Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Harder Battle

"I wonder why you can't just use a wide range of magic to sweep through every layer of defense?" Atfans floated in the air and asked Sheola, somewhat puzzled.

On the ground at this time, Dvoga and Ivor each led a part of the soldiers to fight, while Rusha fought alone, forming three fronts, attacking alternately. Taking advantage of the improvisation of these necromancers, the distribution of their forces in defense has been unbalanced, and then slowly break through.

But in Atfans' opinion, such an attack will undoubtedly cause too much attrition.

"Lord Artevans, you can try it for yourself." Theola on the side smiled, making Artevans feel indescribable.

(However, since she said so, there shouldn't be any problems.) οΌ‰

Artevans didn't seem to be aware that he had unwittingly developed trust in Sheola. What Theola said was very persuasive in Artevans' heart.

"Invisible Dark ......" Artevans whispered, a dark aura encircling his left hand, and as the palm of his left hand opened, the dark aura disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the rear layer of the defense line where Dvoga and the others were fighting, suddenly descended a large black mist. However, it turned out not to be as Artevans had expected, and the necromancers were covered in darkness and then destroyed. Atfans's face sank.

The black mist seemed to be resisted by something, and there was no way to fall on the necromancy, but gradually dissipated.

"Trier is a very special place, and the terraced landscape here is not just what it looks like on the outside. It is said that Trier's current landscape is the result of the transformation of the ancestors of the demon race. Since this is the warped space connected to the underworld, the ancestors deliberately made the terrain easy to defend and difficult to attack, and cast powerful defensive enchantments on each layer. Unless it's an external attack that is powerful enough to directly shatter space, if you want to attack every layer, you can only walk into the enchantment yourself."

The disintegration of Atvance's moves was not in the slightest surprise to Sheola, and she explained to Atlance with a flat face why this was the case.

"Then why can the Eye of the Dead destroy Trier, who has this enchantment?" If it is as Theola says, then the Eye of the Dead should not be able to destroy Trier.

"The Necromancy's Eye of the Dead attacks in a very special way, and as I said, when there is a losing challenger, the Eye of the Dead will destroy an area at will. And the way it destroys the area is by causing the unnaturally formed things in the area to disappear out of thin air, that is, it is not considered an external attack by the enchantment."

Sheola seemed to have expected Artevans to ask such a question, and answered as he asked.

"But if this continues, sooner or later, Dvoga, they will get tired." In the sky, Artevans could clearly see the battle on the ground, and they could also see what was waiting for them.

Artevans' view of the Necrons has changed slightly, and the occupation of the demon's territory is not necessarily Zack's "incompetence". In fact, even if the Necronomicon didn't use the Eye of the Dead in the first place, as long as they kept teleporting the Mother Body to the Hell, and fought a war of attrition with the Demons, the Demons would still be the one who lost in the end.

Every member of the Necronomicon Clan can be used as combat power, but the civilians of the Demon Clan do not have combat effectiveness, which is a huge gap in strength.

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At this time, the battle on the ground has become more and more difficult.

"Fourth floor!" Ivor raised his battle axe, smashing the last of the mothers, and shouted loudly.

With the destruction of this mother, the fourth layer of the Necromancy's defense line was also broken. But it is only the fourth layer, and the problem of insufficient troops on the demon side's side has emerged.

Dvoga, Ive, and Arusha, the difference in strength between ordinary soldiers and these three is too big, and the biggest role of the demon soldiers at this time is to contain and disperse the enemy's combat power, so that the three of them can better deal with the enemy in front of them, and then kill the remaining enemies.

But in this way, each demon soldier will encounter at least five or more necromancers, although these are the elites hidden by Dvoga, but they are still not capable of sustained high-intensity combat.

As the battle went on, there were fewer and fewer soldiers who could continue the battle, and the pressure on the three people who were the main force increased.

A large-scale attack will be accompanied by huge attrition, and the state of breaking through the boundary will also bring strong side effects, neither Dvoga nor Iveh can fight for too long in a state of full strength. Even if it is a nightmare, Rusha will still have a loss of mental power in the process of fighting.

Moreover, the deeper you go, the more difficult it becomes to break through the defenses.

After breaking through the fourth layer, even Rusa, who should not feel tired in the battle, gasped slightly because of the difficulty of the battle.

"Hey, Dvoga, if this continues, we won't be able to keep Artevans to the seventh layer!" Ivor gasped and shouted to Dvoga.

"yes, things are not going well." Dvoga frowned and looked at the line not far away.

At the beginning of the battle, only a third of the demon soldiers were left who could continue the battle, and Dvoga knew the terrain of Trier best, because he was born here. Before they reached the place where the Necromantic King's lair was, they had to climb four floors.

The next layer of defense is not far from Dvoga and the others, and the undead of the defense have no intention of taking the initiative to attack. The wartime order of the Necronomicon is to defend it.

"If this continues, I'm afraid Lord Artevans will have to appear in person." Sheola said to AtlΓ©sma teasingly, not at all as nervous as he was fighting.

In order not to let the combat power of the demons be exhausted after breaking through the last layer of defense, Xiora deliberately let Artevans only make a move when he reached the seventh layer, saving his strength to the end. But judging from the current situation, the existing forces are simply not able to capture the sixth layer.

"It's a good idea to want me to be the last card to end the battle, but you seem to have miscalculated this time." Atfans smiled silently.

"What if I told you that the current situation is also expected by me?" Sheola gave Artevans a strange smile, turned her head, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Have you already made a move?" Sheola secretly passed on a message to someone unknown.

"Yes, everything is going according to plan, you just have to wait for my news." The other party immediately replied, which made Sheola very satisfied.

After landing on the ground, Xiora walked over to the somewhat tired demon warriors.

"Theola, if we continue with this plan, I'm afraid we won't be able to support the predetermined number of layers." Dvoga expressed his concerns to Sheola.

Theola nodded and looked around, the remaining soldiers who could still fight were protected by their companions, and the other companions had sacrificed to keep them full of strength. Every soldier is a brother who gets along day and night, and the soldiers who are willing to sacrifice themselves are dedicated to the glory of the demons, and they will also be remembered. But despite this, there was only a team of 100 people left, and there was no way to cope with a stronger defense.

"Lord Artevans, the fifth layer will be handed over to you and Rusa, and if you are safe, break through that layer and buy a little rest for Devoga and General Eve, as well as the soldiers." Sheola thought for a moment, looked up at the heavenly Atvance, and said.

"Understood." Artevans didn't quite understand what Sheola meant by what she had expected, and he felt that Sheora was hiding something important from him, but it was not convenient to ask at this time.

"Rusa, turn back into your original body, wrap around me, cover me." Artevans whispered to Rusa with his mind and flew towards the fifth layer of defense. Seeing this, Rusa did as Artevans told and flew with him to the fifth level.

Unlike Dvoga and the others, Artevans did not choose the usual way of breaking through the spirit wall, but instead fell directly from the air to the center of the fifth layer. It seems to be a good way to attack, but it also allows Artevans to fall directly into the encirclement of the necromancy.

Sensing the arrival of Atvance, the walls disintegrated into countless low-level spirits and smashed towards Atvance.

"Ants, can't you obediently accept your destruction?" Artevans looked at the countless spirits flying in and said disdainfully.

A black web of spider silk spread from under Atfans' feet, forming a vast area dominated by darkness around him. The dark webs pressed the spirits around Artevans, both flying and on the ground, with a strong traction.

Only the sound of "Zizi" was heard, and the enemies who fell on the spider web twitched as if they had been struck by lightning, and the spider web continued to extend black magic lines, binding the dead spirits and slowly eroding their bodies, and the low-level spirits that were forced to fall into the spider web disappeared without a trace the moment they touched the spider web.

However, at this time, the dark cobwebs were covered with necromancers, and the undead on the periphery that were not affected by the cobwebs could step on the bodies of their clansmen and attack Atvance.

"I'll leave it to you where I can't take care of it, and support me for twenty ...... No, fifteen seconds is fine.' Atvance whispered to Rusa.

Before Rusha could respond, Artevans summoned the magic power in his body, and the raging energy gradually drifted to the entire fifth layer. Atvance closed his eyes and curled up, floating in midair. There were strange and alarming fluctuations of energy around him.

Rusa enveloped Atvance in a part of her body, and her upper body fought the oncoming necromancers.

Necromancy, in its fully embodied state, can deal damage to non-disembodied targets. It was difficult for Rusa to fight so many necromancers while covering Attevans, but in order to buy Atvance those fifteen seconds, she chose to use her body to take on the necromantic attack.

The wave after wave of attacks overwhelmed Rusha, but she gritted her teeth and persevered. Rusha didn't know how many seconds had passed, but every second was a pain for her.

"Sorry for the hard work, go back to my inner space." Atvance's words made Rusa feel like an amnesty, and she didn't hesitate to retract and enter Atvance's body. And less than a second after Ai Rusha entered Atfans's body, Artevans suddenly stretched out his body.

There was no spectacular spectacle, just a black ring flying out of Atvance's body and spreading throughout the fifth layer. But wherever the ring passed, all the dead spirits seemed to evaporate in an instant. Words like "killing" can no longer describe the fate of all the necromancers and mothers in the fifth layer, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are more like they have been directly erased by the dark ring.

It wasn't even three minutes since Artevans fell to the fifth level and cleared this level of all the necromancers.