In the vast battlefield as far as the eye can see, countless creatures are fighting frantically.

Shining magical light covered the entire sky, meteor fire, thunder rage, and sky collapse, one after another large forbidden spells fell from the sky.

The vertical and horizontal fighting spirit tore apart the earth, splitting huge gullies on the ground, blasting super craters and raising hills.

The Terran heavy cavalry launched wave after wave of charge, advancing one after another, and death could not stop the pace of the cavalry charge.

The orc warriors are completely bloodthirsty and frenzied, wielding maces, great axes, and chains, and are not afraid of death, roaring and pounced on their enemies.

Clad in heavy enchanted armor, the Giant Samurai are like moving fortresses of war, invincible and crushing all living creatures on the battlefield.

Elven archers fired volleys in turns, scattering a rain of arrows that shone with magical light, and the battlefield appeared in a forbidden area of death.

The dwarven cannons roared continuously, and the dwarven musketeers unleashed a rain of bullets and storms, tearing countless flesh and blood into pieces.

One giant dragon hovered in the air, and the high-pitched dragon groans resounded in the sky, and the power was boundless, and the dragon language magic bombarded continuously, and the dragon pounced non-stop.

One by one, the war angels flapped their wings, and the long swords wrapped in holy light waved, and the angel swords plundered life in the gorgeous dance.

Every corner of the battlefield is fighting, and in this vast land, there is nothing but killing and death.

Life is so small and insignificant on this battlefield!

There is only one enemy for all creatures!

It was a group of creatures more than three meters tall with short curved horns on their heads, they had a handsome appearance, a streamlined humanoid body, and were dressed in ornate black armor.

Their strength was so great that they shattered the armor of the giant warriors with ease, and their shining black magic shot down dragon after dragon in the air.

Their combat skills are gorgeous, their fast-moving bodies dodge the attacks of artillery and magic, and the flickering blades of cold light slaughter in the elven array.

Their eyes were cold, and without a trace of emotion, they reaped the rows of Terran heavy armored cavalry, and the bursting fighting spirit was indifferent to slaughter the swarming orc warriors.

The golden dragon let out an unwilling roar, a dying wail, and the war angels fell from the sky, their white wings red with blood.

From early morning to dusk, the fighting lasted for a whole day, and the blood-red sunset was gradually fading.

The battlefield was littered with countless broken corpses, mud mixed with blood, and one foot could bleed on it.

Under the disparity in numbers, these powerful creatures in black armor kept falling, the light of magic fading, the sharp blades being broken, and they were constantly retreating.

As if seeing the hope of final victory, the Terrans, orcs, giants, angels, and dragons attacked more violently, and they were consuming these powerful creatures with countless lives, forcing them to retreat step by step.

Behind these creatures was a canyon, a tall, deep canyon shrouded in complete darkness.

When the last black armored creature retreated into the valley mouth, the battlefield suddenly lit up with brilliant light, red, orange, white, yellow, cyan......

Colorful light illuminated the entire battlefield, and the brilliant colors converged, fused, and gradually shrunk, and finally turned into a huge white light cover, like a huge enchantment enveloping the canyon in the darkness.

At the moment when the light shield was about to close completely, a huge roar of unwillingness came from the canyon, "What was given to us today, you will pay the price sooner or later! This land will never be at peace......

The endless roar went unanswered, vanishing along with the white mask and the dark canyon......