Outside the city of Dela, Golden Cornflower Manor.

The hexagonal ice crystal fountain shone brightly, and streams of elemental energy were continuously extracted from the underground miniature elemental pool, and then flowed along the patterns of the magic circles distributed throughout the Golden Cornflower Manor, so that the entire magic circle was running at full strength.

Beyond the Golden Cornflower Manor, there were patches of green light in the deep darkness, which were the soul fire burning in the skulls of the undead!

The strong aura of the living in the Golden Cornflower Manor attracts the undead of the surrounding area, causing them to gather at the same time!

Under the instinctive hatred of the living, a large number of undead attracted by the strong aura of the living crowded into the Golden Cornflower Manor, and in their eyes, the hatred of life and the hunger for flesh coexisted.

Skeletons, zombies, ghosts, ghouls, gargoyles......

Walking, running, flying......

I have to say that when the vast number of undead gather into a tide of clusters, the threat is still quite large!

They will overwhelm all living in sight!

If it is ruled by the undead monarch, with the high-level undead as the elite, the middle-level undead as the backbone, and countless low-level undead as soldiers, then it can only be a regular legion of scale, with the accompanying mage group and the priest group, to be able to resist head-on!

Although the undead cluster at this time is far from reaching the level of the legion, this does not affect its threat at all, especially among those vast low-level undead, there are still undead knights, ghost banshees, poda corpses and other middle-level undead looming!

At this point, the large illusion that covers the Golden Cornflower Manor has been completely put away, after all, all illusions are completely ineffective for the undead!

Instead, a large area of ice-blue mist condensed and shrouded the towering walls of the Golden Cornflower Manor, slowly fluttering and exuding a biting chill, and even the ground in the ice-covered area condensed a layer of pale blue frost!

As far as the naked eye can see, when the undead walked into the area covered in ice and mist, a faint layer of frost quickly condensed on their bodies, making their movements obviously a little slower!

Although the undead generally have extremely high ice resistance, and it is difficult for the cold to cause much damage to them, the slowdown and sluggishness caused by frost condensation are unavoidable.

In front of the wall, the frost-covered corpses of the undead have been piled up on a slope, eliminating the height advantage brought by the wall.

The guards standing on the wall of the Golden Cornflower Manor repeated the slashing action with the weapons in their hands like a machine, destroying the undead who staggered up the corpse slope one by one, and then pushed the corpses down!

In the past few hours, they have repeated the actions in their hands countless times, and even rotated with the reserve team several times, but the vast number of undead still has no tendency to decrease!

If it weren't for the well-equipped Lydia standing in front of the ice crystal fountain, presiding over the condensation of sharp ice spikes and cold currents to freeze and pierce the mid-level undead that appeared, and from time to time she also threw out a fireball to scatter the corpse slope, so that the guards could have a moment to breathe, I am afraid that they would have been unable to resist it a long time ago, allowing the undead tide to pour in!

Dressed in the robes of a High Mage, Lydia raised the staff in her hand, and in the muffled sound of a spell, a blazing fireball condensed, and then fell in an arc to a corpse slope, and the entire corpse slope was scattered in all directions in the roaring explosion!

"Trouble ......"

"It's endless......"

Feeling the breath of negative energy that was becoming more and more permeated in the air, several spells flashed in Lydia's hand, and then turned into a large area of light and sprinkled on the guards fighting on the wall.

- "Mass Resistance Energy"!

- "The Tenacity of the Herd Bear"!

In such a continuous battle, the benefits brought by the mage's output are not comparable to the benefits brought by field control and blessing, a fireball spell can only cause the death of dozens of undead at most, and such a result can only be achieved by a warrior in a few minutes, and they only consume some strength.

As a result, Lydia only attacks when necessary, destroying mid-tier undead who may lead the way in breaking through the defenses, mostly by providing blessing spells.

The guards who had been blessed by Lydia's spell suddenly felt a surge of strength surging out of their bodies again, and the chill that had been lingering on the surface of their skin disappeared without a trace, and the battle continued!

After about half an hour, the guards of the other team took over the defense, allowing the guards who had fought for a long time to rotate to rest.

But behind them, Lydia sensed the arcane energy and spell slots that had already consumed most of them, and secretly frowned: "Soon I won't be able to support it!"

"The energy in the miniature elemental pool is also about to run out!"

“......”

"If this is the case, it will collapse in two hours!"

"Prepare for it......"

Just when Lydia was secretly preparing for something, as if she suddenly felt something, she raised her gaze and looked in the direction of Delacheng, and then saw a pillar of red, yellow and gray, faintly mixed with a little golden light, rising into the sky!

The three-color pillar of light even tore through a dark "sky", revealing the starry outside sky, and there was some kind of light rising with the three-color pillar of light, making a star shine more and more brightly!

Deira City, Port District.

The battle between Skeleton Hydra and Yalta has been going on for a long time, and large swaths of the harbor buildings have been demolished, and scattered thunder and surging pillars of negative energy have shattered everything that comes into contact!

But at this moment, a golden figure suddenly rushed in, and with the momentum of a surprise attack, the long sword in his hand like a golden sword cut off a small part of the bone tail of the skeleton Hydra!

The sturdy full-body armor shone with dazzling golden light, and on the crown-like helmet, a translucent crystal panel stretched down, obscuring Artoria's face above the bridge of her nose, revealing only her tightly pursed lips!

Twelve golden-forged swords hovered behind her in wingspans, each connected by a golden thread at the hilt, and as Artoria thrust forwarded, they swept away the protruding bone spurs on the body of the massive skeleton Hydra!

Although she was immediately repelled by a pillar of negative energy light, Artoria undoubtedly showed quasi-legendary-level combat power at this time, injuring the skeleton Hydra!

With no intention of fighting alone, Yalta seized the opportunity of the distraction of the skeleton Hydra and pressed it closely!

Under the attack of Yalta and Artoria, the skeleton Hydra suddenly couldn't support it, and gradually declined!

On top of the towering lighthouse, the man didn't care about the battle below!

He was already standing on top of the completely completed altar, his hands raised high, and he accepted the scarlet, bright yellow, and gray aura that emerged from the demigod realm!

"It's almost time at last!"

"This city has given me more than enough power!"

"Then it's just one last step away!"

"Gods!"

As the man shouted, a pillar of red, yellow and gray light rose into the sky, tearing the sky apart!

This moment!

The whole world seems to feel something.

The countless powerhouses in the Noranda plane all looked up in the same direction, and similar whispers rang out at the same time:

"Who is it?"

"I feel the breath of the gods"

"Who is going to be a god!"