"Hmph, who will survive, not necessarily." The old dwarf Moradin flicked his wrist, flicked his tomahawk, and said so.

His words were like a signal. After that, the protagonist is next to the succubus, and there is also the side of the second sect leader. Humans, dwarves, elves, dark elves, angels, demons, and demons drew their swords, scimitars, weapons and staffs one after another.

"So, guess who's going to die this time?" The main character, the Succubus, did not answer Moradin's words, he looked at the second sect leader from beginning to end, and then asked such a question.

"Who knows." The second sect leader shrugged his shoulders, and the next moment, several dark green magic swords appeared beside him, and then slashed towards the protagonist succubus - at the same time, an extra black energy shield appeared in front of the protagonist succubus, neutralizing the attack of the magic sword.

And so, the battle finally began.

Righteous Adventurers, Knights of the Radiant Moon, Brotherhood of Sunmages, Dwarven Alliance...... The high-level adventurers they are familiar with, the elite troops belonging to the various kingdoms; An army of dark elves. The remnants of the Death Cult. Members of the Thieves' Guild hired by the Dark Elves, an elite army of cultists, priests, and high-level adventurers from their side.

Thousands of elite warriors, mages drew their weapons at the first time, and thousands of elite spellcasters and archers raised their staffs and longbows at the first time. In the blink of an eye, two armies like a torrent of steel slammed into each other. At the same time, in mid-air, all kinds of magic and bows, arrows, and crossbows obscured the sky.

The war has finally begun.

The main character, the succubus, ignores all this. From the very beginning, the target of the protagonist Succubus is only the second sect leader.

"Angel, lend me your power." The main character, the succubus, said such words to Angel while looking at the second sect leader.

"Got it, big brother."

After this. The Angel of Chaos transforms again-

"What's going on?!"

Nothing happened. The Chaos Angel transformation was unsuccessful.

- The same tricks are useless against Saint Seiya! Do you think I'm going to lose again, Wright! ”

Under the surprised gaze of the protagonist Succubus, the second sect leader shouted wildly. I can't wait to give him a few throwing knives -

So, the main character, the Succubus, does just that - although, in reality, it doesn't make any sense - to physically attack, Mithril Knife halfway through its flight. was shot down by the dark elf berserker beside the second sect leader. He just casually waved his greatsword, and the main character's succubus's flying knives were all cut in two. Then it fell to the ground.

At the same time, the dwarven army was advancing slowly but surely.

"For the clan!" The Dwarven High King, the only dwarf to hold the position of High King as a priest of war, held his scepter aloft - and his weapon - and shouted to the first rank. Beside him, there were one after another dwarves with big noses that were round like wine barrels.

Their beards and hair are white, and their armor is shining. The hammers in their hands shone as brightly as their heavy metal shields. It was not only the luster of the metal, but also the divine blessing of the High King. This keeps them high morale, full of physical strength, and invincible.

It's made of steel. The most elite army. A steel front made up of all the elites of the forty-two most powerful clans among the dwarves. Equipped with heavy plate armor made of Adamantite and Mithril alloy, a warhammer and shield, this is the most powerful army of the Dwarven Alliance, the Dwarven Defenders. A total of twelve hundred dwarves, all made up of dwarven defenders. It's strong enough to easily slay dragons, or any kind of troll.

The formation of this brigade advanced slowly but surely. There are several times more Dark Elf warriors, legions of the undead and black knights. An army of cultists. It's like a chicken and a dog, and it is like a dirt chicken and a tile dog in front of them. Only large mutilated, brain-bursting corpses remained.

"Kill the dwarves."

with the protagonist Succubus. The battle of the second sect leader is different from each other's A. Olivia is in charge of the position of commander of the army. After scanning the battlefield, it was determined that the most threatening was the Dwarven Defender Brigade led by the Dwarven Supreme King himself, as their greatest threat.

As her words fell, a large number of dark elf spellcasters - mages, priests. Sorcerer...... All of them turned their fire on the dwarven defender brigade. Lots of fireballs, lightning, ice picks, missile storms...... Wait for the attack magic to blast towards them - only after the dust from the explosion fell. The dwarves continued to push forward slowly but surely, as if they were all right. It gives an unstoppable sense of powerlessness.

Compared to the front where the dwarves were personally responsible, the other fronts were quite normal. The Evil Coalition and the Righteous Coalition have fought back and forth. El led the Radiant Moon Knights to charge, but was quickly held back by an army of Black Warriors composed of cultists. The magical support provided by the Brotherhood of Elves and Sunmages was countered by the Dark Elves' priests and cultists. It seems that the two sides still can't tell the winner for a while.

"Can you breathe a sigh of relief?" The High Elf General thought to himself - and then, with an arrow in his throat, he fell silently. Until he died, he still couldn't believe the result - he had blessed himself with a lot of defensive magic. He also carries a luxurious piece of equipment, including two types of counter-arrows. I'm more or less a master. The combat power of the quasi-legendary level cannot be regarded as worthless anywhere.

Why did he die all of a sudden?

"The next goal is ...... It's you again. ”

Meanwhile, after confirming the death of the High Elf General, the Elven marksman on the Death Cult side begins to look for his next target. He was full of disdain for his last goal. Too weak, and too taken for granted. The clothes on his body are colorful, and he is sorry for himself if he doesn't shoot an arrow.

However, at this time, behind his back, the dagger silently attacked. It's still Tivele, the same guy who forced him out of his way in the last battle in the Grand Duchy of Xiuyi, and finally had to flee in embarrassment.

"But this time it's different."

“……！”

The dagger, blocked, and under Tiffelle's surprised gaze, a dark elf dressed in sexy and revealing clothes appeared behind the elven marksman.

In his hand is a quenched dagger of the same style as Tiffelle. (To be continued......)