Hail the King

Old Aryang issued a series of orders, and the Chambordians soldiers on the defense wall started to move.

“Should we activate other magic puppets?” Bast frowned as he asked.

“Not right now. We can wait and see. It would be best if we can last until His Majesty comes back. Then, we can try to attack in one go and completely obliterate these Barcelonans. We don’t want them to get the chance to breathe.” Old Aryang still looked calm at this moment. It seemed like he had the temperament where he could still be calm if a giant mountain collapsed before him. He wouldn’t be fooled by the appearances of things; he was a rare and talented general.

“Should we temporarily stop accepting these refugees?” Bast suddenly asked.

“Let’s continue. These are all the brave and loyal citizens of Zenit. They have been bullied, tortured, and almost killed by the Barcelonans. As the last line of defense for Zenit, we can’t let them down and make them lose the last bit of hope. Besides, they will be affected the most once the battle starts,” Old Aryang said firmly without hesitation.

“Hahaha! Ok, Mr. Strategist! I appreciate you for this!” Bast laughed.

Boom!

After a while, streaks of terrifying magic flames shot into the sky from the frontline of Barcelona, and they dashed toward Chambord City like raindrops in a storm.

Everyone’s face changed color.

These Barcelonans were cruel and vicious. Although this kind of attack couldn’t do anything to Chambord City, the tens of thousands of refugees outside the city would be killed.

“Increase the coverage of the defensive shield of the city by 50 percent!”

After hearing Old Aryang’s calm voice, the communication officer beside him waved magic command flags.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

While light vibration noises sounded, the orange sphere covering the city gradually expanded by 2,000 meters, covering the refugees who fell into desperation and chaos at this moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Endless streaks of magic energies smashed onto the energy sphere and exploded like fireworks.

Some refugees who had closed their eyes and waited for their death saw this, and they jumped up and cheered unstoppably.

The thin layer of energy sphere was like an impenetrable fortress, giving these refugees an unprecedented sense of security.

The Chambord Kingdom never gave up on the Zenitians.

Many people were crying in gratitude, and cheers and prayers sounded outside the city in waves.

“Guys, don’t panic! Listen to our orders and enter the city in lines!” some Chambordian warriors shouted on the defense wall.

Soon, magic energy flames flashed outside the city as teleportation arrays were activated. Star-Level Warriors jumped off the defense wall to help, and tens of thousands of refugees helped each other and didn’t fight. Without causing any chaos, they entered the teleportation arrays in lines with tears in their eyes.

Some Barcelonan spies tried to instigate the refugees and cause chaos, but…

The female rogues from Diablo World were very powerful at this stage; they were like many mini Valkyrie Elenas. Standing on the defense wall, they pulled on their bows and easily killed the people who tried to cause chaos on the spot.

Further away, streaks of powerful energy rose from the campsites of Barcelona.

About four to five of them seemed to have reached the level of supreme masters.

A giant war was about to begin.

“Sir, two girls are trying to see you, and they are below the defense wall right now. They said that they have important intelligence to share with His Majesty.” Suddenly, a soldier ran up the defense wall and reported to Old Aryang.

“Girls?” Old Aryang froze.

“Yes, and they said that they escaped from a campsite of Barcelona, and they have urgent information to report.”

“Let them come up,” Old Aryang said after a moment of hesitation.