Frillian in the Elden Ring

"Yes."

While they were talking, the silver-haired girl raised her magic bow and shot out a stream of light from the full moon.

The corrupted crow was pierced straight through, and the pyroxene arrow within its body immediately burst into brilliance, a burst of explosive magic power, instantly destroying its corpse, ensuring no contamination. The crows were startled by the flying dragon that attempted to attack from a distance, and began to circle and observe.

They couldn't imagine that there was only one person guarding the city.

These controlled puppets were only ordered to recapture or at least harass the Soul Cinder King. There was no time limit. The worst that could happen was a protracted war with you.

"That's strange, where do so many flying dragons come from?"

Fulilian looked puzzled.

"They should be the dragons from the Dragon Graveyard. Since the corrupted dragon Aegis can be controlled, then they can be controlled as well. After all, the Mother of Dragons has long been unable to command her minions, and most of them have gone mad."

"Can those dragons be saved?"

Melina shook her head regretfully, most likely turning into a corrupt creature.

Even the magical prowess of the Faded Ones cannot alter a being so completely transformed by the Crimson Corruption that they can only destroy it.

"We can't let the Dragon Tomb continue to be a source of troops for the enemy. We must flatten it before we go to the Corruption Lake."

"Are you planning to stay here and provide support?"

"of course."

"Isn't that too much of a stretch? After all, you only have the magic power of one person... It would be great if I could help."

"You'll be busy sooner or later, so let them do it for now."

Fulilian smiled faintly, took out the long-lost summoning bell, held it high and rang it. The crisp sound spread in all directions, resonating with the souls, and even the violent monsters could not help but stop their movements.

The next moment, the figures of the ashes warriors appeared on the city wall. The older the ashes, the more significant the changes:

The wolves had grown larger, their muscles were more pronounced, and their bodies were about the same size as war horses.

Even the common wandering dignitaries have become tall and strong, and apart from their former attire, there is no trace of weakness.

The remaining elite black knights still maintain the spirit of legendary ashes. Standing there with large shields in hand, they are like a city wall. One man can block the way for ten thousand, and they can definitely hold the position.

The last one is the magic archer Letina.

She looked around and said, "As agreed, Your Majesty, please leave this battle to me. It's perfect for me. You can rest now."

"it is good."

Fulilian was also curious about the results of her first battle.

However, the summoner wasn't idle either, immediately casting soul-strengthening spells to amplify each one. The spirits solidified even more, their power surpassing that of before, like an elite personal guard, capable of fighting alongside demigods.

The first to attack was Letina, who had the longest attack distance. She drew her bow and shot an arrow, which streaked across the sky.

The first shot hit the target directly and pierced the head of a corrupt flying dragon. Not every individual was as tenacious as Aegkiss, and it immediately let out a miserable scream.

I thought it was at a safe distance, but it was injured. How could it be possible?

The magic archer did not pursue.

Then he aimed at the circling monsters and never missed his target.

A single blow from a fragile crow could severely damage or even kill it. Against a flying dragon, attack its vital points first to weaken it. Shooting lines were drawn across the city walls, and monsters kept falling. No chance of exploiting your air superiority.

Letina's power exceeded Fulilian's expectations, but the most lively place was on the ground, where a large number of monsters came to the outside of the city.

They bared their fangs and claws, wishing to tear apart any living thing.

Defend the city?

That kind of complex activity that requires extremely high organization is not suitable for the small number of Ashes Legion, so they took the initiative to leave the city.

The Dullahan, leading the charge, charged into the enemy's midst, sending targets flying with a single strike of his shield and sending flesh and blood flying with a sweep of his weapon. He was a meat grinder, wielding heroic strength as he moved freely among the monsters.

At the same time, the wolves, Grek soldiers, magic puppets and other ashes followed.

From time to time, Letina would provide support with her free hands, as well as long-range attacks such as jellyfish.

The entire Ashes Corps worked together to defend Gale Fortress.

The quality of soldiers is more important than their quantity.

The Legion of Ashes illustrates this point very well. When they are tightly organized and coordinated, they can easily defeat the huge army of monsters.

The enemy had no formation at all; it shattered at the first touch and quickly disintegrated into scattered units.

The experience she gained from several battles supported her judgment: these people were simply put together at short notice. There was no team capable of taking on the responsibility of spearheading the attack, and there was no organization that could enforce orders.

Do you really expect the corrupted creatures to retake the fortress?

On the other hand, the Legion of Ashes, led by heroes like the Headless Horseman, kills everywhere and always destroys the enemy's team.

It is obvious that they were dispersed and could be harassed.

But he immediately took the initiative to collide with the tightly guarded elite squad of ashes, and lost his life in vain. On the surface, there were many of them, but in reality, each battle was against the ashes alone.

Of course, even if you have the intelligence, it won’t work if you are harassed by scattered troops.

The reason Letina provided little ground support was because everyone was concentrating, concealing high-value targets. If they dared to disperse, the threatening large corrupted creatures would be sniped one by one.

Impregnable.

Only twenty or so skeleton units created the effect of a vast army and blocked the enemy's violent offensive.

They even pushed back the corrupt creatures and made them flee.

Don't assume monsters can fight to the bitter end; in fact, if they suffer heavy losses, they're more likely to flee. The Blood Nobles, in their haste, only managed to use a few hundred monsters to storm the city, thinking they could at least drain Fulilian's magic power and create an opportunity, but their efforts were in vain.

Now the silver-haired girl stood on the city wall, waiting for them to lose their patience.

This round of offensive did not force the Veteran Corps to defend the city on their own initiative, and it became a training ground. If they retreated to the fortress, it would only make things more difficult.

"Retreat, there's no need to delay."

"The most urgent thing is to report to His Majesty that the Southern Army is preparing to march into Galide in large numbers."

In the end, the blood nobles chose to leave without looking back.

There is no need to take the monsters away, and it is impossible to take them away. Just leave them to the fortress battlefield and let them be tossed around. They are just sacrifices. It is useless to hope to consume Frillian's magic power.

"gone."

Maintaining her extremely wide range of magical perception, she immediately noticed the movement.

Melina suggested: "Let's protect Gale Fortress and the main force first. At least they have a place to stand. Now the situation in the depths of Galeid is complicated, so we have to act with caution."

"You're right. I'll let the Ashes Legion defend the city."

"Is there no limit to your spirit's strengthening? You actually amplified them so much, when most of them are obviously very fragile."

"Their limits depend on themselves. My enhancement limit can be increased by the Great Rune."

Although the magic ring fragments did not bring any subversive changes to the magic mechanism, it was not difficult to increase the existing system dramatically, especially the magic at the border.

At this moment, a flying dragon had already been shot down, its body riddled with arrows. It was clear that Letina had struck hard. Quick, accurate, and ruthless, such a conspicuous target that liked to wander around should be severely punished.

The Faded Ones and Witches on the city wall looked at each other in surprise at the power beyond their expectations.

Then they chose to defend the city.

……

While the attack and defense of Gale Fortress was in full swing, the area around the border Flame Wall was also bustling with activity.

The first batch of the main force of the Southern Army exceeded 2 people, ensuring a certain scale while also having field mobility. This number was considered by Edger and was the first step.

Flags covered the sky, and the war horses passed by like thunder. When the footsteps of military boots stepped on the green grass, it seemed as if a roar echoed for a long time.

They came from Nimgefu and all over the Weeping Peninsula, the elite of the regular army carefully selected from various levels. Their full suits of armor and brand-new weapons gleamed metallically in the sunlight, imposing and imposing.

Circling in the sky were storm eagles, dragons, and winged hybrids, responsible for forward reconnaissance and ensuring the army's vision.

The only difference from the defense of Stonewell City that year was this:

A large number of special arms.

For example, the limb-jointing nobles created by improved technology, the continuously expanding Dragon Feast Corps, and the Earth Dragons. After hearing of Fulilian's support, they quickly took the initiative to transform into Earth Dragons, and now they are enough to form a small team.

Edgar had no comment on this. Although he did not encourage it, you guys are quite proactive.

I guess His Majesty didn't expect what kind of signal "allowing the establishment of the Earth Dragon Army" means. It also represents safety and control, which naturally attracts ordinary people.

So they all joined in.

The huge team moved towards the other end of the wall of fire.

The adjutant reported: "General, I've just received news from Her Majesty's front line. She's engaged in a battle with corrupted creatures controlled by the Blood Nobles at Gale Fortress and has successfully taken down a stronghold. The situation is expected to remain stalemated for some time, so she will wait for our arrival."

"How fast! As expected of His Majesty! We should also speed up. It will be safer to reunite soon."

is good news.

No one doubted Fulilian's power; she alone was capable of controlling an entire fortress. If anything, she was worried: not destroying it too much, lest it become unusable.

The good news undoubtedly boosted their morale, and their steps became lighter.

The army quickly crossed the wall of flames.

Around here were traces of the corrupted flying dragon Aegis, and a portion of its skeleton. Everyone knew it was easily defeated by the Soul Fire King, a monster like that.

Suddenly, a fragrance came from the air, refreshing the heart.

The scenery ahead was completely new. Where was the scarlet decay? It was clearly a vast sea of flowers stretching into the distance.

The petals flutter in the wind, and their colorful petals embellish the land of suffering.

Hallucination?

Edgar didn't believe it at first, but he dismounted and carefully felt the softness of the petals before smiling: "My daughter Irena would probably like this kind of magic very much."

"The soldiers at the outpost said it was His Majesty's flower field magic, used to consolidate the purification and prevent it from spreading rapidly."

The adjutant continued, "Then let them talk."

“It was a shock at the time…”

The border soldiers who witnessed the miracle described the scene in detail. Even if they just heard about it, they were surprised. The results are right in front of them. What kind of magic can awaken the vitality of a piece of land?

Fulilian's understated move made people ignore the terrifying magical reserves behind it. Nothing could be more powerful than this to change the world.

In addition to the Ionian flower magic that symbolizes destruction, there is also flower field magic, which can only be cast by the soul that comes for creation and salvation.

Thousands of troops stopped here, bathed in the fragrance of flowers, with excitement surging in their hearts.

Only one person.

No one else can do this except the Soul Fire King. After all, everyone sees her actions. No matter how dangerous the experiment is, she will always return to the goal of reviving the border.

"Your Majesty still needs us. What are you waiting for? We will let the sea of flowers replace the scarlet soil."

Edgar jumped on his horse and raised his arm to call out to the crowd, who responded and marched quickly around the flower fields towards Gale Fortress.

They have seen the grandeur of the future Galide, and it must be realized.

147

Chapter 147 The Blood Dynasty begins to deploy.

Smoother than expected.

After the first group of the southern main force left the flower sea area, they indeed saw the Gale Tunnel. There were many corpses left along the way that had not been dealt with in time. Without exception, they were killed by magic in one move. There was no unnecessary damage, and it was clean and neat.

It was obviously the work of Frillian, and there was a high probability that she pushed all the way through the tunnel area.

"General, there was a war with the Earth Dragon here."

A scout reported: "Your Majesty and another warrior killed him together."

"Are you sure it's her?"

"The only one who can search every corner of the border area, even Rune, is Lady Fulilian."

Edgar couldn't help but smile: "That's true."

As we all know, the Soul Fire King seems to have two major magics: finding the location of treasure and automatically picking up small fragments around him. He can keep it there permanently and no grass will grow wherever he passes, and he usually won't miss anything.

God knows what kind of environment fostered this kind of personality. He clearly doesn't look like a poor guy.