People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Another prophecy.

Just like when Chaomei first came to Jinzhou, the Zanxing Society, Jinxi and even the Dark Coast knew of her existence in advance.

Is there a prophecy in this Linaxi Tower?

Seeing Ling An and Chao Mei's confusion, Lancelot affirmed: "You are the strange man in the legend. The king once said that only with your help can Ming Shiki be completely eliminated."

It is indeed so, Ling An was certain in his heart.

This is how the protagonist is treated.

"What about now?" Chaomei's eyes gradually became firm.

"Don't worry, the queen will come back. The top priority right now is to defend the main city." Lancelot looked towards the distant horizon.

"Grand Commander, the west can no longer be defended!" A soldier in knight armor rushed over anxiously and reported repeatedly.

"Send the troops and never let them set foot into the Linaxi Tower!" Lancelot roared and gave the order.

Chao Mei and Ling An looked at each other and said, "Let's go and help too."

"You two..." Lancelot showed gratitude on his face, "Anyway, I thank you on behalf of the Wave Knights!"

Main city, western defense line.

When Ling An and Chao Mei arrived here, what they saw was corpses everywhere.

Pieces of blood-stained armor were scattered on the ground, and densely packed elephant remains emerged from the sea.

Just as Lan said, in the overwhelming tide of residual images, there was not a single creature lower than the raging wave level.

It is no wonder that Lina Xita sent out a distress signal in the first instant. Rather than being puzzled by the news, one should be more amazed at the resilience of the Lina Xita knights.

They have been fighting these remnants of the elephants for thirteen days with the whole country's strength.

It's a miracle that we can hold on until now.

Looking up, we saw that some remnants of the elephants had broken through the defense line and stepped onto the territory.

At the front, a knight yelled: "Quad-armed ape!"

As he finished speaking, a monkey with four arms appeared and pounced on the remaining elephant on the shore.

At the same time, more knights called out their voices and rushed towards the endless raging waves.

However, from Ling An's perspective, most of these wreckages were of Giant Wave-level strength. Facing the overwhelming Raging Wave-level remnants, they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and were shattered in a single encounter.

Looking at the blood-stained faces of these knights, Ling An immediately understood.

Lina Xita is indeed a country where people live together with Sheng Hai. In a sense, they are not even in a relationship of superior-subordinate command.

Just as the little girl Lan said.

is a friend.

In this city of the world on the sea, both humans and creatures are its citizens.

Ling An looked at the endless coastline. Countless afterimages caused the tide and stirred up waves.

In peacetime, this is definitely a beautiful sight worth remembering.

But now, this beautiful scenery that was once worth remembering seems extremely terrifying.

Beneath every wave lurks the aftermath of raging waves that can knock people down and drag them to the bottom of the sea, forever in silence.

Another war...

Ling An sighed, involuntarily, his strength was increasing.

Half of the power representing the War Ringing Style gave him this ability.

All the people who died in the war could be reorganized in his hands.

In the past, this was an absolutely powerful advantage.

Unlike the Touch of the Old Ones that represents domination, the trouble with the Formless Lord of Fire is that it can gain power from war. Even if the remnants it drives die, they can be reassembled and continue to live forever.

This is the power of the Lord of the Formless Fire, which the Touch of the Old Ones does not possess.

Therefore, from a rational point of view, all we need to do is kill all of these residual elephants, and the predicament of Linaxi Tower will naturally be alleviated.

But this is impossible.

Now rushing towards Linaxi Tower are billions of residual images from the entire ocean.

They can't be killed all.

This is a war that can only be fought with human lives, and it is even more desperate than the danger that Imashu faced back then.

Ling An was speechless and just stretched out his hand.

The might of treading light, the tortoise of ringing bells, the scales of thunder, the rider of burning light, and the couple of wailing hawks all appeared in front of him at the same time.

Looking at the cruel battlefield, he said coldly: "Don't be afraid of death, at worst I can reorganize you!"

Following his command, six remnant elephants with strength above the Raging Wave level pounced towards the coastline.

In just a moment, he was submerged in the tide of war.

Ling An glanced to the side and saw Chao Mei had already rushed to the front line.

Her eyes were fixed, and the power of annihilation gathered into a dark purple sickle in her hands. Every round of slashing could take the life of a Raging Tide-level residual elephant.

At this point, she has finally exerted her full strength.

Ling An shook his head, and red-gold flames ignited around his body. The flames exploded in his hands and transformed into a dazzling spear.

His body shook, and he stretched out his wings and pounced towards the tide of residual elephants.

After killing tirelessly, Ling An could no longer tell how many times he had flown back and forth along this coastline.

With a strength beyond that of a half-step Ming style, the Raging Wave-level afterimages could only wail and break apart before him.

But even so, the aftermath tide has not slowed down.

"Hold the line. For the glory of Linaxi Tower, no retreat is allowed!"

From behind, Lancelot's roar was heard.

Ling An looked back and saw him standing with his head held high, his aura suddenly rising.

This is?

In doubt, an extremely huge afterimage phantom appeared behind him. The phantom seemed to merge with him and move with his thoughts.

Ling An had only seen this kind of fighting style in the craftsmen of the Canxing Society.

But what is completely different from the Broken Star Society is that they are a fusion of humans and broken images, while the Lancelot in front of them seems to be another form of resonance.

In silence, Lancelot's aura surged all the way until it crossed the tsunami level, and then it finally stabilized.

Ling An was shocked. Lancelot was undoubtedly a resonator, but his current strength actually exceeded the limit of tsunami level. Even his current form was probably only a step away from it.

Without time to think, Lancelot suddenly jumped up and fell into the residual elephant tide, stirring up thousands of waves.

He threw away the remaining elephants one by one and rushed forward to kill them indiscriminately.

"It's the Grand Commander, the Grand Commander is here!" a knight shouted.

Soon, one after another, phantoms appeared on the bodies of many knights, and their fighting power increased dramatically.

"Don't be surprised, our foreign friends. This is Lina Xita's special tactic. If we can withstand this wave of residual elephants, we will have a chance to catch our breath!" Lancelot shouted, blocking the way of the residual elephants like a giant standing tall.

Ling An nodded, stopped paying attention and turned to look forward.

At this moment, the battlefield was filled with dissipated frequencies.

An idea suddenly occurred to him. Since he could not control the afterimage that was already controlled by Narutoshiki, what about the afterimage that he reassembled after his death?

Ling An raised his hand and called out to the battlefield, "Dead spirits, wake up!"