Old days in the box

Chapter 82 is here, it’s really here this time

"The power of the gods is already on its way..."

In the battlefield in the valley, the high priest closed his eyes and groped in the air, and suddenly spoke.

Hearing his words, the surrounding Swedish warriors felt inspired, and they all fought harder into the battlefield.

The elite berserkers of the Kingdom of Sweden all wielded dark blue sharp-edged battle axes to attack the deep-diving elves, striking at their psychic shields with one blow.

Under such heavy blows from them, even the psychic shield couldn't help but flicker and began to be unable to hold up.

Endless Norse people are constantly pouring towards them. If no reinforcements appear, their hundred people can only hold on for a while at most, which is not enough to break out of the encirclement.

However, at this moment, a wave came from the river that had been divided by the royal trident.

A large number of black shadows appeared in the upper reaches of the river, breaking out of the water one after another and rushing into the battlefield in the valley!

It's the reinforcements of the Deep Diving Elves!

After Freya's order was issued, a large number of deep-diving elves who had already reached the halfway point changed their routes and began to search for the separated team along the west coast.

Under the divination and prediction of fellow tribesmen and the wind in the sky, they quickly found the location of the valley, and they all quickly came along the waterway to provide support.

"Those Deep Sea Familia really came to support! Encircle and suppress them!"

The Swedish prince was surprised and delighted. He was so impressed by the high priest's prophetic ability that he immediately shouted loudly.

Thousands of berserker warriors immediately attacked the reinforcing transformers, and the painted war patterns on their bodies seemed to come alive, quickly spreading throughout their bodies.

The war marks on their bodies are their armor. Any part covered by the war marks can obtain a solid defense equivalent to the cold iron of the deep sea.

These transformers shook the psychic shields on their shoulders, and released a burst of magical wind into the crowd.

From Zhou Xiao's perspective, along the entire western continent controlled by the deep-diving elves, a large number of people were changing their routes and converging towards this valley.

Countless Transformer reinforcements are about to arrive on the battlefield one after another.

"It seems that the transformation of psychic energy is still very practical. Although it is not possible to communicate through the air like the stars, the remote sensing between each other is probably not a problem." Zhou Xiao said while observing the movements of the little people in deep dive.

Since the first transformer discovered the location of the valley, all subsequent transformers began to converge in the same direction.

It can be seen that they can indeed sense information from each other at a certain distance.

Among them, Freya directly controlled the Mist Gate to set off from the Blade Bay and was rushing towards this direction in a furious manner.

On the valley battlefield, the battle has gradually entered a white-hot stage with the support of the deep-diving elves.

A large number of metamorphoses continue to appear from the upper reaches of the river and join the battlefield.

As their numbers gradually increased, the Norse coalition could no longer suppress the Transformers here on the riverbed.

Seeing this, the King of Sweden simply twisted the royal trident in his hand again, using the deep-sea artifact to control the sea water on both sides of the upstream and downstream sides, forming spikes of water to rush towards these deep-sea dependents.

bang——

Dozens of transformers released scarlet magic power at the same time to block the attacks of these water columns.

The local magic power and the foreign magic power collided violently, releasing an unknown light. The scarlet magic power in their hands was analyzed into eight colors of magic wind, which continued to dissipate in the air.

The river water withstood an excessive amount of magic power and instantly disintegrated uncontrollably, exploding back from the air.

The river was freed from the control of the Royal Trident, instantly restored to its original state, and began to flow again.

Hundreds of Norse who were still in the river bed were instantly swallowed by the river water, while all the Transformers rushed into the water, and their advantage was instantly reversed.

Zhou Xiao selected a few berserkers from the Kingdom of Sweden and read their biographies.

These berserkers are basically the carefully selected elites of the Kingdom of Sweden, and are equipped with deep-sea equipment and sharp-edged battle axes. Their combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the elites of the Kingdom of Sinos who wear dwarf equipment.

Sure enough, each kingdom has different types of local power support, but overall, the number of extraordinary people is still very small.

So far, the only person who can truly be said to possess extraordinary power is Damon, and Captain Davis, who can summon the Kraken, can be counted half of it.It seems that the Beihai side does not receive much true blessing from the gods, but more of just gifts of some equipment or help from some strange races, Zhou Xiao thought to himself.

At this time, there were more and more Transformers on the battlefield, and their number had gradually become equal to that of the Norse coalition.

Even though they had expected this, they were still frightened by the tragic battle in front of them.

The Transformers' reinforcements arrived faster than they imagined. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was already covered, and the two sides were fighting each other.

The Swedish berserkers and the elite warriors of Sinos were all fighting selflessly inside. A large number of corpses continued to fall. Among them, the warriors of the Kingdom of Sinos were the least afraid of death. They rushed the fastest and died the most.

The Swedish king waved the royal trident in his hand, constantly relying on the magic power to control the sea water to repel the transformers one by one, and retreated all the way to the high priest of the Kingdom of Sinos under the cover of the berserkers.

"High Priest, your second prophecy has been fulfilled. When will the gaze of the gods come?" The King of Sweden asked him, holding the trident and gasping for air.

The high priest's pupils also began to dilate abnormally. Under the protection of a group of soldiers, he looked towards the sky and realized again: "The predicted time is very close, almost soon."

Hearing the high priest's affirmative answer, everyone around them breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were filled with fighting spirit again.

"Pass my order, everyone, hold on! God's support will come soon!" The Swedish king immediately raised his trident and shouted loudly.

He and his only son led the berserkers into the battlefield again, but this time the advantage had gradually faded.

The Transformers' magic has begun to take over, and a large amount of life wind surges behind them, and the fire escapes from their hands, forming a foehn wind that sweeps through the jungle of the valley, igniting everything.

I don't know when most of the elite soldiers brought by the Kingdom of Sweden have been lost, and corpses are scattered all over the ground.

The same goes for the warriors of the Kingdom of Xinos, who rushed towards the flames created by the transformers one after another until they were swallowed up.

Both sides are losing numbers. The deep-diving elves are falling, and the warriors of the Kingdom of Sinos are also falling.

As they died one by one, they were far away in the depths of the Well of Eternity.

The scarlet sphere is constantly emitting a self-expanding red light, becoming more and more dazzling.

Countless powers that have returned to the mother body from death are flowing back here bit by bit, like a scarlet bud waiting to bloom in the deep sea, or like a newborn red sun, bright and red.

On the battlefield, the Swedish king was gradually unable to support himself, and even the royal trident could hardly be shaken.

The number of transformers quickly increased from the initial one hundred to tens of thousands of people rushing here to support them. Even if they had the advantage of ambushing, they could not maintain it forever.

And the strangest thing was that as the battle was retreating, he realized that he had not seen Damon and Bloodfang King on the battlefield.

Although the warriors of the Kingdom of Sinos were extremely brave, they all charged forward as if they were not afraid of death.

But the two people leading them did not seem to be fighting and charging with them, but were hiding somewhere in the crowd.

The King of Sweden struggled to turn his head and scan the chaotic battlefield. His trident drove countless streams of water to wet his body, and his moist eyes were full of fear.

Daemon, holding the rune hammer, was on the edge of the battlefield, dragging the dilapidated rune hammer in a circle with an expressionless face.

The Bloody Tooth King was even missing. He was nowhere to be found even after circling the battlefield.

Is all this a conspiracy of the Kingdom of Sinos?They have no intention of annihilating the Deep Sea Familia here?
But it's impossible... Their people are also constantly sacrificing, and their enthusiasm for fighting is even crazier than the Swedish warriors, who are not afraid of death at all.

In terms of military losses, the two sides were almost the same, and there was no argument as to who had preserved their strength.

However, the performance of King Bloodfang and Damon really makes people feel uneasy from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the King of Sweden suddenly saw the high priest kneeling on the ground, his eyes turned white and he looked toward the sky, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Coming, I can feel that the prophesied god has arrived..."

I don't know when a heavy fog began to appear on the fast river.

A pair of swaying will-o'-wisps floated faintly from the river.

(End of this chapter)