Frillian in the Elden Ring

In any case, they confirmed that His Majesty had personally flattened the tunnel. The small fry in it were certainly no match for him and would collapse in minutes, making them not worth mentioning.

The other temporary team member is most likely Alexander the Iron Fist, and the traces of the Warrior Pot are very obvious.

Participants in the battle festival are gathering.

On their way here, they also saw many masters who wanted to witness history, as well as some mercenaries and faded ones who came to watch the fun. They may not actually participate or contribute, but they don’t want to miss the top priority of the border area. What if the stars sealed by Latarn start to flow again?

Since it concerns everyone's fate, it is normal to join in the fun. It is also destined that Gaileyd is now a mixed bag and the situation is very unclear.

"Keep marching."

Edgar waved his hand and gave the order.

"As ordered."

They did not investigate further; the result was clear enough and no further effort was needed.

Although she is called the Fragment King, she actually searches everywhere like a Fader. She is also a famous collector who will not let go of treasures or enemies.

So the army continued to advance.

As they entered the Galid region, a sense of nervousness inevitably set in. The rumors were true; it was indeed filled with various forms of crimson corruption, and they even cleared out several monsters along the way.

Their strange, twisted and ugly appearance makes people physically uncomfortable.

This feeling of disgust comes from biological instinct and is a judgment of a completely different system, it is just distorted.

The more we see of the scarlet corruption, the more determined we will be to fight it; keeping it around will only bring disaster.

The Storm Eagle Cries!

The loud voice immediately attracted everyone's attention. Although their vision was not as good as its, they felt excited just by hearing the sound. It was likely that they had seen the owner.

Although they cooperated with the army, they always submitted to the king who was more powerful than the Storm King: Frillian.

After crossing the hill, there is a fortress.

For countless years, the Gale Fortress that guards Gailed still stands, with countless monster corpses left around it, blood flowing like a river, the ground cracked, and full of fishy smell.

Even after death, their twisted and disgusting appearance is still uncomfortable and evil.

It's obvious that you have been through a war, so how is Your Majesty?

"We're almost there."

Edgar leaned his hands against the pergola and looked at the silver-haired girl sitting on the battlement, swinging her legs. The latter seemed to be talking and laughing with the air, just like usual.

His Majesty's behavior was no longer surprising. Either he was suffering from a minor illness, or he truly had a spirit companion. If it was the latter, then his companions along the way were worthy of being called the Soul Fire King's right-hand men. Everyone would have to fight for the third position on the team.

The special thing is that the patrolmen of Gale Fortress are all hardcore warriors without exception, and they are well-mannered and well-organized.

So strong!

Even from a distance, I could still feel the pressure of being tempered by thousands of blows.

As a general, if he had such an army, he would be invincible. It turned out that Fulilian's Legion of Ashes had developed to this level. No wonder they dared to march deep into Gaileid. One person is like an army.

Moreover, they have a clear division of labor. There are magic archers for observation, large shield soldiers guarding the front, and other ashes coming and going on the city wall... no, there are also those temporarily summoned.

Some corrupt creatures were made into temporary summoned ashes on the spot to replenish their numbers, just like the original death ritual birds.

They became pawns, a clever move.

While Edgar was thinking, he saw the silver-haired girl on the city wall nodded and floated down.

"Is the journey going well?"

"Your Majesty, you have dealt with all the enemies. We only cleaned up a few scattered corrupted creatures."

"Don't worry. We'll be busy from the area between the Fire Wall and the Dragon Tomb. There are a large number of corrupted flying dragons gathered there, and we need to eradicate them as soon as possible."

"Well, I also heard about the Dragon Mother's fall into corruption."

In a sense, those creatures acted as Gaileed pollution amplifiers, spreading crimson energy everywhere through flight. Their mobility was too great to be defended against, and simply by surviving as monsters they were spreading pollution. They must not be let off; they had to be dealt with completely.

Both Edgar and Frillian agreed, but the most urgent task was to settle in the fortress.

Click!

The iron gate slowly rose, revealing the spacious castle interior, large enough to serve as a small training ground. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and corpses were strewn everywhere.

The most conspicuous one is the lion monster.

The other corpses should have died from its bite, but it was cut in half cleanly and quickly, killing them instantly.

A corner of the wall past the corpse had also collapsed, revealing knife marks. It was clear that Fulilian was experimenting with a new ability, randomly selecting a lucky monster and giving it a good beating. It must have yielded a good harvest.

"Your Majesty, do you want to clean and repair this place?"

Edgar asked.

"Of course, but hurry up, I'll help too."

When it comes to experience in building houses, Fulilian is very experienced. After all, she often repairs houses with the people in the elf village and is good at construction.

With her cooperation, the simple task of moving materials is nothing to worry about.

The remaining engineers immediately rushed to repair the city walls, building them at a speed visible to the naked eye with the efficiency of 20,000 people. They even had enough spare time to set up trench defenses on the outside to strengthen the city walls.

Edgar was responsible for overall coordination and the unified reinforcement and consolidation of the original Gael Fortress.

The main action bases are now under our feet and cannot be lost.

The flag of the Southern Army was planted on the watchtower, fluttering in the wind, and the flag belonging to the Soul Cinder King was announced in Galid.

we are coming.

The construction work in full swing proves their determination. They will not sit idly by and watch the outbreak of corrupt creatures. They are fighting against you, a group of polluting monsters, otherwise they will not be able to sleep or eat.

Large-scale operations naturally cannot be hidden from the eyes of all parties.

As Nimgefu's elite troops arrived in Galid and established themselves, intelligence quickly spread, stirring public opinion. No one could ignore this action, and a storm of activity ensued.

While Fulilian was operating in Gale Fortress, the other Shard Kings also made their own deployments.

……

Blood Dynasty.

"A bunch of idiots, you mean to say you lost Gale Fortress? And you still have the nerve to come back!"

Mung's roar silenced the blood nobles kneeling at the bottom of the stairs. They dared not say a word for fear of being killed as an example to others.

Who knew that the Soul Fire King could act personally?

So they were defeated, and even their counterattacks were futile. The troops originally deployed to Gale Fortress were stuck. What should they do? The series of troop deployments that followed were a headache.

After a brief moment of anger, Monger began to think carefully, his face gloomy.

"Where's Ampah?"

"Your Majesty, the Chief Knight is in charge of gathering intelligence on Blood Fingers from various locations and is not currently in the Blood Dynasty."

It seemed that the division of forces should be avoided; maintaining the Blood Fingers' activity was less important than the current struggle for supremacy in Galid. However, he would not speak in such a negative way, as it would only shake the morale of the troops.

"Tell him not to worry about this area and to keep in touch with Mongert's men to see if we can find a breakthrough in Lienia?"

"As ordered."

"I will create a clone and head to the surface."

Upon hearing this, the blood nobles and knights under his command were greatly encouraged. Since His Majesty was willing to go in person, then it must be a sure thing. The additional combat power of a demigod was enough to bury the isolated Nimgefu forces.

They could easily use some methods to instigate General Star-Breaking's rampage.

By then, the melee that Gaileyd faces will not be just a conflict between one or two demigods.

"Even clones have different levels of power. It takes time to create clones strong enough to influence the situation, so you have to hold on."

"understood."

"One more thing. Let the main force of the Blood Dynasty begin to assemble. I will prepare the power of the Mother of Truth to help you march in secret."

After some deployment, Monger felt relieved. Although there were some things that exceeded expectations so far, they could be made up for overall, as they were all in the early stages of planning.

I have no shortage of patience, just follow the steps.

The brief confrontation made him realize that Fulilian's power was growing day by day and had to be suppressed as soon as possible.

If you miss Gallid this time, you won't have another chance. As long as you win, you can get two big runes and be just one step away from becoming the King of Elden.

No, it's even been a success.

He glanced at the huge cocoon behind him, where the god-man Michaela slept.

It was enough to replace that goddess, that child-hating mother, Marika. With the Great Rune and the gods, wouldn't he be able to do it all in one go? But Monger knew that at this point, he had to remain calm and not let his guard down. He had to be ruthless.

"Let's make Gallid more lively. Mobilize those corrupted creatures and our killers. The more the better."

……

Red Lion City.

The First Fortress, which has been deeply rooted in the local area for many years, keenly sensed the undercurrent and has not stopped since the battle ceremony was announced.

The few remaining commanders of the army gathered on the city walls.

They could see corrupt flying dragons occasionally streaking across the sky, and the monsters that were usually quiet or even silent became increasingly active, as if they were being attracted by some special aura.

Jie Lian lamented: "There are so many disasters, and the suffering of our land is not over yet."

"Report, scouts have observed a large number of corrupted creatures on the loose in the direction of Selia Town. A magician there is behind this, and we are investigating."

"Well, stay tuned."

"Lord City Lord, more and more participants are arriving for the battle festival, and some want it to be held sooner."

"The original plan remains unchanged. This matter cannot be rushed. Timing is very important."

Some officers also agreed. They couldn't rush into action. Honestly, they were waiting for the arrival of the Soul Cinder King. Did the participants think they could kill General Shatterstar on their own?

It has been proven over the years that it doesn't work.

This time, with the addition of a new Shard King who is in the limelight, there is more hope than ever before, so be patient.

Furthermore, the situation in Gayleid is extremely complex right now, and we cannot afford to send troops rashly. It would be better to stay in Red Lion City and prepare to cooperate with the Southern Army...

"Look over there!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the horizon, and it was a storm eagle flying high in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it landed on the battlements of the city wall. Everyone's faces suddenly became serious. Now these powerful beasts were called "messengers of the Soul Fire King" and they must have important information to convey.

Jie Lian spread out the letter and read it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.

"The Confederates have taken Fort Gale and gained a foothold."

Then he changed the subject, "But General Edgar also told us about the rebels and Bloodfinger."

He relayed the whole story.

Although I had heard some clues earlier, I didn't expect the border area to be so chaotic.

It actually evolved into a fight between the two sides, so the situation was very serious. It turned out that the Blood Dynasty had infiltrated to such an extent.

"We no longer have the final say on the development of the situation. We must immediately strengthen the defenses of Red Lion City and reduce our forces. If I'm not mistaken, a large-scale war will likely be fought in Galid."

With Jie Lian's order, the whole army became active.

……

Magic Academy.

Mugram also received news from the front line. It is conceivable that the main battlefield in the next period of time will be in Galid.

As a knight of Kalia with outstanding achievements, he noticed another point:

"It's strange. Why is the Blood Dynasty, which has been dormant for so long, suddenly so active?"

He warned his colleagues that "rather than being hysterical because of a threat, it is more like actively cooperating with a certain strategy."

Seren said coldly, "From what I understand, the Blood Force is full of conspirators. They're probably trying to hold back the Southern Army so that the Lienia region can directly face the Yatan Plateau."

Everyone looked up at the same time.

The location of the royal city is a high point that excludes the diplomatic boundary of the snowfield. It has a strong strategic advantage and is especially easy to move south.

While King Blessing's army appeared to be trapped near the elevators, the opposite was likely true. Any attempt to capture the area would force Fulilian's forces to return for reinforcement. Strategic tug-of-war was relative; the key was who was more agile. Currently, the majority of the troops were in the south.