great-warnovel Chapter 392 Diving Down Towards Hell
Chapter 392 Diving Down Towards Hell
Chapter 392 Diving Down Towards Hell
The Muggle ground troops did not break out of the protection range of the phenomenon stabilizer, but instead deployed their firepower in the outer area not far from the fortress, relying on trenches, barbed wire and other fortifications.
The rampaging horde of deadly beasts charged in first, followed closely by a massive army of dark, shadowy corpses.
The fog created by black magic was blocked outside the stabilizer's effective range, but it also made the western side of Volgograd look like it had been erected as a black wall.
The fact that Muggles cannot see what lies beyond the black fog makes it safer for wizards to cast spells.
A hail of bullets clashed with the army of the undeterred dead, the artillery fire and flying limbs creating a horrific scene.
Within the black mist, the deep chanting never ceased, and chunks of earth and stone were lifted from the cold, hard ground and thrown towards the Muggle lines. The magic could not pass through the stabilizer's range, but the kinetic energy of the projected objects did not diminish.
The steel titan, over twenty meters tall, strode heavily into the grove and the horde of beasts, its chainsaw swords larger than doors and its bolters thicker than cannon barrels sweeping away the undead monsters on the ground with overwhelming force.
Neither the charge of the horned beasts, the swarming genitals, nor the boulder crashing down on his head could shake him in the slightest.
This was the most terrifying war machine in Volgograd. Even with all Soviet production capacity at full capacity, it was the only one capable of being deployed on the western front.
Following him were the shorter, two- or three-meter-tall armored soldiers in terracotta armor. They remained silent, efficiently clearing away the charging Yin army under the cover of the steel titans, relieving pressure on the soldiers who were only wearing simple uniforms.
Unlike the Death Eaters' petty release of hundreds or thousands of ghosts, the Witchcraft Party releases tens of thousands in a single operation. Too many people have died in this world, and through the long-term, relentless excavation by organized black wizards, they have all become expendable resources for a new round of war.
Bullets are almost useless against a vulva; only a large number of bullets can completely shatter a vulva. Only a violent explosion is effective.
The defensive line composed of tanks and armored vehicles kept firing, but the tide continued to advance steadily.
The cannons on the fortress and city walls continuously created bursts of explosions, and any stragglers that escaped were then dealt with by the soldiers below who concentrated their fire.
But the wizarding order led by old Najjar was not idle. The fragments of the bodies that had completely lost their power fell to the ground, oozing foul black blood. As the explosions and flames evaporated and rose, the blood spread into the air and was then inhaled by the soldiers.
"The curse has fully infiltrated!" The black wizard, wearing dark crystal lenses, reported to the old saint while observing from behind.
Driven mad by grief over the loss of his son, the old man sneered as he looked at a strange, pitch-black vine plant being carried out of a box.
"Endure the pain!"
The wand was pointed at the potted plant, and a sinister curse was unleashed.
The black, twisted vines twitched and trembled, as if they had just shuddered.
On the battlefield, soldiers who inhaled the black blood factor screamed as vines sprouted from their bodies.
The plant, having drained a person of their lifeblood, burst forth, crawling on the ground in search of new flesh and blood.
It looks eerie and terrifying.
The energy field created by the phenomenon stabilizer is similar to a barrier. Once you pass through that barrier, there isn't much suppressive force inside. Magic will be limited, but it won't be completely ineffective. This allows for the remote casting of curses.
The methods that take effect within the body are almost unaffected.
"Incineration troops!"
"Bring up all the flamethrowers! Burn these moving plants to ashes!" The Muggle commander shouted amidst screams and panic.
"More troops are coming! Push them all up! We can't let these corpses break through the defenses!"
In the sky, the air cavalry riding broomsticks were already locked in combat with the fighter jets, their spells and bullets clashing in a dazzling display.
Every now and then, planes with a huge hole blown in them would spin and crash down, or wizards with half their bodies smashed would be scattered all over the sky.
The black ship launched bursts of fire and alchemical bombs, but even with the protection of the air cavalry, the extremely fast fighter jets still managed to hit the ship with a few missiles, which exploded into bright red flames on the defensive barrier.
They lack energy cores like radiant stones, relying entirely on the wizards inside the cabin for replenishment and maintenance. If hit by too many attacks, the barrier will quickly shatter.
Meanwhile, the two small black ships carrying Regulus and Sven remained hidden, waiting for more of the fortress's protective forces to be drawn out.
"It's almost time—"
Hermione stood invisibly beside Regulus, listening to him mutter to himself.
His pale face was expressionless. He turned to look at the wizards who followed the Black family behind him. These were his uncle's old friends, most of whom had scattered, and only a few were still willing to follow him.
At this moment, everyone was holding a broom, their expressions solemn.
This mission was fraught with peril, and they were prepared for no return.
This is a high-stakes gamble. If you lose, you'll be reduced to ashes; if you win, you'll become the core of the newly rising saints, and your future will be bright.
Besides interests, hatred is also a huge driving force. In the education of the Malay Party, every wizard is a fellow brother or sister with the same blood. The Muggles’ acts of harming wizards make them feel the same way and grit their teeth.
As more and more troops were lured out of the fortress by old Najel, Regulus knew the time had come.
"Everyone, hop on your broomsticks, get ready for takeoff!"
The same order came from Sven Hakonson's small boat to the north.
Hermione took a step forward, and gravity magic silently activated, allowing her to fly out of the black ship like a ghost.
As if given a command at the same time, all the black ships opened their cargo doors at the same time, and clusters of dark shadows spread their wings and flew out of the narrow cabins, then suddenly grew larger.
"It's a fire dragon!"
Hermione was shocked; she hadn't expected the Malays to have so many dragons! They'd probably rob the Vesuvius dragon farm of everything!
But upon closer inspection, it was clear that it was not a living creature at all, but the remains of a dragon that had been dead for who knows how long!
Their eyes gleam with a pale phosphorescence, and their dry wings, defying the laws of physics, spread out to support their heavy bodies and soar through the air.
They let out hoarse roars as they swooped down into the hail of bullets and fierce artillery fire from the fighter jets.
A storm of bullets, like a torrent of metal, violently tore at the undead dragon's mangled body, but their purpose at this moment was merely to disrupt the enemy's vision and create an opportunity for the two suicide squads to break in.
The swirling dragon shadows darted wildly through the air, and a chilling frost swept through. The well-prepared air cavalrymen munched on chocolates mixed with stimulants while exploding into clouds of thick black smoke and fog.
Meanwhile, the fighter jets that were dogfighting with them in the air were thrown into disarray. The rampaging dragons could ram steel with their bare bodies. Although they could not breathe fire, the black tar-like substance they vomited could obscure vision and was extremely flammable.
In this environment, Regulus and Sven's squads, riding broomsticks like arrows, swooped down towards the two large fortresses to the southwest and north respectively.