From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

The [Alzu Thunder Technique] that enveloped the entire Golden Tower City not only failed to stop the fighting between Nilfgaard and the Ain El elves, but instead made their battle more intense.

Because they have not discovered the existence of a third party for the time being.

Lann has always guarded his group of warlocks, and any approaching enemies will be discovered and eliminated in time. Therefore their existence is not recognized by either party.

Due to the existence of the Wild Hunt, the Ain El clan has always been aware of the development of magical civilization on the mainland. They understand that magic of this scale absolutely requires preparation in advance and carving out multiple magic circles as assistance. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to cast it in a city.

As for why such a city-destroying magic circle was carved into the city... It’s easy to understand that low-level races like Dh’oine are crazy. Maybe they themselves don’t know that this magic can be so uncontrollable!

The Nilfgaardians were even more panicked. This group of elves themselves appeared out of thin air from an unprecedented giant teleportation array. Although the Nilfgaardians did not know where these elves came from, they may not even know that there were elves from other worlds.

But they know that the elves on the mainland were once the rulers of all races, and humans used to bow to them!

Today's human magic system relies on the early magic source groups to steal from the elf mages!

Spells of this level can only be cast by the hidden power of the elves. I'm afraid the elves are going to counterattack humans now!

At this moment, one of them is trying to retrieve their kidnapped leader, and the other is trying to protect their emperor who is being attacked.

On one side is the Elf Legion, which has developed alone in the small world for thousands of years. Even though it is lacking in resources, it still retains its power, and its cross-border operations are still frightening;

The other side is supported by the tyrannical country that occupies half of the continent. The Nilfgaard Royal Guards are the pinnacle of the continent's combat power in this era. They fight on the mainland and never retreat.

…

"Wow." Lann sighed plainly, "It's such a fierce fighting, it's such a cruel war."

Looking back, the group of sorcerers led by Tisaya had begun to sweat profusely and looked pale.

The thunder and lightning falling from the sky have become thinner and thinner, starting to change from "thunder pillars" back to the level of ordinary "lightning".

"Stop. This round has basically killed more than half of the soldiers here. And the soldiers who have not been cleared by this magic will not be easily killed if they continue to use magic."

Those who can survive this round of thunderstorms are basically the absolute elites led by warlocks in Ain El, the mixed legions equipped with warlock troops in the empire, or directly the imperial guards directly under the emperor.

Unless Lann's warlock group can explode with all their strength and concentrate the power that originally tilted the entire city to one target, the scattered lightning strikes will no longer be able to kill them.

Next comes the final head-on confrontation.

Lan turned his left hand, took out a silver box, and ordered: "Ace, prepare for a general attack."

…

Offshore, since Lann led the Warlock Group to set off, the Northern Army Corps has entered a state of full preparation for war.

This is a corps that has never appeared in today's North-South confrontation. If the Nilfgaardians on the front lines saw them, they would definitely cry out in despair.

Since the establishment of the [Northern Military Unification Alliance], Lann has begun to pool the resources of the entire Northern Territory to build an absolutely elite corps.

With Cintra's corps as the main body, outstanding commanders and elite troops from various major countries were collected to form a coalition, and a powerful corps composed of human cavalry, dwarf heavy infantry, halfling crossbowmen, tree elf archers, and elven light infantry.

Among them are familiar faces such as Layla of Aedirn, Roche of Temeria, and Barclay of Mahakam.

At the same time, this corps not only trains day and night in the off-duty way of a standing army, but the equipment it carries is also terrifying.

The armor of all members was jointly crafted by the dwarven craftsmen of Mahakam and the Todaloch family from Skellig.

Each set of armor even has faint alchemical circuits and rune rings outlined on it!

"Hiss-gah!"

A griffin folded its wings and landed on the deck. It was actually wearing iron armor. However, these heavy iron blocks did not bring any hindrance to these beasts galloping in the sky, and their bodies were still as light as the wind.

[Frivolous·Modification]: The magic infusion technology from the Kingdom of Ofir was transformed under the leadership of Mossak, which weakened the effect and lowered the cost so that it could be popularized. Heavy armor can be reduced to the weight of medium armor, and medium armor can be reduced to the weight of light armor.

To be able to withstand this level of magic infusion, these armors themselves are modified from the armors of the Demon Hunter School. Among them, the bear sect’s heavy armor is the most referenced.

Such a suit of armor can become the most precious collection even if it is placed in an earl's home. It can even become a heirloom in an ordinary baron's family. Knights are not qualified to wear it at all!

But now, such armor is equipped with an entire regiment of ten thousand people.

Lann's money power gained from the Mirror Master is almost exhausted.

But it's worth it.

…

House turned over and fell off the gryphon, striding to Ace's side: "Has your Majesty got any orders?"

"Not yet." Ace shook his head, watching the thunder light coming from the distance gradually weakening, "But it will probably be soon."

He glanced at the anxious warlock students behind him, and suddenly sighed: "When he was still an earl, he warned us not to look back on the past and look forward to the future before the war, but now I still want to say - who could have imagined where we are now? Woolen cloth?"

"Um?"

"Almost everyone's wishes have been fulfilled." Ace glanced at his companions and smiled, "You have been following His Majesty, becoming a guard, a guard, a demon hunter, and a legion commander. You have always been his 'Sword'; and Milva... ha, she is even more powerful, maybe we will have to use the honorific title when talking to her in the future."

"Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen can accommodate her." House laughed and turned to look at Milva, who was gathering an archer group on the bow of another ship. "And she is still keen on drawing the bow."

"Only my path went a little astray, the son of a knight became a warlock... But after this battle is over, I plan to apply to become a royal guard again." Ace smiled, "I will stand guard with you in the future. "

"In this way, all our previous wishes will come true."

House smiled and shook his head, not sure if it was for the ideals of his companions or what.

However, House smiled and suddenly turned serious: "No, there is still one person whose wish has not been fulfilled..."

He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and gripped the lion head on it tightly: "I still have to use this 'sword' to completely eliminate Nilfgaard."

Ace took a deep breath: "Yes, today."

The thunder in the distance officially extinguished, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually showed signs of dissipating.

A voice came from the silver iron box in Ace's arms: "Ace, prepare for a general attack."

The Arrow Attendant's spirit was shaken, and he immediately shouted peace to all around.

The heavy horn sound suppressed the waves and sea wind, and the fleet came to life. One portal after another opened at the bow of the transport ship, and more than eighty students who specialized in, or even specialized in, teleportation spells sent one soldier after another to the distant battlefield.

On the other side of the portal, an open space large enough to accommodate this regiment has already been cleared.

There also stood a man who was regarded as a de facto leader by the entire Northern Territory and was almost revered as a man of faith by the people of Cintra.

"His Majesty!"

The sound was thunderous and spread throughout the Golden Tower City. The actions of Nilfgaard and the Ain El elves fighting each other were stunned.

Who is this being addressed to?

…

Tisaya led half of the sorceresses in the sorcerers group to activate the remaining magic power, controlling the dark clouds in the sky to chop down the last lightning.

"Kacha——"

This lightning fell on the Northern Allied Forces that had just been formed into formation. The soldiers remained motionless, and the lightning did not harm them. Instead, it beat and solidified on the soldiers' armor, lingering for a long time.

[Arzu Shield Technique]: A variant of Alzu Thunderbolt Technique. When the subject is attacked, the Thunder of Alzu attached to the body will activate to resist damage and reflect magical attacks.

This is the last level of reinforcement prepared by Lan for the soldiers.

After this technique was performed, half of the warlocks led by Tisaya completely lost their magic power and retreated from the battlefield under the protection of the students.

There are more than ten warlocks left, led by Triss and Yennefer at the moment.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, but it seemed that something beyond the astral realm was beginning to be communicated with. Triss began to brew a curse, and the temperature around her body began to gradually rise.

Lann touched Triss's hair and said nothing more; he looked at the soldiers again and said nothing. The morale that needed to be encouraged had already reached its peak at sea before the battle.

With a "swipe" sound, an emerald light spot suddenly lit up next to Lann, but it was not him using the [Teleport] skill.

The light faded, and Ciri's figure emerged. She wore armor, lined with chainmail, and wore a white robe, covered with large, thin pauldrons, a red girdle, and a belt made of deerskin.

The armor was carefully carved with various enchantments and infusions by Mossack. The types were even richer than those on Lann, and the effects were more comprehensive.

At this moment, Shiri held the [Swift] sword in her hand and looked into Lann's eyes: "I have sent the children back to the palace, and Mossak is taking care of them."

"And this battle... I also want to participate!"

Lann is not worried about Ciri. She has been able to use magic with sword skills as early as three years ago. After so many years, she has begun to develop the ability of ancient blood. There is no danger to Ciri in this city.

Ciri was never a flower in the greenhouse.

This battle also deserves her participation.

Lan nodded and called, and two figures from the Griffin Corps immediately flew over. One is House, the commander of the Griffin Cavalry Regiment, and his mount, and the other is the original Royal Griffin.

"It belongs to you." Lann pointed at the royal griffon towards Ciri, then turned back and ordered to House, "The command of the legion is handed over to your queen, and we will complete the goal of our trip with her. !”

"yes!"

The raptors in the sky soared into the sky, blocking the sun again in the sky where the dark clouds dispersed; the soldiers in the north responded with a roar, turning into a torrent of steel and rushing towards the two sides fighting in the city, colliding with them.

Lan tapped the ground with his left hand and continued to cast spells.

【Teleport】

The ice giant that could not be carried by the ship appeared, raised its head and roared in praise of "my god"; the red dragon and the green dragon looked at each other, soared into the sky and became the leaders of the griffins;

The rumbling troll family turned into rolling stones and followed the giant's footsteps. After the vampire appeared, he summoned the three ghosts of Nilfgaard and turned into black shadows.

Finally, Lann took a look at the portal that was still maintained by the elf sage Avallac'h and the time and space gate of the Ain El clan.

The left hand slaps the ground.

[Yaden Seal·Magic Trap·Yaden Strengthening·Magic Overload·Magic Burst]!

The purple magical brilliance expanded with Lann as the center until it turned into a huge magic circle that enveloped the entire Golden Tower City!

A purple hourglass as big as a bell appeared in mid-air, and with a "crackling" sound, it cast magical lightning towards the portal.

The portal shook, but it didn't dissipate for a while.

But then, more hot current surged toward the portal.

Finally, there was a loud "bang", as if a bomb exploded in the air. Using the portal as an eye, the tornado-like wind spread out in all directions.

A huge amount of smoke and dust was stirred up to the height of a person, but after about ten breaths, it finally became completely quiet, like a huge portal that was no longer visible in the sky.

…

The land of armored wood.

Avallac'h spurted out a mouthful of blood, shocking the guards around him.

The person who can maintain this kind of portal is naturally not only the Elf Sage in Avallac'h, but also more Elf Warlocks surrounding the [Gateway of Time and Space]. At this moment, they were all spurting blood, and their spirits were visibly weakened.

What frightened the elf guards even more was that the portal also disappeared!

"Lord Avallac'h!"

The Elf Sage was immediately helped up by the people around him. It was obviously just a mouthful of blood, but his face turned as pale as a dead person, as if he had lost all the essence in his body.

Avallac'h breathed heavily.

"Why is the portal gone? The unicorns are also gone. Oberon hasn't come back yet, and even the soldiers who were sent out..."

Avallac'h's face became increasingly gloomy, the resources of the Land of Armor had long been exhausted, and those sent out were the last elite members of the Ain El tribe.

Although there are still elven soldiers left, in terms of combat effectiveness, they are no different from the elves of the Ain Siddi tribe who were overthrown by humans in another world.

"What exactly happened on the other side?"

…

Lann put down his left hand comfortably.

He was not afraid of reinforcements from the Ain El elves, but was afraid of this group escaping.

"In this way, we can keep them completely."

"All problems can be completely solved in one battle."

Lann looked up, his body shining with bright emerald light.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on Saskia's head.

At their feet, the Northern Alliance entered the scene as a third force, and finally began the most primitive collision with the Ain El elves and Nilfgaardian guards!

This battle will be over tomorrow