Legendary Hero

Chapter 278 The Force Is Boiling

Vendome.

Disentas has been waiting for more than six hours. According to the speed of the undead griffins and gargoyles, and the distance between them and their opponents, this time is enough for them to fly back and forth three times.

Before the gargoyle set off, Disentas's strategy was to focus on harassment. If he could destroy some of the opponent's ships, that would be great. If the situation is unfavorable, then retreat immediately without entanglement.

With such a strategy, at the speed of gargoyles and undead griffins, the fighting time will definitely not exceed an hour.

Calculating the time, the gargoyles should have returned two hours ago.

But no, not to mention the relatively weak undead griffins, even the gargoyles have disappeared without a trace, as if they disappeared out of thin air in this world.

Feeling more and more irritable, Disentas finally couldn't wait any longer, walked from the study to the balcony, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and a gargoyle standing beside the door woke up.

"Go, look around on the sea and see what's going on?" Disentas ordered.

"Gah~" the gargoyle screamed and flew away.

Disentas waited patiently.

It is already late at night, because of the dark clouds in the sky, the entire Vendome is immersed in boundless darkness, because they gather in Vendome all day long, doing nothing, in order to reduce the consumption of death magic power, most of the undead have entered a deep sleep. They randomly find a relatively dry and clean corner, not too dirty, not because they will get sick or something, but because bugs will crawl into their bodies, if they attract annoying bone-eating insects, then their skeletons will be hollowed out Danger.

After finding such a place, the undead lay down on the ground, or leaned against the wall, motionless, and the light in their eyes disappeared without a trace, no different from ordinary corpses.

The entire Vendôme is quietly, like an oversized cemetery.

Looking at this silent city, Disentas couldn't help recalling the hustle and bustle of people in Vendome. He turned around and looked at his study. There was only a white skeleton looking at him in the study. The beautiful maid, The fragrant and delicious food and the clear and mellow wine have all left him.

For some reason, Disentas standing on the balcony felt unspeakably lonely.

At this time, a voice came from the sky, and from the familiar fluctuation of death magic power, Disentas knew that the gargoyle had returned.

"Gah~~" The gargoyle flew towards the balcony like an arrow, landed on the balcony, yelled at Disentas, then shook his head, indicating that no trace of the gargoyle was found.

Disentas's heart sank, knowing that the flying army he sent was estimated to have been wiped out, he asked again: "Have you found any ship debris on the sea?"

None of his soldiers came back, so the battle must have been very fierce, the other party would not have suffered any losses, right?

The gargoyle shook his head again, indicating that no ship wreckage had been found.

"Are you sure?!" Disentas' face changed color.

The gargoyle nodded heavily and screamed again, expressing dissatisfaction with Disentas' question.

"Okay, you rest."

The gargoyle went to the corner of the balcony to fight, folded its wings, squatted down, and the whole person remained motionless, as if petrified.

At this point, things are very obvious, and there is only one reasonable explanation, that is, his gargoyles and undead griffins have been wiped out.

But with so many gargoyles, how could none of them escape? More than 500 gargoyles, already one-third of the number of gargoyles he owns now, have been lost all at once. What's more frightening is that the other party doesn't seem to have suffered any losses!

Rao Disentas had already been mentally prepared in his heart. When the result was really established, he still felt shocked and unbelievable.

why? How on earth did they do it? This is impossible!

He really couldn't figure it out, and wanted to find someone to discuss, but he was surrounded by some brainless undead. There was no problem in carrying out his orders, but if he wanted to give him advice, he would overestimate them.

Of course, there are high-level undead who retain the wisdom of life, but the number is really limited. There are no more than one hundred such undead in such a huge legion, and almost all of them are sent out by him to perform tasks.

No way, Disentas paced back and forth in the study for a few steps, then left the study and walked towards the roof of the castle.

There are many more gargoyle guards on the roof than in the past, and in the center of the roof, there is an additional statue of a demon god, which is Ertus, the master of death.

This statue is very tall, more than 20 meters high, like a giant titan. His appearance is different from that of Urossis, the former ruler of anger. With the image of a giant sword, it looks a little mysterious.

Disentas walked to the foot of the statue, knelt down piously, and began to pray: "The master of death, my lord Ertus, your believers are confused."

I prayed again, but the statue didn't respond, so Disentas chanted it over and over again.

As the prayers were repeated, the statue's eyes lit up, and a deep blue light radiated out, illuminating the entire rooftop in a deep blue.

The power of the demon god descended.

Disentas felt a low voice in his mind: "My servant, your heart is full of fog!"

"Yes, my lord, the powerful gargoyle army has suffered an unprecedented failure. I can't figure out what happened. I beg the lord to enlighten me." Disentas begged humbly.

The light in the statue's eyes began to flicker, and after a while, the words sounded in Disentas' mind again: "The fog of war has appeared, and even I can't see the truth."

"What?" Disentas was shocked, the fog of war, what does this mean, can't even the master of death see the truth?

"The war between light and darkness has officially begun, and the force of the world is boiling. Even the gods can hardly perceive what is happening in the world. From now on, I will not be able to give you any pointers. Likewise, the Lord of Radiance believers have no guidance."

"Why did this happen?" Disentas asked again, he couldn't figure it out, the war of light and dark was not the first time, according to historical records, such a terrible thing did not happen in the last war of light and dark.

"You are too curious, Disentas, this is not a good habit!" The voice in his head suddenly became severe, and at the same time, there was a pure death magic power, which was in Disentas' body Rushing from left to right caused great pain to the Lich.

Disentas was lying on the ground, covering his head with his hands, rolling and moaning on the ground, in extreme pain.

It took him a long time to recover, and then he heard a new voice in his mind: "We still have one last chance to increase our strength. Urossis got a new servant of destruction. I need you to hurry up and build a portal to meet him The Legion of Destruction. Remember, do it immediately, if the time is too late, the violent boiling force will destroy all space passages."

These were the last words that sounded in Disentas's mind, and then, the statue's gaze dimmed, and it fell into dead silence again.

Disentas still couldn't believe it. After staying for a long time, he stood up feeling disappointed.

I don't know how to get back to the study. After arriving in the study and staying there for a long time, Disentas took out the paper and began to write a letter.

This letter was addressed to Marshal Innocent in the south. The other party possessed a terrible weapon. Although he couldn't figure out what it was, he had to give a warning.

After writing, call the gargoyle and let it send the letter to the south.

Then, Disentas sat blankly in the study, motionless. In his heart, the confidence that the undead would win in the past disappeared without a trace, replaced by an ominous premonition.

After a while, he stood up and walked out of the castle quickly. Since the master told him to build the portal immediately, he must complete it as soon as possible.

……………

In the south, Hengduan Mountains.

In the dense forest, the undead with carrion hanging all over their bodies formed an almost impenetrable search network.

They didn't use any tracking technology, and they didn't use such complicated things. They just arranged undead every 20 meters to form a nearly 50-kilometer-long battle line, and then they pushed forward all over the mountains and plains.

This tactic has no technical content at all, and the speed is not too fast, but it is almost unbreakable. After a month of implementation, 200,000 low-level undead pushed all the way, and have searched a third of the Hengduan Mountain Range area.

And behind these 200,000 low-level undead, there is an elite army composed of 30,000 high-level undead.

According to Rowling's perspective in the game, the average level of these high-level undead reached level 20, and they were all elite-level powers. The number reached 20,000, which was already a very terrifying number.

These undead are not afraid of ordinary injuries, no pain, no fear, let alone morale, every soldier will fight to the end.

Their only fatal injury is that their heads are chopped off, but in a chaotic battlefield, this is not easy.

This kind of army does not need food. They are several times more terrifying than the orc army, and they are also the real power of the undead.

The low-level undead are just cannon fodder, not only for the enemy, but also for the higher-level undead. When the high-level undead is injured or fights for too long, they will devour the death magic power in these low-level undead to replenish their power loss.

From this point of view, if the living beings are completely destroyed, then in the end, the undead will also fall into silence due to the loss of supplements, and finally die.

Their mission is pure destruction, to destroy everything in this world, and plunge the world into absolute darkness!

The commander of this army is naturally Marshal Innocent. Like Alonso, he has also been favored by the master of death. He has the power of a quasi-sage and is a low-level legendary powerhouse.

Surrounded by hundreds of powerful undead knights, he is almost invulnerable.

At this time, he was chatting with the Juggernaut Morovogan about the situation in the mountains.

"If things go on like this, I think the orcs will become my soldiers in another month."

"One month is too long. Maybe they were picked up by the ship." Moro Vaughn shook his head.

"Haha, that's impossible. The gargoyles are patrolling the coastline, and we will set off as soon as we find the orcs. They have no time to evacuate." Innocent was very confident. He is not afraid of the human fleet sneaking in to pick them up, because the gargoyle is also monitoring the sea at the same time, and once the fleet appears, it will follow all the way.

Moro Vaughan shrugged. "Your plan looks impeccable. Hope it goes well."

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