Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

At the same time, a dozen white aurora beams crossed the iceberg and attacked the war zone, heading straight for the tower in the heart of the flames. They were so fast that ordinary soldiers had no time to intercept them.

"Stop them!"

Lockrean finally spoke, his clear voice carrying across the entire battlefront through the Wind Whisper Technique. His fingers traced the divine tome, tearing his skin as he swiftly drew elemental runes in the air.

Like adding fuel to the fire, this drop of blood caused the divine fire to blaze even brighter, burning fiercely once more.

"Stop right there!"

Curtis's roar was deafening, and his battle axe stirred up endless haze that instantly buried the aurora. He single-handedly blocked the Ice and Snow God Servant.

Boom!

At that moment, a tremendous force shook the entire castle, and Wu Fu Auro slammed into the southern city wall in an almost exaggerated manner.

Its extraordinary power was incredibly destructive, easily piercing through the reinforced barriers and tearing a gap in the white battle line.

With his strong physique and icy bloodline, Oro ignored the divine fire and led the Demon Bear Knights to rampage through the outer perimeter. The Stubborn Stone Maiden Halenaar, known for her strength, was forced to retreat step by step and was no match for the number one warrior.

The Southern Allied Forces urgently needed support. Curtis frowned slightly, but in that brief moment of distraction, the Zero Snow Guards dispersed and sped through the city, their target clear: the commander's tower where Lockrean was located.

Yero and Panini, unaware of their true purpose, hastily mobilized the Guardian Knights to protect His Highness and began chanting a destructive spell.

The fiery pillars of the cross shot into the sky, and exploding lava frequently fell on their own positions, but the assassins clad in white furs were completely unimpeded, easily passing through the hail of arrows, flying stones, and magical sparks; each of them was incredibly powerful.

741. The Call of the Water Spirit Royal Court

A sharp rebuke echoed through the night sky, and a powerful rainbow light burst forth from the flickering candle.

"law!"

The swarming elemental spirits took shape around the tower, and the seven-colored souls intertwined to form a rainbow light prism that radiated outwards, repelling the snow guards with unique laws.

A slender figure, clad in a holy divine robe and wielding a dragon-eye staff, hovered high in the sky. She wore a golden tear-stained mask, obscuring her face, but her powerful spirit alone was enough to intimidate any enemy.

The White Front not only boasts four Holy War Maidens, but also a Magister-level Archbishop residing at the temple, the Rainbow Archbishop, who finally makes his appearance at this crucial moment.

Archbishop Rainbow nodded to Lockrean, chanting a hymn to summon the high-ranking officers of the Sanctuary to join forces in defense, while waving his staff to refract seven-colored prisms and drive away the Zero Snow Guards, so that Curtis could free up his hands to deal with Oro first.

"I'll go help too!"

Sariel drew her twin swords, eager to prove her loyalty, but Bella stopped her.

"I understand how you feel, but I'm ashamed to say that I can't protect myself in this state. Please stay by my side, okay?"

Lockrean twitched the corner of his mouth, seemingly unaware of the imminent danger. Sariel blushed, suppressed her anxiety, and nodded in agreement. Keeping a highly suspected traitor by her side as a bodyguard was a great trust bestowed upon her by His Highness the Holy Son.

"Of course! I... I will never let anyone near you!"

"I can rest assured that."

Lockrayen's smile was warm, but the coldness in his eyes was colder than ice and snow.

Taking back Sariel won't be so easy...

Whoosh!

The Berserker, wielding her battle axe, streaked across the white battle line like a meteor, her astonishing speed striking Harennar head-on and hitting the reckless warrior with pinpoint accuracy.

The giant axe cleaved the two combatants apart, saving the stone head that was about to be torn off by Oro.

The stone giant's massive body was slammed against the wall and crashed to the ground. Harennar shook his head and immediately led his men to retreat to the second line, leaving the area to Curtis alone.

The tall and imposing woman on the city wall caused the demon bear knights to growl in fear, and also ignited the fighting spirit of the Snowfowl's number one warrior. A burly barbarian crawled up from the ruins.

"【Mad Warrior】Saintess, you've got some skills..."

Auro glanced at the deep wound on his arm, spat out a mouthful of saliva without a trace of pain, but not a drop of blood came out of the wound, as if even the blood had been frozen.

The sharp, explosive airwaves in the south signaled the start of the second round.

The fierce battle between the two extraordinary saints turned one side of the battle line into a forbidden zone, where no one dared to approach, while the pressure from the Ice Witch increased with the cold wind.

Archbishop Rainbow holds a position in the Septimacy second only to the Pope. Even His Highness the Holy Son has no authority to command him. He single-handedly prevented more than a dozen Snow Guards from getting any closer.

The agile Sanctuary assassins, sharing a common spirit, immediately abandoned the Commander's Tower and turned their attack on the woman wearing the golden mask.

The problem left for Hiero and Panini is even more severe: a relentlessly advancing crystalline barrier stands in their way, which neither fire nor lava can melt.

Panini's spell was frozen into ice shards by Matilda the moment it was cast, prompting him to curse, "Damn it, don't these tireless barbarians have any weaknesses?!"

Yero shook her head with a wry smile, manipulating the pillar of fire to counter the crushing force of the iceberg, with no time to spare.

The Snow Maiden led the enemy army in a desperate attack on the city, while they followed Lockrean's orders to conserve their strength as much as possible. What was their true purpose?

The Snowmen do have weaknesses, and it's quite obvious that the Barbarian army has almost no air combat capabilities.

With the Holy Alliance firmly in control of the air, they couldn't cross the border even once, and the Storm Gryphons of Dawnstar City alone caused the Demon Bears immense suffering.

Unfortunately, most of the elite Griffin Knights had already perished along with the Holy Marshal...

"It's time to end this."

Matilda landed on the ice, unleashing her powerful spirit. Her small, white hands simultaneously inscribed ice and snow runes. The consequence of being an enemy of the Snow People was to incur the wrath of the entire snowfield.

Thump...thump...thump...

The ripples, like war drums, struck the hearts of the Allied soldiers, and the frozen rocks in the wilderness trembled violently.

Four towering, majestic monsters, as imposing as mountains, suddenly broke through the ice, revealing the most terrifying war machine within the iceberg formation.

The giants were covered in white fur, with long, hairy limbs that made them almost human-like. They had huge eye slits on their faces and backs of their heads, with no distinction between front and back. Compared to them, the adult Wyler giants looked like babies.

"Hiss... What the hell is that?!"

Panini, wrapped in the magic carpet, screamed and fled, flying out of the golem's exaggerated attack range. The little bit of explosive lava she conjured in her hand wasn't even enough to fill its teeth.

The mysterious Rainbow Archbishop glanced at the Iceberg Giant and sighed, also feeling extremely troubled. The little girl's strength was beyond imagination, and the Snow People were a powerful legion that no force could ignore.

So, all these years, the polar day snowfield has been playing around with the Holy Alliance, just to find an opportunity for a full-scale counterattack?

Like the Flame Demon, the Ice Peak Snowman is a pure elemental being, ancient and powerful, coexisting with the plane, eternally indestructible, without weaknesses or emotions.

At this moment, runic marks flickered in their eyes, and they were completely restrained by Matilda, and all four of them at once.

roar------!

The snowman roared with earth-shattering force, and under the control of the snow woman, he punched the divine fire barrier again and again!

Matilda's delicate body trembled slightly, burdened by the heavy load. She had given her all in an effort to destroy the human defenses in one fell swoop.

Damn it!

Lockrean's expression grew increasingly grim; his body could only bear so much power, insufficient to contend with one of the most powerful apostles in the mortal realm.

Just then, the bewildered legionary soldiers noticed something amiss and turned to look at the white castle.

The teleportation array in the center of the war zone had been abandoned due to the arrival of the last reinforcements, making it impossible to open wormhole jumps. The magic crystal engine had also been exhausted in battle after battle.

But now, bubbles are rising from the center of the dim rune array. Upon closer inspection, a spatial rift is slowly widening, from which abundant water elemental energy is dissipating.

Who is connecting the spatial coordinates here?

The cracked spatial barrier revealed a different world, a vibrant and idyllic realm unlike the harsh winter of the North, bringing a long-lost warmth to the human soldiers.

"That is..."

The allied forces were filled with doubt and uncertainty. Four tall, slender aliens had already jumped out of the rift, their cloaks revealing rare blue hair and blue eyes.

The four individuals, with their long, pointed ears and handsome faces, were high elves from the Water Spirit Royal Court. The Holy Domain Space Spellcaster, speaking in Elvish, stabilized the teleportation gate for the human race, tearing open more cracks in the spatial barrier.

742. Infernal Illusion

ally?

enemy?

The soldiers inside the castle were stunned, unsure whether to welcome them or be wary, as the alliance between the Holy Alliance and the Seven Elven Courts had long been broken.

The arrival of elves from another realm caught everyone off guard. Archbishop Rainbow frowned and looked up, seeing Lockrean's calm profile, and suddenly realized what was happening.

His Highness had long intended to abandon the White Front, or even the entire Blue Shield Province, and was no longer prepared to defend the Northern Border for the sake of the stubborn nobles.

Even with a clear disadvantage and signs of defeat, handing over the Blue Shield Province to the barbarians might not be a good idea. If not handled properly, it could not only give the Azure Duke a reason to attack the Revolutionary Army, but also lose the loyalty of the soldiers who are fighting hard.

At that moment, the spiritual leader on the command tower raised his right fist, the dazzling light awe-inspiring.

"All personnel, listen to my command! Retreat immediately into the territory of the Water Spirit Royal Court. We cannot accept any more unnecessary sacrifices!"

The human soldiers struggled, feeling both resentment and relief.

Many Blue Shield veterans born in the North would rather die than abandon their homes, but most chose to follow orders.

Abandoning the city and fleeing is a stigma no one wants to bear, far more shameful than dying a heroic death. No one understands what Lockrean is thinking.

"This...this is treason..."

Yero and Panini looked troubled. His Highness's military order was contrary to the White Gold Palace, which was tantamount to "treason." It completely broke ties with the old noble faction of Avalon, leaving no room for maneuver.

The Papacy was the first to obey the order, withdrawing its soldiers from the war zone and shrinking its defensive lines.

At the same time, spatial wormholes broke through the barriers and were erected in the center of the square, and more elves jumped out of the portals.

The elven mage didn't even glance at the battlefield, focusing solely on casting spells. Clearly, he had received orders from the Elven King to simply open a retreat route for the human race.

The high elves seemed to be well aware of the revolutionary army's predicament. Humanity simply did not have the spare capacity or extra magic crystals to maintain such a massive magic array for the transfer of millions of people. Therefore, they dispatched a large number of Privy Council mages to assist in stabilizing the teleportation gate.

The entire white castle was bathed in elemental divine fire, burning fiercely, clearly the last embers of its resistance against the advancing iceberg.

Lockray is playing with fire, and there are only two possible outcomes: self-immolation or saving the world.

The handsome young man on the command tower had a firm gaze. Ignoring Bella and Sariel's doubts, he looked straight into the Snow Woman's cold eyes, overcoming the fierce blizzard.

Just as they were about to breach the gates of the North, leaving a main force of the Holy Alliance and many powerful warriors forever in the frozen land, an unexpected event occurred. This was definitely not the scene that Matilda and the Ice Goddess wanted to see.

"Stop them!"

The witch screamed to the sky, having no time to consider why Lockrean could persuade the elves to expend such a huge amount of energy to help humanity escape danger; her only thought was to prevent them from succeeding.

Waaaaaah~~~~~~