The one who spoke was Gevarus.

He had seen his child's collapsed appearance before, and now he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But just when he was about to say something, Hermod interrupted him:

"Your Majesty, please don't disturb him. His Highness is now exercising the enormous power bestowed by God."

"……I understand."

"Thank you for your understanding."

With a slight smile, Helmode slowly walked to the side of 'Daly'.

"Don't mess around, this body can't stand your mess."

He whispered, not without warning.

For this, he grinned with a slightly insolent smile.

"I know that human beings are very fragile, but before this body reaches its limit, I can just deal with these things."

Processing refers to...

"Hey."

After realizing what he was talking about, Hermod's originally relaxed expression suddenly changed.

But just before he opened his mouth, the thunder that shone all over his body had completely enveloped this 'His Royal Highness'.

It's like putting on a coat of thunder and storm!

And this time...

"Not magic!"

Subconsciously clenched the Mimonger Excalibur in his hand, he quickly made such a judgment.

He didn't feel any unnatural magical aura, which also meant that the electric arc emanating from 'Daly' was part of 'natural'.

And in this world, there is only one power that is beyond common sense but belongs to nature.

"The divine power of storm and thunder..."

Wittig whispered.

Although he was constantly forcing himself to calm down, he still subconsciously grasped the Excalibur that had been with him for a long time.

Mimonger's sword hilt rattled as he held it.

"Could it be him?"

Wittig thought of the name known throughout the Nine Realms almost immediately.

Giant Killer, Thunder God of War, Slave God, Lord of the Conference-Thor.

And if it was him, maybe everything would end today?

Thunder God of War, that is the existence that can crazily slaughter giants, he is the God of War among Gods of War!

Thinking of this, Wittig even felt his tongue go numb.

When he was too nervous, he found that he seemed to have difficulty even making a sound.

What a joke, I have to move myself!

"How? Can it be stopped? Can the previous defense be repeated?"

And when he came back to his senses, it was Sead's voice that lingered in his ears.

And this can only make Wittig smile helplessly.

But he didn't mean to blame or complain about it.

Because it can't be regarded as stepping into the world of magic at all, it's just that he learned a few hands of magic from Wittig to rush the ducks to the shelves.

But in his eyes, the momentum displayed by the 'Daly' today is of course no different from before.

In his opinion, since Wittig can block the first time, there should be a second time.

However, this is clearly not possible.

"It was magic before, but not this time."

Just pursing his lips like this, Wittig gave this answer.

And this is obviously not what Sead wants to hear, so his expression becomes more dignified.

"so……"

"Get your warriors ready, now you can withdraw from the walls."

Hearing Wittig's resolute response, Sead suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

His eyes just swept over the soldiers who followed him.

They haven't done anything yet...

Originally, these soldiers came to the city wall and were about to gear up for a big fight.

They are not afraid of death, they have enough courage.

According to the original battle plan, they should have been able to launch a counterattack against Norway for their own kingdom and for those who died.

However, because of Norway's deeds, the battle of defending the city has been fast-forwarded to a level that ordinary people cannot understand.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Sead could see the bitterness on the faces of the soldiers.

Really powerless, not only can they not help, but now they have become a dragging existence.

"Everyone..."

Staring at such a warrior, Seiyad wanted to say something.

But before that, the fighters of Gitland responded with action.

"Your Highness."

they responded.

Although their bodies were heavy and their voices were trembling, they still lowered their heads, as if they were waiting for something.

"Please issue your order, Your Majesty."

"Okay, then I order you, everyone immediately withdraw the city wall and deploy according to our original plan... The real battle has just begun!"

Then, the fighters went into action.

Under Sead's order, they quickly began the evacuation operation.

But their movements were big, and they fell into the eyes of 'Daily' at once.

Although he didn't know what was going to happen next, he didn't think about letting them go.

"Want to run? What a pity."

'boom'

He swung the warhammer in his hand, and the accumulated thunder storm surged away.

It has been imprisoned before, and it seems to be completely concentrated on the hammer.

And when it was fully released, the originally clear sky seemed to have turned dark.

Dark clouds emerged, the sun goddess' chariot was also covered, and the sky was dark.

And in this darkness, the surging tornado storm is like a ferocious giant beast, as if it wants to swallow the entire city gate... no, it even wants to completely engulf the entire city.

This is a blow enough to destroy the city!

"not good!"

At this moment, Wittig realized that he had made a mistake.

He seems to have misjudged the opponent's purpose!

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Chapter 74: The Supreme Masterpiece: Mimonger

Maybe it's because of the existence of the Norwegian army, and Wittig himself has a certain understanding of the movements and laws of action of the gods.

He subconsciously felt that no matter who the opponent was, they should not adopt such extreme offensive methods.

Because this is no longer 'defeating' the city, this is all about putting the entire Rose City in that thunderstorm.

Once it is engulfed, it is not even possible to say whether the ruins can exist.

And in this way, the protection he arranged in this city will be useless at all.

"The city will be torn apart..."

In an instant, the soldiers who were evacuating in an orderly manner stopped their steps.

Although their faces did not have the panic when facing the threat of death, they were confused and uneasy.

"What should we do?"

"What can we do?"

"What should I do?"

The sense of powerlessness in their hearts prompted them to ask again and again,

However, they will not have an answer.

To be precise, they actually had an answer in their hearts.

Although it is weak, although it is painful.

However, this may be the reality.

And in this oppressive atmosphere, that taboo question was finally raised.

"Are we going to die?"

After hearing these words, Sead's breathing also became short of breath.

He was restless, but he had to force himself to calm down.

Immediately, feeling powerless in his heart, he could only cast his eyes on Wittig.

"This level... can it be solved?"

Obviously the thunderstorm machine had already rushed towards him, but Sead still held on to his last ray of hope.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, Wittig was indeed the last hope.

"can!"

Then, the Excalibur Warrior gave an affirmative answer.

"We will not die, we still have a lot to do, we will hold on here!"

These words are like a ray of sparks, seemingly weak, but as long as they touch the dry and boring, they can instantly ignite the fire of courage!

"Did you hear me! We won't die!"

Said yelled angrily.

Facing the frantic thunder and lightning storm, Sead's voice seemed so fragile, and he himself was so small.

However, he still screamed as hard as he could.

"We will never die here! We will continue to fight!"

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