CH 738

Chapter 738: It was done by that man

Madeline was delighted to see Yingsi’s attack.

“You want to play magic?" she asked.

"Mr. Robb gave me armor that can even withstand the power of Thor's roar. Can your Blessed Armor be stronger than Thor's roar?" she continued, ignoring the Blessed Armor that covered the sky.

She stepped forward with her long sword and fiercely attacked Yingsi’s face.

Yingsi was surprised by her reckless attack. "Does this woman not care about her life? She dares to break through my blessing formation?"

He quickly held up his sword and blocked Madeline's holy sword. At the same time, several Blessed Hammers attacked her, hitting her body.

Yingsi thought to himself, [With these hammers hitting her, I wonder how she can hold on.]

However, a white light suddenly appeared on Madeline's body, which quickly expanded into a white shield. The Blessed Hammers were absorbed and disappeared without a trace.

Madeline's holy sword emitted black energy which caused him to be injured despite his defense skills and shield.

Two white lion knights rushed over to protect Yingsi, but Madeline pushed them away. More white lion knights came and surrounded Yingsi, who was injured and retreating. They retreated into the city, and closed the gate.

Madeline could not attack the city at this time, as the enemy's morale was still high, and their forces were strong. She knew that attacking now would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Driving back the White Lion Knights was already a great achievement.

Both knight troupes retreated, leaving only the mortar firing occasionally.

At this point, Mondra’s army dared not launch another counter-attack and could only take the bombardment passively.

Miss Queen saw that the defending army in the city had been bombarded to the point where they couldn't even get on the city wall. It seemed that they had abandoned their defense formation. She thought it was a waste of bombs to continue shelling and ordered the troops to stop.

After the attack and defense, she felt that today was about enough and declared to retreat. The army retreated to the camp and watched the fear of being bombarded slowly dominate the people in the city from a distance.

That night, under the bright moon and stars, the soldiers in the West Gran camp were in high spirits. If alcohol was not prohibited in the barracks, countless people might have already been drunk on the ground.

But in the sober barracks, soldiers could only secretly enjoy themselves. On the other hand, there was a sense of sadness pervading the Capital of Saints. Everyone in the entire city was dominated by a pessimistic mood, and morale was low.

On the west city wall, a group of night patrol soldiers huddled together, quietly discussing, "Hey, the higher-ups sent us to guard the night. What if we're guarding and suddenly a bomb falls right next to us?"

"It's unlikely. We only have a few people here. Do you think our lives combined are worth a single piece of thorium?"

"Well, that's true. Even if I were the enemy, I wouldn't want to waste a piece of thorium just to kill us."

The person next to him looked at him as if he were an idiot.