He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 119: TNT Replicator! Defense? No! Counterattack!

Trapped in the magic circle of the Ring of Disaster formed by the Four Knights of Disaster, she felt the aura of disaster swarming in from all directions, trying to crush her.

At this point, Liliais finally understood.

This is simply a trap that uses the power of the Dawn Cult to target the dragon race and even the elves!

These demon guys had already planned everything.

They expected that Birka's denunciation of the Dragon Clan to the Hundred Clan Alliance in the name of the Human Kingdom Alliance would definitely attract the strong ones among the Dragon Clan.

Based on this, he used the abyss to ambush the dragon clan, and used the unique talent formation of the mind flayer to control the will of the dragon clan's high-level leaders.

The controlled dragons returned to Dragon Island and polluted the sacred objects of Dragon Island, causing the world barrier to be further weakened.

This will speed up the encroachment of the Primordial Abyss on the Rodri Continent.

What happened afterwards seems to have traces in history.

Aren’t the Winged Tribe so lonely in the anti-magic front of the Hundred Tribes Alliance?

The Dragon Clan might not be like the Winged Clan, but someone from the powerful Dragon Clan suddenly rebelled, and coupled with the news of the Birka Principality's cooperation with the Demon Clan, the news of the Hundred Clan Alliance will definitely spread after today.

From then on, a chain of suspicion of the Hundred Races Alliance was formed.

Given the arrogance of the dragon clan, this series of traps might really lead to a breakup between the dragon clan and the alliance of hundreds of clans.

These guys from the Demon Clan want to throw the Hundred Clan Alliance into complete chaos!
In addition, with the further weakening of the world barrier, the Demon Abyss Army can completely cross the natural barrier and airdrop into the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance.

damn it!
The demons are not using brute force anymore, they are using military tactics?

Liliais struggled to resist the oppression of the Ring of Disaster.

A single Calamity Knight was no match for her, but once the four Calamity Knights gathered together to form a Calamity Ring...

That's not something Lilia can handle alone.

The Four Horsemen of Disaster were born from the authority of the King of Pride, and can be said to be a projection of part of the King of Pride's power.

It's no exaggeration to say that Liliaice is currently fighting against the little King of Pride.

Within the ring of disaster, the four-colored violent sighs of disaster raged towards Lilias like a storm.

In addition, the Four Riders of Disaster, with great momentum, kept charging and changing formations.

In just a short moment, Liliais no longer felt relaxed, and now her body was covered with many wounds caused by the ravages of demonic energy.

Above the earth, the three dragons, having lost their ability to fly, were struggling hard, their movements becoming increasingly weaker.

As more and more mind flayers dug out hearts, the effect of the magic circle became stronger and stronger, and the rationality in the eyes of the three dragons gradually faded.

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

Rock was shocked and angry. The sudden change left everyone unable to react.

No matter how hard they tried, they probably couldn't have imagined that the four riders of disaster would arrive together this time.

The three dragons weren't a problem at the moment. If the stalemate continued, Liliais would probably be left behind...

"Grandpa Rock, go help Her Majesty the Queen!"

Fishley raised her head and shouted, Rock gritted his teeth and looked down at the army of mind flayers who were still charging forward to die and delaying his progress.

If he leaves, I'm afraid Markov and the others won't be able to handle it.

"Don't worry about us!"

Markov shouted loudly, and several undead totems and several bottles of alchemical potions flew through the air and fell into Rock's hands.

"Go break the formation! We can't let anything happen to the Elf Queen! Leave this to us!"

Rock wanted to say something, but Markoff said seriously:

“Believe in the dawn!”

"Fishley! Protect everyone!"

Rock no longer hesitated, and after giving Fishley a final instruction, he quickly flew towards the Ring of Disaster in the sky.

The indestructible defensive barrier here collapsed in an instant, and the mind flayers roared frantically and rushed towards Markov and others.

"Nature's sigh!"

Fishley instantly took over the task of defense and slammed her staff heavily on the ground.

The next moment, a defensive barrier much weaker than Rock's rose from the ground.

But compared to Rock's barrier that covered the sky and the earth and could not be disturbed by countless mind flayers, Fishley's could be described as shaky.

After all, Fishley is still too young.

Even the most talented druid wizard still needs a process of growth.

She is now so far behind Rock and the others.

"Captain Markov! Find a solution! I can't hold on much longer!"

Fishley turned around and shouted with difficulty. Where the staff fell to the ground, a fluorescent green light spread around, and dense vines emerged from the ground and continued to strangle the Mind Flayer.

But even so, the range of the shield is still shrinking rapidly.

Markov took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to think.

In the world in his mind, he vaguely recalled the days and nights he and Ian had spent in the MC world.

until……

After staying at the Tianyi tribe's battle to annihilate demons, Ian took them back to the rift where the Wing tribe was previously.

The memory became clearer and clearer, and in the end, a strange structure that spewed endless flames emerged in my mind.

The next moment, Markov's eyes widened.

"Buy me some time!"

"how long?"

"Try your best!"

Markoff did not assure Fishley that he was not Ian.

"Uriel, help Fishley defend!"

"Yes!"

"Harlan, quick! Take out all the blocks, we need a huge aerial platform!"

Markov quickly took out all the blocks and started jumping on tiptoe.

Now in this hopeless war, only a miracle can save them.

And the MC world is best at creating miracles!
Fishley struggled to maintain her defense, and the addition of Uriel and the others did not relieve her pressure much.

Fortunately, the constant supply of alchemical potions could barely keep up with her magic power consumption.

But even so, the remaining alchemical potion will not last long.

She didn't even have time to look back at what Markov and the others were doing, but the voice echoing in her ears told her.

They seemed to be building something.

Is it a bunker?
Can……

Even a bunker might not be able to defend against the endless attacks of the Mind Flayer.

Now Fishley can only hope that the dawn will look down upon them and give them a miracle.

Lily Ace, Rock and other top fighters are not here. How can they, with only more than a thousand people, withstand the attack of hundreds of thousands of mind flayers?
Fishley firmly believed that the dawn would bring miracles.

But until the defensive formation gradually shrank to a radius of 500 meters, all the knights were crowded into this small space.

The demons became more arrogant and their charge became more frantic.

Fishley still did not wait for the miracle to happen.

My heart gradually sank to the bottom.

But at this moment, Markov's shout gave her hope again.

"All knights dismount! Night Watch bring them up immediately!"

"Fishley! Hold on one last time!"

Fishley was sweating profusely, her clothes soaked and sticking to her body. The once radiant and beautiful elf girl was now in a state of disgrace.

But he still managed to squeak out a word from between his teeth.

"it is good……"

Time seemed to stand still in Fishley's eyes, and the description of "days passing like years" had a real reference at this moment.

The demons' crazy and brutal faces, the cracks gradually appearing in their defensive barriers, and the magic power in their bodies is almost exhausted...

Fishley didn't know how long she had persisted this time. Now, the only word left in her heart was "dawn".

This is probably what the hundreds of races in the Rodri continent often think about.

Faced with the demons' increasingly murderous tendencies, some people placed their hopes in the illusory gods.

But from beginning to end, no god responded to them.

Gradually, the people of the Rodri continent came to believe that there were no gods in this world.

“But the dawn is real!”

Fishley's spirit returned to her body, and at this moment, the last bit of magic power was exhausted, and the defensive barrier exploded into green light spots in the sky and dissipated.

Fishley, on the other hand, opened her arms calmly.

"Merciful and supreme dawn, my great Lord, kind Father... please show your mercy and save the world!"

The sharp claws of the mind flayer were already in sight, and the foul smell of sulfur instantly polluted the air around Fishley.

"Whoosh!"

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and Fishley felt that she was being grabbed by something.

"rise!"

With Markoff's loud shout, Fishley flew into the sky uncontrollably.

A moment later, Fishley was shocked to find that she had landed on a platform that had appeared out of nowhere.

At this time, all the remaining Dawn Knights and Night Watchmen are here.

What is most eye-catching is the densely packed cross-shaped iron blocks on all sides.

And strange buildings suspended in the air.

"This is……"

Fishley looked around in confusion.

Markov grinned and looked down at the army of mind flayers climbing up the platform in a pile below.

"There's no time to explain! Because... the miracle of the dawn has arrived!"

Holding the large sword high, Markov's roar shook the wilderness.

"TNT replicator! Activate!"

The next moment, along with the actions of Harun and others, the strange machines hanging in the air on all sides made a creaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, countless bright red blocks fell to the ground, flashing.

TNT fell into the mind flayer army and was quickly overwhelmed.

This little thing of one cubic meter is nothing compared to the huge number of demons.

Until the TNT block was completely swallowed up by the army.

The earth shook and cracked, and a mushroom cloud rolled up the corpses of countless mind flayers, mixed with thunder and the screams of the mind flayers.

TNT blossomed outside the capital of Birka.

Soon, there was a more intensive and continuous sound of bombing.

The Mind Flayer army's offensive momentum, which had been unstoppable just now, was instantly interrupted by the TNT replicator.

With the aerial platform as the center, the TNT replicator created a defense ring that was more unstoppable than the magic of the elves like Fishley.

Any mind flayer that came any closer was easily torn into pieces by the TNT, leaving blood stains all over their companions.

In just a few tens of seconds, the tens of thousands of mind flayers that were close to Markov and his men disappeared, and a bottomless pit was left in their place.

Those who tried to fly over to encircle them were shot down one by one by Uriel and his men.

Fishley stared blankly at the miracle that was happening before her.

But Markov and the others didn't stop.

Nine Templar Knights stood at the edge of the platform with bloodshot eyes, each controlling a larger and more complex machine.

"Damn you demon bastards! Are you ready for my grandpa's Dawn Mountain Cannon?"

Markov excitedly filled the TNT and aimed at the area with the highest concentration of Mind Flayers.

"fire!!!"

The power of technology has once again descended upon the continent of Rodri.

Nine TNT cannons flew through space and landed far behind the Mind Flayer army.

The Dawn Cult's counterattack has begun...

Compared to the TNT replicator's immobile defensive properties, the mountain cannon is positioned as a purely violent offensive machine.

Long range and great power.

With one shot, hundreds of mind flayers were instantly wiped out.

What’s outrageous is that this kind of firepower is continuous!

Like a machine gun shooting at primitive people, the army of mind flayers was quickly defeated amid the roar of artillery fire.

The powerful, flying mind flayers and Uriel can pierce the candied haws with enchanted longbows.

For a time, this hastily built fortress was impregnable.

No more mind flayers can cross the line.

Fishley covered her mouth, tears glistening in her eyes.

Dawn...

Finally, He did not give up on His loyal child.

Is this defense?

Do not!
This is a counterattack!

It was a counterattack by more than a thousand Silver Armor Pillar Knights against an army of hundreds of thousands of Mind Flayers!
Gradually, as they mastered the mountain-blasting cannon, Markov's nine men, plus the bows and arrows of the Night Watch and the Dawn Knights, had achieved a state where no Mind Flayer could get close.

"Shut down the TNT replicator!"

Markov shouted, and several more Dawn Knights quickly stepped forward to take action.

"Captain Markov!"

Fishley looked at Markoff nervously, but the latter raised his hand to interrupt her.

"Don't be afraid! The real counterattack will begin now!"

"Iron Golem Army, attack!"

As one pumpkin head after another was placed, countless iron golems fell to the ground from the platform with a loud bang.

Fall into the ravine created by the TNT replicator.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

After a long time, countless scarlet dots of light flickered in the smoke and dust that covered the sky.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, thousands of iron golems staggered out.

The sound of TNT gunfire gradually faded.

The mind flayers looked at each other, and finally chose to run forward with roars.

But the moment they really got close, despair officially arrived.

(End of this chapter)