At 2: 04 a.m. on December 7, FT8, the mujahideen war, which had been brewing for a long time, finally broke out. The dark clouds that covered the Moon Capital for four days suddenly scattered. The elves witnessed, but not the bright moonlight and night sky of the past.

The bloody moonlight is shining on the earth, the wind is blowing, the smell of sulfur and rotting flesh, in the sky, stealthily can hear the devil's laughter.

Not far away, as if the stars were falling and dotted stars gathered in several gathering places, this is the guardian star network created jointly by the Fate God and the Moon God, and every intruder who enters the main position without authorization will be marked.

This allows the two mighty gods to descend directly to the super curse of moderate divine power, marking not only the intruder, the brightness and dispersion of the starlight, but also the strength and quantity of the opponent.

Exploring the invaders' scales is not an expensive rarity, and the compact braves use small compass compass compasses to hunt their own prey. Large towns are used to defend against the espionage of cults and invaders. In the lobby of the Moon Capital, too many flashing red dots make the compass meaningless.

A million dollars, when the red dots of dense numbness end up all over the city, all the counts are meaningless.

The power of the highly polluting abyss naturally laid a layer of red light in everyone's sight, and the chances of losing reason and frenzy would increase dramatically in this bloody moonlight, while at the end of the sight, a fire heap and a fireball lit the night sky, and the irrational flame families scattered their own heat wantonly, turning the forest they trampled into a fire field, at a time when the fraternal Druid would not dare to condemn their acts of destruction of nature.

“Starlight falls! ”

The first wave of defensive magic was touched, the sky was pulled away again, countless meteorites fell, the screams and furious roars were constantly heard, but the next wave, everything went back to calm, only the eyes of the orangutan flashed constantly in the night, as if they were laughing at the incompetence of the elves.

When the glow of the curse dissipated, two bright stars flashed in the sky in the red light of the slaughter in front of the elves, and when the meteorite's fire scattered, the bravest ranger also frightened the bow and arrow in his hand.

Where are the stars, just a pair of black giants' eyes.

The giant black giant is comparable to the mountain, and he moves slowly, obviously dozens of kilometers away, and you can see the figure of the black giant in any corner of the city wall, and every step makes the earth tremble for fear.

The dark wind with its rotten abyss drove away the clouds, and the red moonlight lit up the pitch-black fields. Behind him, the monsters in the myriad nightmares climbed out, and what was in the legend, beyond imagination, became a real reality.

Hundreds of centipede giants, big flaming demons on the sulfur road, breathing brings hurricanes of white giant wolves, filthy disgusting meat chunks, swallowing thunderous purgatory dragons, no giant beast is the same, but apparently they all go to the top of the food chain.

Brave Pokémon games took a sip of cool air and the hunters who once hunted dragons trembled over it. Legions of this size have transcended the understanding of mortals. This is the opponent of the gods!

The tall black giant raised his head and looked at the moon as if it were the watchman's blood, eventually pulling out his obsidian sword and pointing it away.

“Kill them. ”

The thunderous sounds echoed throughout space, clearly just plain and straightforward, but as if they were describing the reality of scripture and earth, even the elves referred to by their blade had lost their will to resist at that point.

And the black ocean around him was finally moving, like a myriad of dense, numb little bugs, but Ranger's eagle eye came to the conclusion of despair —— that every little bug was a big demon about three metres tall.

The demons and warcraft have been following their masters, but the presence of the black giants and his legions is too strong to allow those who are watching him to ignore those equally dangerous beings.

Even if it is only cannon ash, it is also cannon ash in the divine war, which is as deadly to mortals as it is to mortals.

A huge war animal, a great demon, came out of the line, but he was crawling all over the black “ants", the shortest of which were more than a dozen meters, and they didn't need any siege equipment, just touching the walls, to throw those demons on the walls.

It seemed to be a disdain that the ants blocked their way, and the grumpy abyss lord grabbed the "ants”, stuffed them in the mouth and chewed them, and threw them out with one hand.

The demons struggled powerlessly in the air, most of them falling directly into mud before reaching the walls, but a few crossed the walls, causing chaos.

A giant fiery demon lord landed on the walls of the city, but before he could expand his body, a moonlight passed through his forehead and restored it directly to a burning rubble.

“Warriors! Even the abyss god of war, Danatis, will not destroy our last home! ”

Below the blood moon, above the tower of the city wall, a silver bow and arrow in a white silk robe attracted unusually much attention. Her hands were wrapped in moonlight, and the magic fluctuated like tide, obviously a powerful artifact.

“Your Highness! ”

Morale suddenly grew when the warriors recognized this as their queen.

At the same time, the top of a magician's tower was lit, a fireball and flame burst into the tide of the beast, each hit with power above the Nine Rings spell.

At the same time as the tide opened, the Ash position entered the Gao Demonic era, the magic of equal powers, at least twice the power of the past demonic period!

The two sides were still too far apart, and the Pokémon Archers had no intention of wasting their bows and arrows, but then the Mage Tower increased, and the Pokémon Archmage chose the simplest practical battlefield fire system spell, one fireball igniting the tide of beasts.

But the distant abyss god of war did not move at all. The statue-like face did not change at all. It seemed that the opponent in front of him could not attract his attention at all. Only in his eyes, surrounded by the dark pressed tide of beasts, he proceeded quite quickly.

And before the first wave of beast tide reached the city wall, outside the city wall of the Moon Wheel Capital, countless tall tree men stood up, they blew the ancient trumpet, the whole forest began to move, a tree turned into an active tree man, joined the guardians.

Rangers jump into tree trunks, some with crossbows, and everyone knows they're just ants on the battlefield of a giant beast, but they work hard to make up for the tree's slowness and lack of ability to attack remotely with their lives to the end.

Near, near, closer, when the black ocean collided with the green moving wall, all the elves forgot to breathe.

Countless bows and arrows fell between the treetops. The beautiful arc is the trajectory of war. Each arrow pierced the head of a demon without waiting for the Elf Rangers to be proud of their brilliant archery. Next, the demon whose head was punched through did not fall. They searched for their opponent with enthusiasm to launch a punch. Whether or not they met an opponent, they ran into the walls of the city, but also the fiercest explosion without hesitation.

A thousand-year-old tree man took the lead in falling. He did not die from a demonic attack, but rather crawled full of demonic warrior slaves and could no longer maintain his balance. The Ranger who attacked the demon on his body had been torn to pieces before he fell.

Its bipedal, fierce demonic warrior slaves, one self-destructing after the other, the ancient tree of war of the multiverse, famous for its rough flesh, fell on its knees and turned to ashes.

This is the garbage from the Abyss slaves, the ashes from the cannons, who, at the merciless command of their commanders, did not hesitate to abandon their lives.

In Danatis' eyes, commanding such a foolish and weak creature was a disgrace, and he did not hesitate to order them to destroy their opponents before they died in battle.

Five minutes, just five minutes, under the self-explosion of the abyss slaves at all costs, hundreds of years and thousands of tree men fell, as the final defense of the elves of war ancient trees, but as fragile as paper paste.

Finally, the Moon Pokémon took the lead in blowing the trumpet, and the silver armored cavalry riding the silver unicorn and the beast rushed out, while their allied tree man began to retreat into the city wall.

Originally, the Pokémon intended to block the shock of the tide with a strong tree man and inspire morale on their side at all costs, but now the elite tree man is exchanged for the other man's ashes, naturally losing a fortune.

In just five minutes, the number of tree dwellers actually exceeded 30%. Nearly 500 tree people fell on their way back to the city wall and did not rise again, and the Elf Ranger who died with one of them exceeded a thousand.

Such a sacrifice is unaffordable for mankind, not to mention a strong but sparsely populated elf.

In this encounter, the devils tell the elves with their actual actions, what is the Eternal Jihad and what is the unstoppable tide of demons.

“... can we win? ”

If this is Danatis' next horse, he has already made a difference, and now the optimistic elf is beginning to wonder if he can survive.