At the same time, Goode also received a message from the second team leader, "This is Manfred. Senior Goode, I want to break through the clouds, and I hope you can help me!"

"Break through the clouds, are you crazy? This is the enemy's stronghold!" Before Goode could reply, Finjin's roar came from the communicator, "And you heard it, there is a barrier above the sea of fog, what can you do? Rookie, the battlefield is not a place for you to joke around!"

As the most advanced improved biplane, the radio on the Sky Fury was standard, which is why ten planes dared to shuttle through the clouds without Tilly's navigation.

Goode did not directly refuse. More than the seniority of entering the academy, he was more curious about the other party's intentions. "I heard your request, Manfred. But even if you can see the target, you should be clear that without Sylvie's calibration, the probability of hitting is negligible."

As early as training, he had noticed this exceptionally talented student—it was said that the other party was a down-and-out knight who ran to Graycastle because he couldn't survive in Wolfheart. Many air knights from civilian backgrounds often called themselves seniors in front of him, also to vent their dissatisfaction with being oppressed by nobles in the past.

To be honest, Goode had no good feelings for Wolfheart knights. They seemed flamboyant and arrogant, but when they encountered real strong enemies, they often ran faster than anyone else—he had witnessed countless similar ugly scenes when the Hermes Church swallowed Wolfheart.

And Goode had never seen a knight like Manfred who took the initiative to seek battle, so he wanted to know whether the other party was deliberately courting Tilly.

"Senior, do you remember the method we used the fuselage to control the trajectory of the bullets when sweeping?" Manfred replied, "I think it should work the same for bombs!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the buzzing sound suddenly lightened, as if the surroundings had suddenly become much empty.

"This guy, he's already flown out of the clouds!" Finjin yelled, "What should we do?"

Using the fuselage to control the bombing... Goode quickly realized the common ground. He coughed twice, "We can't just leave the second team alone, Princess Tilly is watching!"

"...Ahahaha, that's right!" Finjin paused for a moment, and quickly changed into a righteous tone, "Protecting teammates is what I'm best at. You can go with peace of mind, leave those Terror Beasts to the first team, Yaha————!"

Easy to understand indeed.

Goode sighed and pushed the joystick forward.

Two formations jumped out of the clouds from different positions and swooped down, drawing two thin traces on the dome, while forming a counter-current momentum with the rising Terror Beasts. Compared to the large number of the latter, the Sky Fury was few, but it gave birth to an indomitable momentum.

The first team made an arc and collided head-on with the Terror Beasts, while the second team went straight to the obelisk—at this distance, even without Sylvie's guidance, they could directly confirm the target with the naked eye.

Although some devils tried to intercept these five Sky Furies along the way, the difference in speed was fully reflected at this moment. The rising Terror Beasts were just turning into level flight when they were left behind by the passing biplanes. As long as they didn't actively enter aerial combat, even the Sky Fury with a 150-kilogram aerial bomb was not something the Terror Beasts could catch up with.

After adjusting the direction several times, Manfred dropped the aerial bomb.

The teammates who followed closely imitated him.

The bombs, detached from the hooks, maintained a similar speed and trajectory to the aircraft, passed over the dense towers and high walls, and plunged into the Sea of Mist area—compared to high-altitude bombing, the landing points of these five aerial bombs were quite concentrated. Except for one that was blocked by the obelisk, the remaining four were directly detonated in the sky above the Sea of Mist.

The successive explosions made the entire city seem to tremble. Under the towering flames, blue waves flickered frequently, and the Sea of Mist was never impacted. However, everyone noticed that the brilliance that had risen was no longer as bright as it was at the beginning.

"Not bad, rookie." Finjin whistled.

Goode rolled to get rid of the Terror Beast's pursuit and switched to the general channel, "Reporting to Princess Tilly, teams one and two have completed the bombing mission, requesting to return!"

"Understood, permission to return."

A red flare was quickly shot from the Phoenix, and the formation entangled with the demons began to climb to a higher altitude, and disappeared into the blue sky with the illumination of the dazzling sunlight.

...

Mask let out a sigh of satisfaction.

These humans are becoming more and more unexpected.

Dividing into two groups, the main force feigned an attack, struck and left, without any delay... From the time the defense force took off to intercept until the end of the battle, it was only two or three quarters of an hour. Such a flexible combat plan undoubtedly maximized the advantages of those war machines.

No wonder Ursrook was wary of humans, it seems that it had indeed wronged it.

But even the genius generals of the clan only saw the threat and did not realize the essence of the secret—thinking about it in reverse, even clumsy and sluggish humans can roam the sky with the help of iron birds, wouldn't it be even more amazing if they used the clan's people? At that time, the Tianhai Realm will no longer be a difficult enemy to deal with, and the clan will be invincible!

If Ursrook had used such a reason to persuade everyone at that time, it might have stood on the other side.

Too bad.

"What was the tremor just now?" The door at the top of the tower opened, and the Silent Disaster in armor walked out slowly, "Was the God-Made God attacked?"

"That's right, but you're a little late, you didn't catch up with this wonderful battle." Nasopelle glanced at it, "Speaking of which, are you dressed like this to go to war? Don't push yourself too hard."

"None of your business." Silent said in a low voice, "Where are the enemies?"

Nasopelle pointed to the sky, "They have probably already discovered that the gap between the Iron Bird and the Boger Winged Beast has become the most obvious breakthrough for both sides. It's ironic... During the Second War of Divine Will, this hard-won magic-free body was still the greatest asset for our clan to win."

Silent looked at the sky without saying a word, his face was quite ugly.

"Don't worry," Nasopelle put the mask back on its face, "After this observation, I have already thought of a solution—compared to the Winged Beasts, their movements are too obvious. By the way, since you are so eager to fight, then you might as well help me with a favor."

"..."

"Don't be so serious, I'm not laughing at you." Mask spread out many arms, "A few Iron Birds crashed in the southeast of the city before. If the bugs on them are still alive, then catch them—I think this little thing should be easy for you to do."

"It must be alive?" Silent asked coldly.

"Of course," Nasopelle smiled proudly, "Fresh heads have transplantation value. Moreover, they have just experienced fierce battles, and their flight impressions are the most vivid, which is a powerful tool for me to verify my countermeasures—this is the first time I have collected the brains of ordinary bugs, I wonder which lucky one will get this honor?"

Silent looked away in disgust and turned to walk towards the Tower of Genesis.

Nasopelle turned back indifferently, it knew that even if the other party didn't like this practice, they would do their best for the clan.

Mask looked at the human territory in the distance and slowly stretched out its palm—from this perspective, it could hold the entire continent in its palm with just one hand. In a few more days at most, the God-Made God will be able to enter the Hermes Highland area, and tens of thousands of symbiotes in the test field are ready to go. It wants the King to see that it alone can withstand an army, and both Blood and Silence are just its foil.

Suddenly, a little light flashed in the distance.

It came extremely quickly and disappeared very quickly. Although the light was small, it was extremely bright, almost to the point of being dazzling, like the reflection of the sun on the sea, or like a high light reflected from a mirror.

Was that an illusion...

Nasopelle was stunned for a moment. When it carefully looked towards the Vortex Sea, the light had disappeared.