Surrounded by mountains, the huge Lei Luolun was not the only place that was shrouded in flames of war.
There are many cities, especially those concentrated in the core cities directly controlled by Synthesis. Whether there are fierce battles taking place or the war is approaching step by step, the smoke of war is everywhere!
And on all battlefields, even Peng Labei's side was included.
At this moment, it is the most intense, even to an extent that ordinary people can hardly imagine.
In the capital of Lei Loren, known as the "Silver City", it is the most mysterious magical city in the world of Ashan, in Exeter, which is shrouded in many mysteries.
On the ground, countless undead souls are pouring towards the city wall like waves, wave after wave, endlessly!
The lowest-level skeletons and zombies, ferocious ghouls and demons, more brutal corpses and demon corpses, countless vampires lurking among them, and large groups of death knights directly commanding the legion!
And the sky.
Shadows, bound spirits, ghosts, ghosts, soul-capturing demons...
There are also countless waves of undead like dark clouds!
There are even more terrifying evils that have to be discovered from time to time in this sea of the dead.
Just like the Dracolich shrouded in the aura of despair!
Another example is the high-level Baatetz who appears from time to time, accompanied by flames and lightning!
What's more, there are undead creatures that are not from the world of Yashan and have an obvious alien atmosphere. They have different shapes but are also extremely powerful. Many of them have powerful magic-like abilities, and they are almost endless. The end of the earth releases the evil rooted in the negative energy plane!
However, although their side was extremely powerful, the Silver City-State did not show any weakness.
Under the maximum suppression advantage of the Mysterious Barrier on the energy of death.
An unimaginably huge dark blue bird, which was three or four levels larger than the super-giant ancient red dragon, was releasing her breath energy endlessly.
This breath of fire, cold, and lightning is a mixture of three kinds of energy. Any undead, even if it is incorporeal, will immediately burn if it touches even a little bit.
There is another black iron giant guarding the other side of the city.
It is not far away from the city wall, it is just like a giant mountain that can be walked on, trampling all undead souls approaching here wantonly.
Then there is the cooperation of the huge Rakshasa Army, the Snake Demon Army, and the Synthetic Beast Army...
This fierce battlefield is also a battlefield like a millstone of flesh and blood!
Even from time to time, a spellcaster would release pieces of "reverence" from the city wall to dispel the possibility of the resurrection of the undead within the range.
But this battlefield was still completely shrouded in the terrifying aura of death.
The area of positive energy formed by the "Reverence Technique" is often formed just now, and is quickly covered and submerged by the "Profane Domain" formed by countless undead creatures!
Behind this sea of the dead.
Under the protection of a group of Tomb Knights in dark and terrifying armor.
Among dozens of lichs shrouded in death demon mist, their auras are extremely evil and powerful.
Satan, who was almost the same as a lich, looked at the battle situation in the distance for a few times.
Suddenly, his eyes, as well as the two lichs in dark robes standing side by side with him, turned their eyes almost at the same time, looking somewhere in the dark sky.
A peaceful smile appeared on Satan's skull-like face. At least, this meaning was conveyed. His voice was dry but not cold: "Your Excellency Solomon, we are waiting for your arrival. Got it!"
In response to his voice.
Silently, in the darkness, a lich wearing a red robe, holding a magic book in his hand, surrounded by a strong aura of despair, even looking at it, felt that reality was directly distorted and full of infinite power. Walked out of the void.
The red-robed lich was sometimes dark blue, sometimes blood red, and his eyes were constantly changing after contacting Satan and the other two lichs.
An indifferent voice: "Tasha's Tears, these thirty years are mine!"
Although, the ultimate reason why he came here is not because of these guys in the eternal place.
Although, even if the guy in the eternal place doesn't give anything, he will definitely take action.
However, how much effort and when will be used depends on the efforts of these guys!
He doesn't have a good impression of these guys!
There must be a relationship...it is also a vaguely antagonistic relationship!
However, when his voice fell, Satan slowly shook his head: "It can be done in a hundred years, but not now! Before the Witch King, I have promised that once it is removed, Tasha's tears will belong to her first!"
she!
The red-robed Lich's eyes with changing colors suddenly moved, looking towards a dark void. Then, for the first time, he showed some dignity in his eyes, and even in his cold voice, he brought out some Respect: "It turns out that the lady is here too! See you again after thousands of years, the lady is still as beautiful as ever! Since Tasha's Tears is what the lady needs, I am the lady's priority..."
In the voice of the red-robed lich.
Lines of colorful light appeared.
But a woman in gorgeous robes was approaching.
The robe inlaid with countless magic gems and blooming with countless colorful auras is obviously the robe of the legendary level, and may even be, at least, the robe of the archmage of the legendary level!
However, the gorgeousness of the robe is certainly eye-catching, but when anyone looks at this woman, the first thing they see must be her pure blue color, as crystal clear as emerald, and as wisdom as the ocean. A pair of eyes that can make anyone fall in love with them!
These eyes...
Surprisingly, she was the mysterious woman whom Satan respected as "teacher" back then!
"The Witch King will come here, it seems he has made a choice!"
"It's my turn to congratulate the Witch King in advance!"
The blue-eyed woman was not proud of the red-robed lich's respect. Instead, there was a thought in her eyes, and then she looked like she was thinking.
But her words...
The red-robed Lich was obviously the head of a skull, but he seemed to smile, but he only smiled in response and did not say any more words. After a slight nod of greeting, he looked towards Satan again. : "Lady Tasha's Tears will be used first, and I have no objection. As an alternative, I need your help at some time in the future."
The current Speaker of the Eternal Place, even though he is a junior, was not even born before he left the material plane, but... there is no doubt that even with just a glance, this junior gives him a sense of threat that is even greater than that of the two on the left and right. This old immortal who had an encounter with him in the past is dead!
Since Tasha's Tears can't be obtained in a hurry, if we can get the help of this Necromancer, it will be of great use in the future!
Satan pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "I will follow the Witch King's words. Just conquer this side!"
He had a rough idea of what this person was referring to.
Compared to fighting against the one from the north in the future, it is naturally more important to completely conquer this silver city-state!
"In that case, it's time for us to get started!"
The Red Lich wastes no more time.
He will come here now because the time has come!
Not surprisingly, those two should have already faced each other!
At least now, he still has to obey that order!
In a flash of thought, the dark magic book opened on its own in his hands.
On the first page of the grimoire, there is a fallen blazing god with black wings!
When the grimoire was opened, the burning orange flames in the eyes of the blazing god servant suddenly began to light up. The corrupted power of anger and destruction seemed to be projected directly from the depths of hell. Over here!
"Obide by the covenant of the Pillar God, Ebris, the ruler of fire and pride, please lower your incarnation!"
The red-robed Lich raised a paw, and on it was a ruby ring imprinted with the Devil's Covenant.
Along with the chanting of ancient blasphemous incantations, covenant words were continuously projected out from the ruby ring.
Suddenly, the demonic fire from hell suddenly projected into the sky above his grimoire, burning and spreading infinitely, and the night sky became endlessly red.
For just a moment, Yayoi felt an incredible terror.
Especially sensitive to this horror, lurking in the darkness of the bloody battlefield, the baatezu demons summoned and driven by the lich instinctively sensed that this was the arrival of a higher-ranking person with the power to rule over them. Got it!
"Solomon the Witch King!"
"Hell devil!"
"Also...that is the blue dragon king of the ancient empire, Mardelitiel!"
this moment.
In the city of Exeter.
Even if they have enough confidence in the Silver City-State's defense system, especially in the Chief Consul, the expressions of some high-ranking mages who can identify the people over there are darkening!
No matter who they are, these two legends are no less than the chief executive!
The real bloody battle has just begun!
…
And this time on the other side!
Just as the red-robed lich expected.
Sensing a tremor in the most important country of faith in the material plane, a woman quickly arrived here from the north.
I actually faced someone who was both expected and slightly beyond expectations!
"Talos!"
"It's actually you?"
The lady's pure dark eyes reflected a majestic human man with one eye and a long beard.
Even if his sunken eye sockets were covered with a dark eye patch, strong lightning sparks could still be seen shining in them.
He was wearing half a fine gold battle armor, and his hands were covered with black iron gloves.
The hurricane is sweeping under His feet!
The terrifying energy of fire and lightning is everywhere!
The supreme will of chaos and destruction is embodied in Him, and the source of the ultimate storm, in the form of evil and fire, fills His essence.
This is... the Storm King!
This person who has always been respected and believed in by barbarians and warriors, or at most by druids, who implements the belief of destruction and destruction, is actually the first to stand up?
"Crazy magic!"
"I only want this part!"
The Storm King's voice was as violent as thunder.
Crazy magic is often the product of magical disasters and is also a symbol of magical disasters.
And all disasters and destruction are exactly the direction in which the Storm King continues to expand his domain authority!
Previously, all magical authority was under the control of the Goddess of Magic. Even if there were other gods of magic, they were all subordinate to her, at least in name.
It is naturally impossible to directly seize this power from the goddess of magic.
But now... is the best, or even the only opportunity!
"Crazy magic!"
Only then did a sudden realization appear in the lady's black eyes.
The power of the magic field is so vast that crazy magic can even be described as insignificant.
After all, compared to the normal operation of magic essence, magic disasters are too few.
Moreover, even if a magical disaster occurs, even if a magical crazy area is born, but as time goes by, His hidden elects will gradually repair it, and these crazy areas will gradually disappear.
Precisely because of this, whether it was an estimate or before, he did not expect that it would be the King of Storms who stood up first!
but……
Crazy magic, although its importance in the field of magic, is minimal!
But, this is the time in His hands!
If this power falls into the hands of the Storm King, with the Storm King's usual destructive nature...
In the lady's dark eyes, the consistent and unified essence of wisdom and magic bloomed, as if all the roots of the world were resonating with His essence. Her voice was calm, but more majestic, as if the whole world was pronouncing: " You should know that there is no way you can fight against me now! So, if anyone else is there, let’s call them out together!”
Although they are both powerful gods.
However, the Goddess of Magic's divine level is level 18. In the current Ashan pantheon, only the ancient Earth Mother Goddess is higher than her, and Shar is only similar to him.
The Storm King, like him, was born out of the eternal battle between light and darkness, but the Storm King's divine level is only level 16, which is two levels behind him!
Even now, when everyone no longer has the authority of the priesthood, he, who controls the essence of magic and controls all the mysteries and power of the magic field, is still not something that the King of Storms can compete with alone!
"You should know that if you choose to fight me, regardless of victory or defeat, those people will be the ones to stand up next!"
The hurricane swept across, and while the Storm King slowly rose into the sky and unleashed his destructive power, he rarely had a little patience!
And with His ascension.
In the darkness, a bloody beast stepped out silently.
The same essence of chaos and evil, the same pure wild power embodied in the realm of destruction and destruction!
Among the furious gods led by the Storm King, he is famous for the most brutal destruction of nature and peace. Whether in the north or the south, he is the black-blooded beast king and the god of hunting who is hostile to many churches!
This person appears here at this time...
Perhaps his black-blood followers, especially the lycanthrope followers, will try their best to participate in the battle against Lei Loren, and it is not just the deep-rooted hatred for the synthesis.
Maybe there are higher-level factors from him and the Storm King!
The black-blooded beast king appears.
The goddess of magic also flew into the sky.
The original energy directly coming from the source of magic, in the form of cursed fire, instantly bloomed into a storm of fire around him.
