"Raines, Raines, Raines......a The bone dragon, which had recovered all the memories of its previous life, once again raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar, this time the power of the dragon's roar was so great. As a result, countless low-level skeletons and zombies who had already been frightened by the previous dragon roar could no longer bear it, and they disintegrated and exploded one after another under the powerful pressure, turning into powder.

Even the Dark City, which was in the center of the dragon's roar, seemed to shake slightly.

Feeling the shaking of the Undercity, the Lich King Nostradama, who was sitting in the center of a magic circle in the throne hall, slowly stood up, the blood-colored flames burning in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Phew, it's been a long time since I've used the forbidden spell of "Memory Regeneration", I'm really tired!" Nostradama sighed, stepped out of the magic circle, stepped onto the high platform in the hall, and sat on a throne decorated with skeletons.

Seeing the flames flickering in the eye sockets of Tegrul, who was standing nearby, Nostradama's low laughter wafted through the hall.

"My general, what, do you also want to restore the memories of your past life?"

There's a glimmer of anticipation in Tegrul's eyes.

"My general, do you know that the spell of 'memory regeneration' is taboo among the undead, and if the undead have recovered all their memories from their previous lives and become creatures with the ability to think independently, then how can I control them? I won't help you recover the memories of your past life, it's for your own good!"

Tegrul immediately fell to his knees in fear.

"As for your friend, Iribus, it is the 'Eternal Cursed' after being slain by the Cursed Sword, and whether it has memories of its past lives or not, whether it has complete wisdom or not, it will never be able to break free from the shackles of the dead world and from my control. Hehe, speaking of which, the "Cursed Sword" is still a weapon that Akmund rewarded me with when he was one of the ten Abyss Lords under Akmund. He asked me to use this sword to kill his most hated enemies for him, so that their souls could not enter the passage of reincarnation, but fell into this world of death and suffered endless and long suffering. Hehe, being a loyal slave under the hands of his murderer who can never betray and resist is really a vicious punishment!"

"However, it is a ......shame that after my Death World was able to break free from its attachment to his dark world, the Abyssal Demon Realm, he withdrew the 'Cursed Sword' from my hand. Nostradama kept whispering to herself, as if she was caught up in memories of a long time ago.

"Alas, when I heard the news of his imminent resurrection, I was in a terrible mood!"

With a long sigh, the blood-colored flames burning in Nostradama's eye sockets suddenly became vigorous. He adjusted his sitting position, using his craggy right hand bone to support the armrest of the throne, supporting his skewed skull cheek, and silently pondered.

At this time, an extremely rare solar eclipse is taking place on the continent of Northumbside, and half of the sun has disappeared into darkness. At the same time, outside the sealed Abyss Gate connecting the continent of Northumbed and the Abyssal Demon Realm, thousands of mages, priests, and shamans are silently gathered, as well as an army with no end in sight. It is a multi-racial united army, with giants, half-orcs, goblins, ogres, and even dragons in addition to humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs. In short, the various intelligent races on the continent that used to fight against each other have sent their most elite soldiers here.

On the continent, almost all the most prestigious Holy Magisters, Sword Masters, Paladins, and Dragon Knights have all gathered here, regardless of race, forming a separate phalanx.

"It's a pity that Galileo, Powell, and Chihu can't participate in this Demon Expedition. Otherwise, our odds will increase considerably. Looking at such a luxurious lineup, Holy Demon Master Oliver suddenly sighed with emotion and said with some regret.

"The three adults are now seriously wounded, and they can no longer work on the expedition. However, the three adults can get rid of the threat of the 'Ashes of the Arc', and we are already the first to fight against the Abyss Demon Realm!" said the Sword Saint Gasol on the side.

"Gasol, do you think the undead will send their army of the undead, we also want to destroy the evil world of the dead, and the undead want to turn the continent of Norsenside into a new world of the dead, so there is no shortage of war between us and the undead!" asked the elven dragon knight Iser towards Gasol.

"There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Gasol uttered a philosophical remark.

He continued: "We can't destroy the Death World, and the Death World can't destroy us, but the Abyss Demon Realm has enough strength to destroy us and the Death World, and in the face of a common enemy, we and the Death World have only one way to go, even if the relationship between the two of us was once incompatible. Isn't it a good example that all the intelligent races on our continent of Northumbheed are now united together? You know, not so long ago, many of us were enemies of each other! ”

At this time, hundreds of Holy Magus and Grand Magus, under the leadership of Oliver, began to condense their magic power, preparing to operate an ancient magic array, and work together to open the seal of the Abyss Gate.

Gasol glanced at the magic array that was already in operation, and continued: "As long as we and the Death World can form an alliance to overcome the current difficulties this time, what does it matter if the alliance breaks down in the future? But until then, neither of us can afford to be eaten by the Abyss Demon Realm, which is stronger than all of us. Such a simple truth, the Lich King Nostradama will not fail to understand. ”

"In the battle between gods and demons 10,000 years ago, it was because of Nostradama's betrayal that the demon god Akmund was defeated and killed, so that his heart was shattered by the gods and the demon soul was imprisoned. Nostradama knew in her heart that if Akmund was really resurrected, she would never let him go as a traitor. Only by joining forces with us to defeat the Abyssal Demon Realm and prevent those demons from resurrecting Akmund will he be able to escape his destruction. ”

A huge magic array appeared above the Abyss Gate, and the Holy Magus and the Grand Magus controlled the magic array and shot out a huge and incomparable pillar of light, hitting the Abyss Gate.

The Gate of the Abyss slowly opened. To be precise, it was a slow early opening.

It was the early opening of the abyss gate that changed the trajectory of history.

The entire 3.5 million combined army of all races in the Norsenside continent screamed and fought without hesitation into the abyssal demon realm filled with blood and flames, destruction and death.