Dark Shadow Shrine - Chapter 877
This shocking war, which was later named the Battle of January, finally kicked off on October 25, 1319. ●⌒,.
No one would have imagined that in such a time-rushing breakthrough battle, the undead army would take the lead.
The two Raven concubines stood at the forefront of the army, waiting for World Tree to open the entrance to the defense formation.
Phyllis Silgar, the Lich God, and Jessica, the Blood Goddess.
After Raven was promoted to God, the supreme authority in the death field of the entire Great Ori God system was in the hands of the two of them. The specific subdivision is that Fili masters [Death] itself, while Jessica, who was born as a vampire, dominates [Dead].
As Raiwen’s concubine, as Raiwen controls more and more worlds and his authority increases, they also rise. Now, with Raven’s help, they are all powerful gods.
“Sister Jessica, don’t let Raven think we’re just useless vases in his harem.”
“That’s right, Sister Feili.”
One is a corpse princess and the other is a vampire. Even if they are now conferred gods, they can still feel the faint fear in the eyes of the gods around them. It is precisely because they were born from the same undead that made the two of them the best sisters.
They held hands and saw a passionate flame dancing in each other’s eyes.
Behind them, there are small or miniature planes that stand up and are arranged in an extremely orderly manner. Every plane, or a sea of bones, or a whole army of undead that makes the living feel extremely terrifying.
The black flag representing death spreads across the sky like a rolling curtain, falling from the clouds to the ground.
In front of each plane, there is a powerful lich whose strength is at least equal to the weak divine power. With cold eyes without emotion, he quietly watches the movements of the two beings at the highest point of the death domain.
Fili turned her head, without any more expression, she gently extended a slender and beautiful fingertip that seemed to have nothing to do with the definition of ‘death’, pointing to the first floor.
Fili’s will is the highest order to the undead.
Every lich floating in the void, maybe he was the greatest arcanist in Netheril, the arcane empire, maybe he was a peerless powerhouse who once controlled thousands of undead and was feared by the world, maybe he was …
Every lich was once a rebellious and powerful being.
But at this moment, under the gaze of the will of the world, they all gathered under the banner of Fili, and were about to fight for the survival of the world.
In absolute contrast to Fili’s nobility and beauty, the lichs whose muscles were all withered all pressed their bone-like right palms on their left shoulders, paying tribute to Fili, and also to Raven who once stood on the peak of the dead. .
Following the salute of these high-ranking Liches in the Death Domain, behind the Lich, all the undead bowed their heads and saluted, and they bowed their heads like a tide, spreading from front to back.
When they raised their heads again, in the blank eye sockets, the pale soul flame burned even more intensely.
The strongest voice from the soul reverberated in every plane.
“For the soul mother river of the new world!”
“For the end-of-life cycle.”
“For the New Life of Ori World”
“Let the Celtic **** tremble before death and attack!”
The wills of countless undead are intertwined in each plane.
Under Fili’s will, a small plane full of undead began to break into the defensive area.
The enemy appeared in front of the undead, reflected in their eyes, and they were countless monsters. Those who can be named, those who cannot be named.
The monsters hovering in the sky swooped up almost as soon as the undead appeared.
But what greeted these monsters was the disintegration rays that were denser than the rainstorm, and the overwhelming attack of the corpse witch easily smashed all the monsters in the first wave into a sieve. Monsters that were once incomparably powerful have turned into rotten flesh that even dogs disdain, falling from the sky.
Immediately, the second wave of monsters came again. This time, the bone dragons, gargoyles, and bone griffins, which were not inferior in number, rushed forward with a fierce momentum that was not inferior to the opponent.
An extremely shocking sound suddenly erupted, and the fierce collision of flesh and bones made a sound, and it was impossible to tell where the sound came from.
However, this level of sound is only the prologue.
With the intrusion of the planes, the huge planes landed on the first layer of defense area with an almost rude situation, and then countless undead turned into torrents of death, pouring down from the planes.
The monsters who were stimulated and felt offended rushed back to the undead.
Different worlds, different beings, are fighting desperately for the survival of both worlds, intentionally or unintentionally.
“Do you use a steady stream of monsters to slow Ori’s footsteps? Ridiculous!” A mocking smile appeared on Fili’s mouth. She could clearly feel Raven’s will hovering over the battlefield.
If Dagoda dared to use his supreme power to fight Fili’s undead army here, Raven would be happy to use an even greater amount of his supreme power to fight Dagoda.
“Come on! Let these little monsters in the country experience the eternal death cycle of the undead.”
The white death frenzy spread from every landing point, and quickly swept the entire first layer of defense. That is a collection of seven worlds, almost countless undead.
There are already more of them than bards can put into words. All kinds of monsters, whether they are the giant land kings, the overlords of the deep sea, or the rulers of the sky, are all overwhelmed by this frenzy of all-round attack from the depths of the sky and the underground ocean.
These undead were so numerous that they easily engulfed everything that dared to stand in their way.
And their enemies, after experiencing the cruel pain ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and falling into the realm of death, became part of the undead and attacked their former compatriots.
Dagoda’s face was ashen, he knew that any one-way portal would only serve food. If you don’t get the opponent’s power of death, then no matter how many troops you send behind the enemy, it will only add to the opponent’s strength.
In the Ori Supreme Temple, several gods and gods were dumbfounded. After all, in their world, has there ever been such a big deal that the undead from the seven worlds gather together to pour out such a big deal on the enemy?
Only Pei Luo was reluctantly calm, after all, with the [Sun] as his core priesthood, he was very good at dealing with the undead.
Ometeto asked: “Then, the second floor also uses the undead army?”
“No no no!” Lei Wen smiled and shook his index finger: “It’s boring to eat all over the world with one trick.”
Having said that, Raven tilted his head and looked at an existence that was once at the peak of the combat power of the Ultron gods.
“It’s your turn.” (To be continued.)
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