A different world game? A different world game!

The once empty stone tower now houses an alchemical weapon that looks incredibly powerful.

Just looking at these exaggeratedly designed weapons is enough to boost the morale of the soldiers on the front lines.

This massive and imposing creature exudes immense power; just one glance is enough to convey its formidable strength.

Today is the day to witness its power.

He will undoubtedly be the one to fire the first shot in this all-out war.

Naturally, the opening chapter of the war will also be played on this very battlefield where they are located.

With the end of pre-battle mobilization, a large number of soldiers have dispersed to various positions.

All sorts of siege weapons were also pushed to the front lines.

Although the rats did not know the Night's Watch's specific deployment, they were at least able to glean some information about the front-line camp through magic.

The alchemical cannon on that tall tower was naturally clearly visible to them as well.

"What should we do? That cannon looks incredibly powerful; how can we lowly rats possibly withstand it?"

The rat general on the city wall was in a panic.

He had fought against the Night's Watch and knew all about their strange alchemical techniques.

For example, sometimes before they even see the enemy, artillery fire from the sky can shatter their morale.

After this period of development, the Night's Watch's alchemical weapons must be even more powerful. Just look at that alchemical cannon; it actually requires a tall stone tower as its base.

The evil rat priest beside him simply stared with his dark green eyes, watching quietly, his expression calm, without uttering a word.

"The barrier of the evil rats will withstand the attack, and we must be prepared to sacrifice ourselves. Only by elevating the evil rats to godhood can we have any chance of winning the war; this is our only goal."

Upon hearing this, General Rat shrieked, "I know, you don't need to repeat yourself! Of course I understand! I'm asking what to do? We can't just let him keep firing, can we? If he's really that powerful, all of us rats will be wiped out!"

The evil rat priest remained silent and offered no response.

Clearly, he doesn't have any good solutions at the moment.

Just by looking at the weapons, you can tell that there must be many night watchmen guarding the area closely.

They're always the ones who raid the Night's Watch; it's never the other way around for them to send elite squads to raid the Night's Watch.

Although the cannon looks incredibly powerful, it can't fire indefinitely, can it? Even if it could keep firing, could it really wipe out all the rats?
Intelligence indicates that there is only one of these gun emplacements, and the frontal battlefield in front of us is a long and winding defensive line.

Even if this weapon is powerful, it can only cover a small area at most, so its actual effect is limited.

Even if he could break through this defensive line, there were countless rats waiting in ambush behind it.

Simply put, they planned to use a large swarm of rats to wear down the enemy's attack.

Suddenly, the flow of magic became clearly visible.

The evil rat priest and the rat general immediately fell silent, staring intently at the direction of the magic flow.

The magic was gathering in a visible form, and its destination was the alchemical cannon that could be seen from afar.

"The Night's Watch is attacking!"

With a shout from General Rat, the piercing sound of the bell instantly resounded throughout the entire defensive line and spread outwards in waves.

This is a warning signal in the face of an impending attack by the coalition forces.

At this moment, the cannon was still charging up.

As the magic continued to accumulate, the cold sweat on General Rat's forehead increased.

Although the allied forces at the front had long been prepared for an attack, they were also patiently waiting.

"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded.

The ear-piercing sound still made many coalition soldiers' heads buzz, even though they were mentally prepared.

At the moment of firing, the muzzle rose slightly.

A projectile brimming with magical power streaked across the sky, its dazzling blue light flashing like a brilliant shooting star streaking across the battlefield.

The meteor-like projectile shot into the sky, then passed through the clouds and disappeared.

"what?"

The coalition soldiers were filled with doubt.

Wasn't this ammunition fired at the enemy's city wall?
In the soldiers' minds, this weapon had always been rumored to be a strategic tool used to instantly penetrate enemy lines and create an advantage for the initial attack. Most soldiers understood it this way.

But the scene before them seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

Not only the Allied Forces, but the rats were equally puzzled.

They, who were trembling with fear, were suddenly stunned, watching helplessly as the magically charged projectiles flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

"I can't see it anymore."

General Rat muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the clouds were torn apart by a powerful force. The clouds, which had appeared dark and murky due to the chaotic magic, were forcibly ripped apart.

The evil rat instantly received a warning from the gods, screaming as it raised its staff high.

A large amount of green energy surged into the sky.

The rat priests obeyed the command, gathering their magic to form a filthy and resentful barrier, mixed with chaotic magic, that loomed over their heads.

What pierced the clouds was a blue energy body, like an arrow.

One after another, countless blue arrows pierced the clouds, making them look like a honeycomb, until they were completely penetrated and dissipated.

In the sky, countless blue arrows rained down like raindrops.

From a distance, it looked as if a blue rain was falling from the sky.

The roaring sound kept crashing against the barrier.

The fluctuations generated by the collision of magic forces spread outwards layer by layer.

The attacks were so intense that they almost completely enveloped the fortress. Without the protection of this evil barrier, the fortress would have fallen instantly after just this one round of attacks.

This was a devastating blow to the rats; they could not bear it and had to fight to the death.

"emission!"

Blake looked at the situation on the battlefield and roared.

The sharp sound of something cutting through the air, followed by a series of booming sounds, all intertwined together.

That was the Night's Watch's siege weapons beginning their attack.

Ordinary stone projectiles, stone projectiles burning with raging flames, and stone projectiles engraved with golden runes poured out like a storm.

A barrage of magical attacks surged toward the enemy.

These siege stones bombarded the enemy's city walls instantly, scattering the filth and debris that had been clinging to them everywhere.

A section of the city wall was also directly blasted down, and more and more siege stones flew past with a whooshing sound.

These are no ordinary stones; they have undergone special elemental reconstruction, and once they land, they cause astonishing damage to the surrounding area, possessing extremely strong destructive power.

What troubled the rats even more was that these stone projectiles could also dispel their chaotic magic, making the surrounding chaotic magic even more disordered.

The stone projectiles also contained some positive energy, such as holy light, which made the situation on the battlefield even more chaotic.

The mice's magic instantly became unstable.

At this point, they no longer had enough magic to withstand the fierce frontal attack.

The Night's Watch's siege weapons fell into their city without hindrance, crashing against the city walls.

"kill!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the main force of the coalition forces quickly advanced.

The chaotic magic rendered some ratmen unable to maintain their defenses, and various flying stone projectiles took the opportunity to eliminate some of the ratmen who were providing the magic for the defense.

Cracks appeared in the barrier above the mice's heads.

But the blue arrows, falling like raindrops, continued their attack.

"Crack!"

This time, the barrier shattered completely.

The attacks rained down relentlessly.

At the outset of the war, the allied forces achieved a resounding victory, capturing the first city. (End of Chapter)