Fate: I Will Eventually Become the Hero of Justice II

Chapter 213

As the war raged on, smoke billowed up from the land, gradually enveloping everything in its path. Countless beasts ran wild on the ground, while sea monsters thrashed about in the sea. High above, griffins and wyverns danced together in the sky.

On the choppy waters, Lancelot and Lamorak commanded warships, locked in a fierce exchange of magical cannon fire.

The air was filled with the deafening cries of sea monsters, and the sky was dotted with falling wyverns. As humanity fought for its very survival, the end felt all but inevitable.

Out on the chaotic sea, the remnants of magical beasts lay scattered amidst the severed limbs of humans and the wreckage of warships. It was a tragic epic that marked the final chapter of human history.

The fleet commanded by Lamorak and Lancelot found themselves under constant bombardment from the city's magical cannons, while sea monsters and flying wyverns closed in on them from all sides. It was only a matter of time before their ships would be overwhelmed.

When it came to sheer physical strength, humans were no match for magical beasts, unless they possessed extraordinary abilities. However, the true strength of humanity lay in their intellect, their creativity, and their ability to invent and utilize tools and technology.

The soldiers under the command of Lamorak and Lancelot were a testament to this human strength. They were a formidable force, with muscular builds, and equipped with powerful weapons like Gáe Bolg and shining silver armor. In terms of individual strength, they were already among the most heroic units of humanity, and could hold their own against magical beasts.

After two years of intensive training, the soldiers under Lamorak and Lancelot's command had become an even more formidable force.

However, their strength was no match for the sheer number of enemies they faced, and the power of the fortress's magical cannon was truly fearsome. Once a warship's magical furnace was depleted and its barrier collapsed, it was only a matter of time before the ship was shot down, and its crew plunged into the sea, where they would become prey for the ravenous magical beasts.

Despite being surrounded by magical beasts in the unforgiving sea, the soldiers fought on, wielding their weapons with a burning intensity that defied their dire circumstances.

They were driven by a powerful set of virtues: love for their country, compassion for their fellow soldiers, honor in their actions, bravery in the face of overwhelming odds, and a willingness to make the ultimate sacrifice for the cause they believed in. They embodied qualities like humility, justice, and honesty, which marked them as a truly faithful army.

In the face of such daunting adversity, they remained fearless and undaunted, determined to see their mission through to the very end. Their unwavering commitment to victory could only be matched by their willingness to make any sacrifice necessary to achieve it.

The contrast between a faithful army and a faithless one is vast and significant!

Despite their high morale and valorous fighting spirit, the soldiers were unable to overcome the stark reality of their dire situation.

With magical beasts closing in on them from both the sea and sky, their fate seemed all but sealed. However, in a critical moment, the king and his army broke through Hadrian's Wall and entered the fray.

The king's army was a force to be reckoned with, comprised of soldiers who had survived the arduous migration from Caerleon. They were a fierce and battle-hardened group, forged through years of struggle and hardship.

If Lamorak and Lancelot's army was already considered elite, then this new army of three thousand men was the elite of the elite!

Their faces bore a resolute belief, each one etched with a ferocious and desolate expression. Nearly every soldier boasted proud scars on their faces, the hard-earned medals of their two years of training in the beast sea of the northern defense line.