Nearly a hundred velociraptors turned into a violent torrent, and the massive low-level undead creatures were completely unable to resist, not only supporting the isolated battle, but also pushing the battle line deeper, leaving a pile of corpses and bones, and a large blank space in the field of vision, leaving enough time for the injured elven warriors and mages to recover.

Charlie is treating his companion while thinking about a question.

According to the statistics of the academy, there should still be an elite army under Sivar's hands that can be called, and the data is close to the scale of a thousand people, including many high-level mages and high-level warriors, they are all strong people who have crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and have been tested.

But where have they gone, and why not take advantage of your team's miraculous situation?

If that's the case, I'm afraid the battle is decided. What happened to them that prevented them from showing up? And even if they didn't, they could summon more powerful undead creatures or use more damaging spells, either way, to end the war.

Charlie was puzzled, he guessed that after the defeat in the war, Sival had lost control of the Necromancy Academy to a certain extent, and at least the people who died in the square were against him.

Are those elites also on the opposite side of him?

To find out the answers to these questions, one must go deeper and find Sival.

At this time, on the other side, Legolas experienced a moment of life and death, albeit briefly, it still shocked Legras, and after waking up, the pride on his face disappeared, and he was psychologically shadowed by a spell by Sival.

He still can't understand Sival's attack methods, and he actually generated an illusion that even he can't break, and what is even more shocking is that it seems to be a real illusion, and all the injuries he suffered in the illusion are fed back into reality.

In the illusion, he lost his right shoulder, returned to reality, unbuttoned his armor, and saw everything as usual, but the part of his right shoulder was completely unconscious, and he didn't feel the knife when he stabbed it.

"Charlie, thank you for your help, I'm amazed, in the end, it was you who broke the game of Sival, what happened?"

Charlie is reluctant to make his relationship with Eliza clear.

"It was my teacher who gave me the ring, it was it that saved us, it was a soul guard equipment that dispelled all the grimaces in one go. Charlie flipped his hand and showed off the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and put all the credit on the magic equipment, "But the most important thing at the moment is not to discuss what just happened, but to take the opportunity to find Sivar, without giving him a chance to breathe, just kill him and end everything!"

"Charlie is right!" Cassie and Morrowind said.

Legolas nodded and said in a deep voice: "Count the combatants, the wounded are on standby, the lightly wounded take care of the seriously wounded, and the others will attack with me!"

Abandoning the wounded is a last resort, and it is difficult for the wounded left behind to survive the pounces of the undead minions that follow one after another, but they do not blame Legolas, because taking the initiative to attack is also a point of no return.

Soon, the black iron gate, which had lost its magical support, was destroyed and toppled by the elves, and according to the map, an empty road led to the Tower of Spelling of the Necromancy Branch, located in the deepest part of the earth, a mage tower built underground, and also the lair of Sivar.

If Sivar stays underground, then he must be hiding in his mage tower, because the significance of the mage tower to the mage is that it belongs to the mage's home field, and fighting in the home field is at least 30% stronger than usual.

Amazingly, Legolas led the team all the way through, quietly, without the slightest ambush.

Until everyone appeared in front of the Curse Tower, a simple and dignified altar appeared in front of everyone's eyes, dozens of meters high, entrenched in more than half of the square in front of the tower, which suddenly made this place extremely crowded.

The altar is completely dark, and it is impossible to tell whether it is made of metal or stone, and the style is so barbaric and rough that it is impossible to tell where it came from.

The altar is engraved with all kinds of dark red symbols, one bright and one dark, like breathing, and the grooves around the altar are filled with colorful magic gems, and the quality of the gems is the largest and most top-notch magic gems, many of which are still natural gems, very precious, and are stacked here at all costs.

By this time, they had lost their dazzling luster and were only able to emit a faint glow, which was a symptom of the loss of a lot of energy in the magic gems.

However, the most eye-catching thing about the altar was not the glowing gems, but the huge blood pool next to the altar, and through the secret method, the thick blood precipitated from the blood pool flowed into the altar through the pipe, becoming the fuel for its purple-red demon fire.

On the side outside the pool of blood, in the darkest corner of the wall, it was like a scene of hell on earth, countless shriveled corpses were hidden in the darkness, shrunken and stiff, unable to distinguish human shapes, looking at their clothes, it turned out to be the group of people Charlie feared the most, Sival's elite troops, his most loyal supporters.

So they all died here?!No wonder they didn't show up on the battlefield!

"Why?!Aren't they all your most faithful helpers?" Charlie subconsciously asked, he couldn't understand what Sival was doing, he was simply a madman!

In front of the tower, a dark shadow appeared, and a trace of Sival's shadow could be vaguely seen on the outside, and he finally appeared!

After being reborn, I don't know if I picked the wrong body, his body looked extremely bloated, his bare skin glowed dark red, and two horns came out of his forehead savagely, piercing the skin and bleeding two red blood.

Sival laughed angrily, "Charlie, it's you again! You will always ruin my plan at a critical moment!"

"The key is not me, but yourself, you have been doing wrong things, today it is not me who stops you, it will be someone else. ”

"If it weren't for you today, this group would all be dead, and you would have died at the end. Sivar said angrily, completely ignoring the commander of the elven legion.

Charlie shook his head and chuckled, "It's a pity that there is no if." ”

"It's just that a 'door of pain' was knocked down, and it swelled?" Sivar smiled contemptuously, "You probably haven't seen the power of the Devil Lord, have you? Let me show you the purest power from hell!"

With that, Sival began to chant the incantation, and the stones on the altar burst into a blinding light, and at the same time, dark red blood flowed through the lines of the altar, igniting a path of flames, rising up curling dark red smoke and collecting above the altar.

In the middle of the smoke, a world of fire from the sky revealed a corner of it, scorching lava flowed everywhere, and on the lava river, a dark-red-skinned humanoid creature cast a strange gaze, he reached into the bright red magma and groped his way, took out a halberd as slender as his size, and stepped forward.

Cassie's face changed drastically, and he said loudly, "Stop him, he's forging a constant portal!"

The remaining elven hunters shoot out their arrows of holy light in unison, and Cassie's team of mages each brews their strongest offensive spells......

Colorful light burst out, roaring towards Sivar, and just half the distance traveled, the ground of the square lit up with lines, and the lines quickly converged, condensing a faint purple light curtain in the air, keeping all attacks out.

Looking at the stability of the purple light mask, I am afraid it will take a little time to break it, and the image above the altar is getting bigger and bigger, more and more demons appear in the field of vision, gathering in front of the portal at the other end of the passage, they are still waiting, waiting for the spell to be completed, and the teleportation channel becomes more stable.

Charlie couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, this necromancer had abandoned his martial arts, from a leader with many means to a devil summoner who relied on summoned creatures, and his strength had dropped by more than one level.

However, after all, he is the Great Magister, or the Grand Magus who has fused with the Little Lord of the Devil, and his methods are not something that ordinary mages can crack, especially since he is backed by the Tower of Spells, not only Charlie, but Master Cassie also seems to be unable to stop him.

Charlie asked a lot of questions about the plane war, but he could never have imagined that the passage between the Vagland continent and Hell would be established under such circumstances.

Plane war is on the verge of breaking out!

This should be a moment that will go down in history! I wonder if this is the first alien invasion of the Wagland continent? This is a bit sad!

At this moment, a sigh sounded in everyone's ears, and hearing this voice, Charlie was sure that everything could finally be over.

"Sivar, you've crossed the line! We didn't want to make a move and let everything take its course, but you've shaken the foundations of the Wagland continent! Or rather, you're no longer Sivar. ”

As soon as the words fell, several arcane vortices flashed in the air, and immediately, a wisp of frost came to the face, and almost all the Venerables of the Magister Council came.

Under Alfred's control, the flames on the altar were extinguished, and a handful of mad demons, burrowed in from the other end of the passage, reduced to ashes in the turbulence of the void that gradually began to go berserk.

Sival said coldly: "You have finally united together, you have put down your face, and the excuses you have made are not bad?"

Alfred said angrily: "When you treated the inhabitants of the underworld with bloody cruelty, and even with your followers, the end was already doomed, look what you have done? You have turned an underground city into a dead realm! The hundred years of accumulation of the Necromantic Sorting have been destroyed in one fell swoop! Are you worthy of the dead old Fortin?"

Sival smiled, "You are the winner, no matter what you say, you are right!"

Charlie said in his heart, this is indeed a game of success and defeat, but there is no point in discussing these issues with a little lord of hell.

Through the words of the two, Charlie probably understood the reason for this, Sival's supporters were sacrificed to the devil in exchange for equal power, and this was also his helpless move.

In fact, from the moment he was thrown into the Lich's life box, he was destined to be today's fate.

Alfred closed his eyes, raised his right hand slightly into the air, and clenched his fist.

Sival turned into a raging fire, and a generation of heroes fell.