Hasabel used to be a student at the Academy of the Awakened of Argus, and the place that existed in her old memories was not very good, it had a strict system, and for the students, it was like a prison, and those who had to take enough credits to graduate, and those who could not graduate from the Academy of the Awakened would be mercilessly ridiculed.

Hasabel didn't have this kind of trouble, when she was a Ereda, she was a very withdrawn person, but she had good grades, and students with good grades generally had more ambitions than scumbags, that is called ambition, she longed to be a real powerhouse, eager to leave her name in the history of Argus.

Ambition needs to be supported by strength, which Hassabel knows very well, and unlike other classmates, Hassabelle, a silent girl, does not reject the attribute of strength, for her, as long as it is the strength that can make herself stronger, she will not refuse.

And good students can also enter the eyes of teachers more quickly, and Kilgardan, the head of the Awakener Academy, soon discovered Hassabelle's special talent, and he pulled it into his camp, and when the dark day came, Hassabel was the first Eredan to accept the power of Sargeras.

She got everything she wanted, and then began to use this newfound power to roam the worlds, tearing apart the bodies of the weak, tearing their worlds apart, among the demon warriors of Eredar, Hassabel was not the strongest, but she was definitely the most military-like.

Ruthless, precise, and able to do 100% of her superiors' orders, she became the garrison and administrator of the Makelet Space Jump after thousands of years of fighting, and she used everything she did to earn glory for herself, guarding the gates to the realms for Kil'Gardan and Lord Sargeras.

This is the supreme glory.

The reason why Argus can become the base camp of the Burning Legion in this star field is because of the existence of this portal, countless demons go to the worlds through the portal and carry out crazy destruction, here... This is the most important strategic place in all of Argus, with the exception of the Burning Throne of Antorus.

The number of demon legions stationed here is not too many, but it is definitely the elite of the elite, as Hasabel said, even the sincere Holy Light Legion does not dare to attack here easily, but today, after thousands of years of desertion, she finally ushered in her first opponent.

Standing in front of her were only two strange creatures, one old and one young, and Hasabel could tell at a glance that their bodies were long dead, but they were no different from the living, and she had heard that in the land of the Legion's halberd and sunken sand, there were some undead spirits, similar to the two men in front of her, but she never took them to heart until Uther raised the hideous bone sword.

"Boom"

The earth began to shake, to shake, but not to earthquakes... Definitely not! Hassabel is capable enough to tell the difference in all of this, it's not an earthquake, it's... Something beneath the earth has been awakened!

She sensed the threat and wanted to pounce immediately to stop Uther, but the moment she got up, Anel's twin swords were raised high into the sky, and a special force shrouded in this place that had been surrounded by countless demons, the young man wrapped in a heavy blizzard, the moment he raised his twin swords, the heavy storm that wrapped around him became even more crazy, like a king standing on the highest place.

He's calling... His soldiers!

On the frozen blade of the sword in Anaire's hand, seven runes lit up one by one, and at the moment when the last rune lit up, the first awakened soldier stabbed his arm that had lost all flesh and blood into the dark head.

"Bang"

The dust was gone, the heavy, mossy stone slab was lifted, and the white bone claws that were completely different from humans pierced into the sky, and Hasabel's eyes were raised, if it was just one...

"Bang Bang"

Before the portal guardian could finish thinking, a forest of bones appeared on the ground, dusty, and the ruins of Makere, which was still majestic in the sun, were almost all the bones buried from under it at this moment, and all the resentment was revealed, looking at the twisted white bones that crawled out of the ground with shaking bodies, watching them completely surround the entire battlefield in less than ten seconds, like a legion that suddenly appeared.

The dark blue flame of the undead was ignited, and looking at the white bones with their rotten clothes on their bodies, holding ancient weapons that had been broken to the extreme in time, and looking at the blue flames burning in the skull of Ereda's white bones, Hasabel suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

She jerked back, and in the farther sky, the souls! the souls of Ereda who wandered the ruins of Makere, even the demons wouldn't want to provoke... They're coming, too! The vertigo just now was the wail of these evil spirits, gathered together, and could affect even the spirit of a demon like her!

"You... Can you control the power of death, and you can make them work for you?"

The Portal Guardian turned her head, her eyes shining with a look of great interest, she saw Uther surrounded by white bones, and saw Anel standing in place, the young undead with two swords, he stood there, the earth beneath his feet parted outward, and with the shaking of the ground, a huge unimaginable beast-like white bone struggled to get up from the dirt beneath the ground, and put Anel on his head.

It was like a leopard, yes, Hasabel recognized this beast, the Rock Shadow Leopard, the specialty of Argus, fierce and powerful, and the white bones were yellow like stones, which meant that the white bone shadow leopard had mastered some of the power of the earth, but it was here in that dark day.

The fire of the dead that glittered in its black hole hole was like a frantically burning bonfire, and it wasn't blue, it was, red... Blood was as red as frost, and the thick frost quickly gathered on the bones of this shadow leopard, wrapped around its claws, its bone spurs, and its tail, like a killing beast shrouded in frost.

It looked terrifying, Anaire stood on top of the head of the shadow leopard, his black big pistol fluttering outward in the cold wind, he looked at Hasabel indifferently, looking at the three-headed demon lord who came out of the portal behind Hasabel, with a completely different form.

"Here... It's our territory!"

Anel's voice was as cold as ice, but Hassabel sneered, even though she was surrounded by white bones, even if the demons around her showed a cautious defensive posture, this powerful portal guardian did not have a trace of fear, and the magic halberd in her hand swung a few times, cutting a black crack in the air that made the scalp tingle.

"Anyone can say big things, and you really think that relying on these broken bones, you want to break my kingdom? Delusional!"

The moment the last word was spoken, Hasabel's body rushed from the ground to the high Anell, and the hard earth exploded under the force of the blow, her wings spread like green meteors in the sky, but as her halberd swept towards Anel, she was stopped in the air by a dark shadow like a dragon that rushed up from the other direction.

"Bang"

The blade of the bone sword of Death Judgment collided with Hassabelle's halberd, and the place where the weapons were handed over exploded with traces of spatial fragmentation, like glass that had been shattered from the center, spreading in all directions, and the white sonic boom cloud swung open at this moment, Uther held the sword in both hands, and there was no expression on his face, and the dark batwing behind him suddenly contracted, like two heavy hammers, smashing towards Hassabel who flew up from below.

The portal guardian's body flew backwards for more than a dozen meters, her wings flapping and flapping gently, stopping her body in the air.

"Anaire, command the legions, take this break!"

Uther commanded without looking back, "She... Leave it to me. ”

"Arrogance!"

Feeling despised, Hassabel waved her hand as the three demon lords who came out of the portal raised their weapons.

"Ukana, channel the flames of Knossos!"

"Dashydio, wield the poison of La Encona!"

"Elgar, open the darkness of Nasressa!"

"Take your undefeated legions, shred these fragile skeletons for me, and kill that little bastard for me!"

"Yes, Lord Hassabelle!"

The three-headed lord received the order and authority, and the portal behind them, which was supposed to be extinguished, became solid again at this moment, and rolled into it, three legions that fought with flame, poison and darkness, led by the three-headed lord, when they pounced out of the portal, they began to tear the white bones outside the field.

But the white bones will not wail, they will not be afraid, they will only march in silence, under the command of Anair, these white bones, from the dead 25 thousand years ago, in the destruction of the dark power of Sargeras, most of the resistance was torn apart in an instant, but even if only a tenth remained, it was hundreds of thousands of white bones!

The Eredas are much more powerful than humans, and even their bones are stronger than human walking corpses!

After 10,000 years of darkness and evil energy, these bones are not as fragile as they seem, and more importantly, in those days, Arthas, the undead scourge of the Lich King, roamed the world, they did not rely on high-end death knights, nor powerful abominations, nor scarce lichs!

They run rampant all over the world, relying on the most fragile, inconspicuous, but also the most numerous, walking corpse bones!

When quality is not reached a certain limit, quantity is always the advantage that determines the outcome of the war, a demon hound with endless flames wrapped around its body smashed the head of a white bone with one claw, and the soul fire dissipated, but at the same time, the bone claws of ten other skeletons pierced into its body, tearing the terrifying hound apart in an instant.

The tall evil lord wielded a huge axe, each axe could kill dozens of white bones, but it could not stop the pale sea from surging towards its feet, like an ant that eats an elephant, the white bones gathered at its feet, crawled up its body, and tore at its flesh, like a pale sea, and everywhere it went, there was only a hair-making corpse that had been gnawed.

The weaker demon imps were the only ones who could escape, and at the moment when the pale sea surged, these cunning little guys quickly flashed into the phase space, hiding in another dimension, trembling as the invincible army was ground and devoured little by little by the silent army.

Their silence was first ridiculed, then valued, hostile, and finally feared!

The moment Anel took out the black Helm of Domination from his storage ring and placed it on top of his head, when he made up his mind, countless pale blue flames turned into a beating crimson shadow at this moment.

Like a beast of death that had really begun to go mad, the voice of the Helm of Domination grew colder and colder.

"Hit them, tear them apart, eat them... They!"

"Stop being rampant! Your legion is not worth mentioning!"

Elgar, the brutal Lord of Evil Power, with a dark axe in his hands, swooped down on Anair, and above them, Uther and Hasabel had turned into black and dark green shadows, flying through the air, making it impossible to see their presence.

"These fragile bones can't stop my darkness!"

Elgar waved his hand, the dark frenzy exploded from the portal, and everywhere the dark storm went, everything turned into annihilation, he laughed and slashed in the direction of Anaire, what he said actually made a lot of sense, after adapting to the battle mode of the Sea of Bones, the demons fought back with spells, and the situation has been stabilized, the white bones are soldiers in pure hand-to-hand combat, and they appear very vulnerable under such an attack.

But Anel didn't panic, looking at Elgar who was slashing at him all the way, and the Death Lord's finger swiped lightly in the air.

"The Eredas have fallen into darkness, you have become demons, you have abandoned everything... But it's a pity that you're only receiving the irrigation of evil energy in mortal bodies, so I'll say... Fight for me, Ereda soldiers!"

"Bang"

A demon mage who was trying his best to swing flames to stop the surging of white bones was caught off guard by a magical energy blade through his chest, and he turned back in disbelief to see that only half of his body was left by the white bones, but the broken, bloody face was shining with a red flame that had just been ignited.

The Demon Mage looked in horror at the staggering corpses around them, the Legion warriors who had just fought alongside them, but now... They're enemies.

"Sir... Remove... Retreat!"

"Poof"

The demon mage had barely had time to say this before another long knife pierced through his chest again, its eyes wide and staring blankly at the Makere and the sunny sky, knowing that from the moment the war dead rejoined the battlefield, they were lost.

After a few minutes, the body of the demon mage who had lost all its life shook a little, and the new will distorted its existence, and it shook its head, as if it was a little uncomfortable with the afterlife, but the voice in its head commanded again, and it became a roar, and smashed the fireball of evil energy gathered in its hand at the demon warriors who were still resisting behind it.

A rout, began.