Cecil's worries were not groundless, only half a month later, very terrible news came from Diya in the south, the undead who were originally in peace with humans on the border line suddenly launched an unprecedented scale attack on the human border, and the Shield Paladins stationed on the border with Diya were wiped out by the undead troops without even resisting. Even the warriors who ran to the royal capital through the teleportation array to report the news died before they could finish the last sentence.

Although the soldier who reported the news did not finish speaking, Cecil had fully understood what was going on, Sandru had already invaded in a big way, and Cecil probably knew about it, and Cecil had seen with his own eyes how powerful the power of the artifact was, so Cecil was not surprised at all about the time when he unified Dya. There was nothing more to say now, and even though he hadn't gotten the last of the Dawn's Armor, Cecil knew he couldn't back down.

Cecil hurriedly began the national mobilization, in fact, Cecil has only been the king for less than a year, the control of the entire kingdom is not very good, many nobles' remnants are still ready to move, but there is no way, Sandru's threat is greater than everything, Cecil still did his best to deal with it, after a month of preparation, Cecil finally gathered 150,000 troops with the help of the Grand Priest Alonso to go to the front, which is already the strongest force that the Thorrolan Kingdom can do.

Originally, the 150,000 troops should be dispersed, and if they were concentrated, it would bring several times the huge pressure on the march and logistical support of the entire army, but now Cecil had to use such a stupid method to pack all his 150,000 troops together. Let the undead wreak havoc on other regions. Cecil knows better than anyone how terrifying Sandru's army of the undead is, the ability to summon bone dragons at any time, the ability to summon an endless sea of undead, and if the army is not covered by his aura, then to confront them against Sandru's army of the undead is tantamount to suicide for his army.

Cecil guessed correctly, Sandru's army of the undead has now invaded the interior of the kingdom, and the entire southern front of the kingdom has become a pile of ruins, if it weren't for Sandru's desire to use the power of the human artifact into a cursed land and delay the time to march, now Sandru has already occupied the entire land of Capeda, and the hometown of Count Cassikud has become a Shura field, and the continuous human beings have been killed, and only a very small number of people who have fled have escaped.

Sandru stood in the city lord's mansion of Wharton City, the current city lord of Wharton City has no acting officer, there is no city lord, there is just an undead creature, he sat on the chair of the city lord's mansion, as if he remembered the first time he met Cecil and Anne here, and his heart rarely recalled the past.

After a long time, Sandru, who had closed his eyes to the meeting, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke: "Your Excellency is really bold to dare to sneak into us under the heavy siege of our army now. “

A voice suddenly began to respond to Sandru: "Hehe, I can't imagine that you, a little young man, have begun to laugh at me as an old man now." A man in black slowly walked out of the shadows, his face was already wrinkled, full of vicissitudes. The expression on his face was full of frustration, and this person was Magnus who had escaped from the halls of the palace of Soloran a year ago.

"Say whatever you want, I don't have much time to listen to a lost dog." Sandru said impatiently that since he got the artifact, Sandru's personality has become more and more arrogant and irritable. Facing the former boss of himself, he is also unceremoniously.

The situation is stronger than people, and Magnus did not pay any attention to Sandru's rudeness to him, after all, many defeats have made him a loner: "I think you are like me, and you have a very strong enemy in front of you, and that is Cecil. If you get my help, you'll be able to deal with him. ”

Sandru smiled disapprehantly: "Hand to hand? Why are you? Just because of your repeated failures, do you send him a famous beauty in the world? Magnus, why should I believe you? “

Sandru's words blocked Magnus speechless, whether in his life in the Temple of Dawn or later in the Blasphemy Sect, the people he dealt with were all dignitaries, emperors and kings, and who dared to speak to him like this, and now he was robbed by Sandru for no reason. Fortunately, his face was as old as the bark of a tree, otherwise it would have become red.

Magnus said, "The cursed armor on my body can still help your undead troops, and with him, you will be able to greatly undo the enhanced skills of those damned paladins." “

Sandru suddenly looked like he suddenly realized: "Yes, how did I forget about this matter, then, you can take off this dress." “

Before Sandru finished speaking, Magnus felt that there was a sudden chill behind him, and hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, but he felt a gust of wind blowing over his head, Magnus was already more than a hundred years old, but his movements were still very agile, and he immediately rolled to the side after bowing his head to avoid the gust of wind, and then raised his head to see, I don't know when a death knight appeared behind him, and the gust of wind just now was the knight's swing.

"Sandru, how dare you!" Magnus was furious, he didn't expect this necromancer to poison him.

But before he finished speaking, he noticed a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, and when he looked down at his stomach, he didn't know when a big hole had been broken! Magnus then knew that the Sandru in front of him was not only necromancy, but even the damaging dark magic had reached its peak.

Magnus hadn't reacted to the injuries on his body, and suddenly felt that his neck was being framed by a cold steel knife, Magnus knew that he was completely planted in the hands of this junior today, and he was just about to admit it, where did he know that Sandru didn't give him this opportunity, and the steel knife cut off his head without stopping.

Magnus's head rolled on the ground, and his eyes showed an expression of disbelief, as if he didn't believe that Sandru would dare to kill him like this. But Sandru didn't even bother to look at his head. With a wave of his hand, he let the four Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who had cooperated with him in his murder walk out, and with a flick of his hand, Magnus's body was reduced to nothing, and Sandru picked up his cursed armor artifact and laughed.