Chapter 869 - 367: The War Ends, Victory Arrives (Part 2)
Chapter 869: Chapter 367: The War Ends, Victory Arrives (Part 2)
The enemy’s hearts trembled with unease, and even with the deafening war drums behind them and the blaring horns, they dared not pursue recklessly.
They could only unite with the rear army to press forward step by step.
This provided the Catanaro Guard Army ample space to retreat.
Soon, the troops gathered near the temple, forming a circular defensive line.
Without enemies on the city walls to hinder them, the army of the Wild Pantheon finally pushed forward unimpeded.
The God of the Wild and the Stars, seeing the progress of the situation so smoothly, could not help but feel waves of excitement.
The frustrations pent up for over half a month were released at this moment.
He wanted to raze this city to the ground!
The Swamp God?
Hmph, what nonsense!
The emotion of impending revenge brought him to exhilaration.
Spurring the Titan War Pig beneath him, he approached the breach in the city wall, focusing his gaze intently.
He wanted to see how his army would utterly destroy this city.
But at the moment he appeared, a magical scene unfolded: the vine constructions originally scattered around the streets suddenly came alive.
They wove together, forming a twenty-meter-high wall.
Though there were large gaps, it was nowhere near as sturdy as the outside wall, but it nevertheless conjured an additional defense line out of thin air.
At the same time, those powerful Treants blended into the wall.
Upon close inspection, you could see vines entwining the Treants, forming a defensive line along with them.
To scale this wall meant facing not only the guards on the wall but also the Treants that composed the wall itself.
Moreover, after merging with the wall, these Treants had numerous vines as protective outer layers. To kill them, you had to first breach the vine shell.
But the opponents were also covered in metal armor... just thinking about it made the difficulty seem outrageous.
Even more deadly was... what was in the sky.
The God of the Wild and the Stars looked up. At that moment, above the firmament, floated two squadrons of Wetland Angels.
If it were outside, he would not care, but in the Original Plane, which could not accommodate Level 15 power.
These ultimate soldiers were an unbeatable presence.
And according to the intelligence he uncovered, every temple in the Long Thorn Mountain Range, including the Temple of the Goddess of Misfortune, was guarded by a squad of Wetland Angels.
If he hadn’t dispatched the Titan War Pig in advance to intimidate, perhaps the number now faced would have doubled!
Without restraining them, just these two squadrons of Wetland Angels could have nullified their army’s efforts!
But since he dared intend to assault the temple, how could he not have additional means!
With a thought, an dark red sheepskin scroll appeared in his hand, marked with countless obscure runes.
The moment the scroll appeared, the surrounding space turned rigid.
At this time, it seemed the rules of the Original Plane detected something and began to surge and manifest.
Surges of powerful repulsion emerged.
The God of the Wild and the Stars’ expression did not change.
Without hesitation, his gaze locked onto the Swamp Temple ahead, tearing the sheepskin scroll abruptly.
"In the name of God, I seal your power!"
A deep voice echoed through the sky.
The next moment, the scroll shattered like glass, and countless inscriptions transformed into a stream of light, striking the Swamp Temple with lightning speed.
In an instant.
Those inscriptions covered it, imprinting marks on the temple’s exterior.
Subsequently, the Wetland Angels in the sky suddenly became rigid, their entire beings swiftly turning gray from the outside.
Crack, cracks appeared across them.
Petrification!
The two squadrons of ultimate soldiers were petrified in mid-air under everyone’s gazes.
There was no space to react.
The God of the Wild and the Stars, witnessing this scene, laughed heartily.
His eyes became exceedingly fervent.
Victory, was within reach!!
Now, you swamp mongrels, what do you have to resist my army?!
This forbidden spell was crafted using the Creator God’s residual power, even the Original Plane couldn’t restrict it!
Coming back to his senses, his gaze turned extremely fierce.
"Kill!!"
The cold words echoed in everyone’s minds.
The army of the Wild Pantheon surged forward like a tsunami, flowing through streets and converging in the central area.
The buildings around, sturdier than steel, no one paid attention to. Once the last of the enemy resistance was snuffed out, these buildings might well become their dwelling!
The battle in the central area of the city erupted suddenly.
The army of the Wild Pantheon went utterly berserk, charging regardless of casualties.
But the army felt the terror of the Guard Army in the next moment.
The ancient Tree Guardians rooted in the wall, fused with the Starry Sky Vine, swung their metal-covered roots fiercely.
Thud~
With frenzied power, the roots shattered the charging enemies, effortlessly mowing them down, strangling and executing them like mowing grass.
They couldn’t even reach the wall before becoming scattered limbs.
The twenty-five-meter-high Treants, with an attack radius of 40 meters, exhibited overwhelming combat power, usually not needing the intervention of the Cold-blooded Cavalry atop the temporary wall.
Undefeated in standing melee.
Moreover, the Half-Elves and Dark Night Hunters atop the tree crowns continued to demonstrate the power of ranged troops as expected.
Once they spotted increasing pressure somewhere, they focused attacks.
Meanwhile, the singing of the Swamp Boggart continuously resonated across the battlefield; once a soldier with a magic scroll approached, they were immediately detected.
But this time, there was no focus fire from the archers; instead, the Swamp Boggart directly controlled the opponent’s soul, forcing them to tear the magic scroll prematurely.