed with his steady and powerful steps.

When this huge and sacred team appeared, an indescribable pride and faith suddenly rose in the hearts of the soldiers and residents of Banks City.

The lineup of the Guard is even more powerful, and every member is a respected hero on the continent.

Pope Catherine, the supreme leader of the Illuminati Religion, makes people feel solemn with her noble figure and the divine light in her eyes. She holds a holy staff, which represents the divine will and brings hope and strength to believers.

Next to the Pope is Sandro, the leader of the Templar Assassins. His figure was as steady as a mountain, and the wind and frost on his face and his scruffy beard did not reduce his charm, but instead added to his composure. His eyes reveal a ruthless determination that is every enemy's nightmare on the battlefield.

Bai Bin, the son of God, rides a white horse with no mottled colors. The fine and decent black priest's uniform is tailor-made by the Holy See. In the same picture with the white horse, not only does it not feel confusing, but it is extremely harmonious and complements each other.

Lilith, the patron saint of the Illuminati Sect, boldly revealed her original devil horns.

There are more embellishments made of bright metal on the horns, and the black slim-fitting nun's robe has been modified in style to facilitate various actions on the battlefield.

Two long purple spikes hang down from the horns, adding a sense of mystery to the Protector Saint.

(Defender Saint Lilith)

Her presence provides the Guard with invaluable support. She stares ahead, her smile is like warm sunshine, giving everyone confidence and peace.

The arrival of the first reinforcements was like a flash of light, injecting courage into the despairing soul. Their battle flags bear the coats of arms of various regions, and they unite armies from all walks of life.

Finally, the center of attention is the young but heroic King Ting En himself.

He rides a white horse and wears a crown. His body of less than ten years old shows determination and wisdom beyond his years.

His arrival was like a meteor streaking across the night, igniting the fire in everyone's heart.

When King Ting En personally led the guards to appear, the despair on the faces of the soldiers and residents in the city seemed to disappear for a while, replaced by the dawn of hope.

People's eyes changed from frightened and helpless to confident and determined.

They saw the king riding a snow-white horse, his unparalleled crown shining in the sun, and the bravery and determination revealed in his smile, like a bright moon, dispelling the shadows in the dark night.

They know that the arrival of the king is not only a turning point in the war, but also a contest between light and darkness, a symbol of hope, and a response to those painful thirty years!

When the residents of Banks City saw the king personally leading the western expedition, all their helplessness and fear were aroused and turned into a roaring fighting spirit.

The city was filled with the shouts of soldiers, military flags fluttering in the wind, and the whole city seemed to be bathed in resilience and hope.

King Ting En's heroic actions not only made people marvel at his courage, but also served as a shot in the arm, injecting everyone's heart.

His Majesty the King is only nine years old! He even chose to risk his own life and went to Banks City to fight in person. This courage deeply infected everyone.

This time, almost all the strongest forces and senior officials of the Zion Empire were gathered. The Illuminati even dispatched the "Four in One", Pope Catherine, the leader of the Temple Assassin Group Sandro, the protective saint Lilith, and the son of God Bai Bai. Bin!

Banks frowned.

Based on his experience, the number of this first batch of reinforcements was at least 30,000 or 40,000. With the addition of the defenders in the city, the number could barely reach 50,000.

In this case, it can barely reach half of the opponent's combat power.

But because His Majesty from abroad came in person, he rushed to help us as soon as he ascended the throne. That is a kind of expectation and hope, and it is a precious power on the battlefield!