A peerless killer possessing a cat girl assassin from another world

Bang! ! !

In the night sky, huge fireworks exploded, their lingering magical light spreading everywhere.

"My lord! Signal!"

"I saw it."

Hoffman slowly stood up.

"Operation begins!"

Immediately afterwards, a cell door in one of the dungeons was pushed open, and a soldier skilled in lock picking walked out and opened all the cell doors one by one.

The Naga locked them in a dungeon without assigning anyone to guard them.

Perhaps they felt that even if they escaped the dungeon, they would be trapped by the tens of thousands of Naga soldiers surrounding the Chapel of Shattrath.

Hoffman stepped out of the cage and stretched his legs.

"Everything is proceeding according to plan."

"First squad, head to the armory. No armor, just weapons. Take them per person."

"Second squad, draw the enemy's attention on the only road leading from the armory to Dragon Barracks, clearing a path for the first squad."

"The rest of you, follow me straight to Longlan and assemble the war chariots."

"Yes!"

Just then, various cries of the Naga came from outside the dungeon, clearly attracted by the commotion in the south, and they all moved toward that direction.

"Good opportunity! Kid who picked the lock, once you get out of here alive, I'll remember your contribution!"

.......

Meanwhile, on the ice plains south of Chartres.

"If it weren't for the impending major battle, seeing these fireworks would have made me think it was a festival..."

Sofia said.

"I'm glad you like it, Lady Sophia."

Elsa chuckled.

"Speaking of which, I just remembered something... Back in Friedum, Elsa seemed to have given me a magical buff..."

"Oh? Haha... So you knew..."

Sofia hadn't mentioned it, and Elsa thought she'd gotten away with it...

After all, there was also a Saint-level expert who provided buffs to all the frontline personnel at that time.

Sofia looked north, where the snow stretched out in a dark expanse, with no end in sight.

"So, we'll have to rely on Senior Elsa this time too."

"...I would gladly die ten thousand deaths."

For Lady Sophia.

Zheng—

Frost was drawn, its blade flashing an icy blue light in the darkness.

The longsword was swung rhythmically in mid-air a few times.

Hundreds of Coleman dragoons stepped forward.

The small crossbows, mounted on the dragon's back and engraved with intricate runes, emitted a chilling gleam under the moonlight.

"Incendiary bombs, fire!"

In an instant, countless points of light, like a meteor shower, carrying sparks generated by friction with the air, streaked across perfect arcs and crashed into the Naga swarm.

Instantly, flames shot into the sky, and the distant snowfield turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The number of ballistae is still insufficient... they can only cover one area.

Sophia frowned as she thought to herself.

Even if the scene was spectacular enough, a single volley of fire could cause negligible casualties to the Naga army.

The fearless monster continued to advance, stepping over the corpses of its companions.

"Splitting shells! Fire!"

Immediately following a series of muffled thuds, the unseen fragmentation bullets in the darkness were fired at the enemy once more.

Anyone grazed by the Shard Bomb will have their limbs crumble to pieces. Even if they are not hit, the fragments that fly everywhere after the Shard Bomb disintegrates are enough to kill some small fishmen.

It's still not enough...

The enemy numbers were simply too great, and those Naga thugs were incredibly tough; unless the fragmentation bullets hit them directly, they wouldn't cause any effective damage...

Seeing the dark mass about to rush within a hundred meters, Sofia instructed her messenger to give the final order.

"Penetrating bullets! Fire!"

This time it was a precision strike, targeting only the tall Naga.

The effect was outstanding; the penetrating bullet easily pierced through the Naga thug's armor-like scales, creating a large hole in its chest.

After three rounds of shooting, the Naga's momentum was somewhat dampened.

Sophia took a deep breath, her longsword pointing straight ahead at the still terrifying number of Naga legions.

"Form ranks and advance!"

......

"Cuck!"

With a piercing scream, the merman collapsed to the ground as a woodcutter's axe became embedded in the back of his head.

“If it weren’t for their overwhelming numbers, these little things would be nothing to worry about.”

As Hoffman spoke, he opened the dragon gate.

Each Colemanosaurus remained peacefully in its enclosure, seemingly undisturbed.

"Good heavens, these monsters are truly brainless..."

"Didn't they ever conduct any investigations before invading the northern border?"

They would know if they had investigated.

The most important companion of the Northerners, the other half of their lives.

These are the "drivers" who walk on all fours.

"Everyone, hurry up and get the tanks assembled before the first squad rejoins!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a soul-stirring chanting sound came from the south...

"What the hell is that?"

Hoffman thought carefully and realized he had never seen anything like it before.

......

"Sophia, there's a lot of magical activity coming from behind us."

Elsa reminded her.

"Probably a priest-like figure among the Naga."

Sofia gazed into the distance.

She naturally sensed that magic as well.

Very ancient, very primitive...

The next second, the distant incantation stopped abruptly, and a purple light flashed in mid-air.

Elsa recognized her immediately.

"Arcane magic... how is that possible...?"

I had assumed the Naga were mostly tiny murlocs with brains no bigger than walnuts, and those thick-skinned Naga thugs...

To my utter surprise, there was a mage unit that was entirely proficient in arcane magic!

Nothing is impossible.

Sophia knew that the Naga were "the remnants of the Rift," the remnants of an ancient kingdom whose legends were questionable.

Arcane magic, on the other hand, is the most primitive application of magic power...

In this way, the Naga race has tough, resilient melee fighters, arcane-skilled priests for ranged combat, and swarms of murlocs...

How can we defeat such a race that is skilled in both close and long-range combat, proficient in both magic and martial arts, with a large and powerful army, and that operates silently?

"Halt the advance and prepare for defense!"

At the same time as the command was given, the purple beams of light in mid-air, filled with an aura of destruction, suddenly fell.

.......

"what......"

"I said, it's not that hard to beat..."

Fiona stopped, slightly out of breath.

Even the Naga thugs seemed unable to withstand a single blow from her sword.

If you have time to gossip, then the pressure isn't really that great.

However, Valeria kept her eyes on the sea while fighting.

Suddenly, a purple light shone without warning and shot towards Fiona in an instant.

Valeria reacted quickly, raising her shield to block Fiona's side. The beam of light was refracted by the shield and shot towards the rock wall beside her.

boom!

"Tidal Sea Witch..."

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