A rare magical miracle in the world

Bailuo descended from the sky; by now, the Yatun Army had already arranged their troops in formation to cope with this situation.

The witches used Levitation Spells to place four ships like petals.

Their sterns touched while their bows faced the four directions: east, south, west, and north.

And in the center of the ships, the Holy Grail radiated a golden light, bathing everyone in its brilliance.

“First team, second team, third team…”

Bailuo began giving orders, “Lores’ Shield Guards at the front, set up the shields.”

The equipment with Extraordinary and Transcendent Treasures would be swapped out according to the most suitable situation, as Yatun’s troops had been trained for this very moment.

“Boom Boom Boom!!”

With each loud sound of shields hitting the ground, the 25 Lores’ Shield Guards encircled the four ships on the ice.

The Lores’ Shield Guards, now all composed of Elf males, possessed Extraordinary Power themselves, and with the Lores’ armor set, their strength approached Transcendent; at the very least they were at the Extraordinary Peak.

Though their numbers were few and spread apart,

the Lores’ Shield Guards’ shields could connect with one another to form a barrier-like ability.

Individually, their defense might be average, but as their number increased, even a significantly powerful Transcendent would hardly breach them with ease.

“Shining Light Infantry, lower the long spears, aim at the enemy!”

“Yes!”

Beside the 25 Lores’ Shield Guards, over 20 female Tree Elves formed the Shining Light Infantry, tightly gripping the weapons in their hands.

They stood behind the Lores’ Shield Guards; as soon as the enemy drew near, their silver spears would instantly thrust forward.

“Cavalry, don’t act rashly, all stay on the deck.”

Lu Anya and Anderson’s voices came from the sky, “Heed our lord’s command!”

The Tidal Retinue split by gender, with 13 men and 12 women, led separately by Tree Elf Patriarch Lu Anya and Anderson.

The siblings each rode atop a massive griffon, bearing long glaives shimmering with icy cold light.

They both carried the Tree Elf longbow, not only harnessing the power of Transcendent armaments but also able to snipe at the enemy from above, inflicting substantial damage.

Besides them, there were about 20 White Eagle Swordsmen.

Among them were 10 male Tree Elves and 10 women from the Yatun Clan, consisting of elder sisters and matrons.

Women of the Yatun Clan were no weaker than the males, even stronger due to their seniority, for in the Yatun Clan, with only Nors and John grown up, they were the core battle force.

“We are also in position, captain.”

Leading the way were 4 Astrologers with Gonnia and 4 Forbidden Forest Archers with Jiera, as well as 3 Dawn Guards who followed Lu Anya and Anderson.

All the supernatural troops of Avalon took their positions.

“Captain, the witches are all ready.”

Four tall and striking women, dressed in Dragon Head Guard Armor, their formidable Red Dragon helmets hiding their faces.

“Swoosh.”

The witches rode on brooms, hovering high above, awaiting Bailuo’s orders.

The Yatun Clan had 20 witches of Ordinary Level or higher.

10 from the Yatun Clan and 10 from the Tree Elf clan.

The witches from the Tree Elf clan, under the leadership of Fulara and Liya, began casting spells over the area.

Witches from the Yatun Clan, under the command of Elsa and Fiona, started laying trap after trap with their magic.

“We’re here too, we’re here too!”

100 Ordinary Level fairies from the Fluffy Tribe, 50 High-ranking Fairies with Extraordinary ability.

Aquatic Tribe and Feathered Tribe were present too.

The Fluffy Tribe disembarked, each person accompanied by 1 High-ranking Fairy and about 2 Ordinary Fairies.

“An Ya.”

“Yes!”

Lu Anya raised her Dew Flower Ring, and the previously frozen sea suddenly surged skyward; with a wave of her hand, she instantly froze it again.

In just about ten seconds, the four ships and the location of the Holy Grail had already risen twenty or so meters into the air.

“We’ll hold our ground here.”

The senior apprentice brought Nors up onto the iceberg, joined by Sigurian.

“Aquatic Tribe, try your best to protect what’s below.”

Bailuo: “If you can’t hold out, the witches will open up the ice for you—straight away retreat to the ice surface!”

“Understood!”

The Aquatic Tribe was tasked with halting the Fish Monsters surging from the ocean depths.

These Fish Monsters were not powerful, but their sheer numbers were vast, making it an enormous task.

Bailuo didn’t need them to hold indefinitely—just to last less than 9 more minutes, and the great Yatun Army would be able to return to the city.

“Rumble Rumble Rumble~~”

The dark mass of Sea Monsters in the distance were rushing toward them at an alarming speed.

“Stay calm.”

Bailuo, positioned at the very center, surveyed the surroundings while silently timing in his mind, ‘Just about, 8 minutes left.’

The dark Sea Monster army finally drew near.

“Within range!”

Upon Bailuo’s command, all Tree Elves, regardless of what Avalon Treasures they wore, retracted their weapons back into their bodies.

They raised their arms, and two jade-like branches grew from their wrists, assembling into beautiful green bows.

“Get ready~~~”

With Bailuo’s voice, the Tree Elves elegantly concentrated life energy into arrows, then aligned their bows in a flawlessly uniform manner.

Not only them, but also the Forbidden Forest Archers.

This group of Transcendent ranged fighters was already itching for action, and among them, Jiera stood on the ship, looking down from above.

“Click.”

The Belated Arrow opened up, forming into a longbow.

“Explode.”

Jiera uttered two words, and at the same time, the black runes written on the Belated Arrow turned into text.

They slowly rose and rapidly condensed into an arrow.

This was the very first ability of the Belated Arrow—Word Spirit Arrow.

Speak the words, and they shall become arrows for your use.