This shocking battle, later known as the Battle of January, finally kicked off on October 25, 1319.

No one expected that in this kind of breakthrough battle that needed to rush for time, it would be the undead army that took the lead.

The two Raven's Divine Concubines stood at the forefront of the army, waiting for the World Tree to open the entrance to the defensive array.

The Lich God Fili Srg and the Blood Goddess Jessica.

After Raven was promoted to God, the supreme authority in the death realm of the entire Great Ori God System was in the hands of the two of them. The specific subdivision is that Fili then masters [Death] itself, and Jessica, who is a vampire, dominates [Dead].

As Raven's concubines, as Raven controls more worlds and becomes more powerful, they also rise. Now, with Raven's help, they are all powerful gods.

"Sister Jessica, we can't make Raven think we're just useless vases in his harem."

"That's right, Sister Fili."

One is a corpse and the other is a vampire, even if they are now gods, they can still feel a faint fear in the sight of the gods around them. It is precisely because of the origin of the same immortals that the two of them have become the best sisters.

They held hands, and in each other's eyes saw a fierce flame jumping.

Behind them, small or miniature planes were erected and stacked in neat layers. In every plane, there is either a sea of bones, or an entire army of the undead that makes the living feel extremely terrifying.

The black flag, which represents death, spreads like a curtain in the sky, falling from the clouds to the ground.

In front of each of them, there was a powerful lich whose strength was at least equal to that of a weak god, and with cold and emotionless eyes, he quietly watched the movements of the two beings at the highest point of the realm of death.

Fili turned her head, no more expression, and gently held out a beautiful fingertip that was crystal slender and seemingly unrelated to the definition of 'death', pointing far away at the first layer.

Fili's will is the supreme command to the undead.

Every lich floating in the void may have been the greatest arcanist of the Arcane Empire of Netheril, perhaps he was the peerless powerhouse who once controlled thousands of immortals and was feared by the world, or perhaps he was ......

Every lich has been an unruly and powerful being.

But at this moment, under the watchful eye of the will of the world, they all gathered under the banner of Fili, and were about to fight for the survival of the world.

In absolute contrast to Fili's nobility and beauty, the lichs, whose muscles had all withered, pressed their bone-like right palms on their left shoulders in unison to salute Fili, and also to Raven, who once stood on the peak of the dead.

As these lichs in the high positions of the realm of death saluted, behind the lich, all the undead bowed with them, and they bowed their heads like a tidal wave, spreading from front to back.

When they raised their heads again, the pale soul flames in their blank eye sockets suddenly burned even more intensely.

The strongest voice from the soul echoed over the planes.

"For the soul mother river of the new world!"

"For the end-of-life cycle."

"For the rebirth of the world of Ori-"

"Let the Celtic bastards tremble in the face of death - attack!"

The wills of countless immortals are intertwined in one plane after another.

At Fili's will, the small plane full of undead began to break through the defenses.

The enemy appeared in front of the undead, and in their eyes it was an innumerable number of monsters. Those who can be named, and those who can't.

The monster hovering in the sky pounced almost the moment the undead appeared.

But these monsters were greeted by disintegration rays that were denser than the rainstorm, and the overwhelming attacks of the corpse witches easily smashed all the monsters in the first wave into a sieve. Monsters that were once incomparably powerful have turned into rotten rotten flesh that even dogs disdain, and have fallen from the sky.

Immediately, a second wave of monsters returned. This time, the bone dragons, gargoyles, and bone griffins, who were not inferior in number at all, charged back and pounced on them with the fierceness of the other party.

The shocking sound suddenly set off, and the fierce collision of flesh and bone resounded, and it was impossible to tell where the sound came from.

However, this level of sound is only the beginning.

As one plane after another broke in, the huge plane landed on the first layer of defense in an almost brutal manner, and then countless undead turned into a torrent of death and poured down from the plane.

And the monsters that were stimulated and felt offended rushed towards the undead in turn.

Different worlds, different existences, but intentionally or unintentionally, are fighting to the death for the survival of both worlds.

"A steady stream of monsters to hold Ori back? Amusing! A mocking smile crossed Fili's lips. She could clearly feel Raven's will hovering over the battlefield.

If Dagota dared to use his High Divine Power to confront Fili's army of the undead here, then Raven would be happy to use an even greater amount of Supreme Divine Power against Dagota.

"Come on! Let these little monsters in the countryside see the eternal reincarnation of the undead. ”

A white death frenzy spread from every landing point, soon engulfing the entire first layer of defense. It was a gathering of seven worlds, almost an infinite number of immortals.

Their numbers have long surpassed the limits of what bards can describe in words. All kinds of monsters, whether they were the huge king of the land, the overlord of the deep sea, or the ruler of the sky, were all overwhelmed by this frenzy of all-round attacks from the depths of the heavens and the earth.

The undead were so numerous that they easily swallowed everything that dared to stand in their way.

Their enemies, after experiencing brutal pain and falling into the realm of death, have become part of the undead and attack their former compatriots.

Da Goda's face was pale, he knew that any one-way portal would only be a food delivery. If you don't get rid of the opponent's death power, then no matter how many troops are sent behind enemy lines, it will only increase the opponent's strength.

In the Temple of the High Spirit, several gods were dumbfounded. After all, in their world, how could there ever be such a big deal as letting the undead of the seven worlds gather together and pour out on the enemy?

Only Perot is barely calm, after all, with [Sun] as the core priesthood, he has a good way of dealing with the undead.

Ometeto asked, "Then, the second layer is also with the Legion of the Undead?" ”

"No, no, no!" Raven smiled and shook his index finger: "It's too boring to eat all over the world or something in one move." ”

Speaking of this, Raven tilted his head and looked at an existence that was once at the peak of the combat power of the Ultron Gods.

"It's your turn." (To be continued.) )