On the turbulent sea, mysterious ships loomed like ferocious beasts, aggressively closing in on the coastal military stronghold. Suddenly, a life-or-death battle erupted. The remnants of the mysterious faction and the allied unknown forces launched the first strike. Dazzling, lethal beams of elemental energy erupted from the ships like a torrential downpour, streaking across the sky like meteors with long, glowing tails, slamming into the stronghold with thunderous force. The earth shook, the entire base was instantly swallowed by flames, and thick, acrid smoke billowed into the air. Under such overwhelming fire, the sturdy fortifications trembled violently, tottering like an aged man buckling under an unbearable weight.
The Great Qing troops stood firm, an unbreakable wall of steel, showing no fear in the face of their formidable foes. Clinging to the remnants of their fortifications, they fought with the tenacity of seasoned warriors. The deafening roar of cannons and the rising chorus of battle cries wove together into a tragic, soaring war anthem. Driven by a resolve to die for their cause, the soldiers used their own bodies to hold back the enemy’s wave after wave of ferocious attacks. Yet, the mysterious power was simply too great; wherever those elemental beams struck, soldiers were instantly struck down by the immense energy impact, many sacrificing their lives as their blood stained the earth.
Just as the situation reached a breaking point and darkness seemed poise…
Chapter 65