An angry roar resounded across the battlefield, and Willers looked sideways to see that the Growler was the incomparably gigantic Death Titan.

After tearing apart several large, even super-large undead creatures in a row, this big guy seemed to be murderous, and wanted to attack directly into the enemy's magic barrier, but was stopped by the mage who controlled him, and instead attacked the Night Shadow Legion on the other side of the enemy.

Willers knew that it was not the time to attack the castle for the time being, and only after the magic tower in the rear completely broke through the magic barrier of the dark castle opposite, the general attack on the entire battlefield began. Only if your own magic can be effective inside the castle can you avoid some unnecessary accidents.

But this is the dark realm, and the negative energy can be said to be endless. Not only does it make the Sword sharper, but it also makes the Shield stronger, so the process of breaking through the magical barrier seems a little longer. However, as I said before, undead creatures have patience, and Willes is not in a hurry about this at all, and presumably the mages in the magic tower are also the same.

When victory is within reach, it's even more important to prevent the unexpected, as it is now.

After the Skeleton Warriors under Willus' command slaughtered the severed corpses, he joined the three teams and ordered them to attack to the right to support another team of skeletons who were inextricably linked to the Boda Corps.

In control of that team was Devon, who was also a magic apprentice during his lifetime. Devon was born in the peaceful era after the establishment of the association, his family was quite good, his father opened a shop that sold all kinds of alchemy things, and when he was fine, he would go to the shop to help, and fill those glowing stones and other alchemy things.

Devin was quite young when he died, and the cause of death was actually rye allergy! Little did he know that there would be people who were allergic to the simple food of rye, which was the most reliable source of food for humans in the Dark Ages.

Consolidating the battle on the right, Willes looked to his left again, the battlefield of the Abomination Legion. The undead mammoth war elephants that had caused him a lot of losses before had now been defeated by the abominants of the battlefield.

The undead rider of the war elephant stabbed his own abomination with a bone spear, but he could not help the other party. The Abominations only protected their heads with heavy boning knives, and their thick, fat bodies were still fine no matter how many holes were pierced by the ivory or spear.

The Abominants either use chained hooks to pull the undead rider directly in front of them and destroy it, or they use chains to tie the lower limbs of the war elephant, drag it down, and slash it with a single sword. Under the abomination of madness, the undead mammoth war elephant has been slain, and there is not much left to kill.

The nearby battle situation was basically fine, and the little chess piece Willers was distracted to pay attention to other things. He looked at the corpses scattered on the ground to see if he needed anything.

Battles in the Dark Realm tend to last for a long time, but the ultimate winner can take it all. The bones scattered on the ground and the piles of corpses can be reused after the war by simply repairing them and replacing the missing "parts".

That's how the body Willers is using now came about.

The limbs of his body clearly belonged to several different corpses, and even one arm belonged to the elves. This is a rarity, as the bones of the Elves are generally used for other purposes, and are rarely used to reshape their undead who have returned to the 'Skull of Death'.

So our Willers cherished this elven arm of his, and he longed for the day when he could gather a complete set, no, the whole elven skeleton, which must be very emotional.

On the long battlefield, the battle between the two sides is still a little fierce, and the dark castle also struggles to send some undead creatures from time to time to fill the constantly vacant battlefield. But the overall situation is actually quite clear, and its own side is not slow and steady, even if the other party has some means to press the bottom of the box, it is difficult to escape the fate of final destruction.

While Willers was distracted by the search for the elven skeleton, a swarm of large bats flew out of the opponent's pitch-black castle. When the big bats hit the ground, they all turned into ugly-looking humanoid undead creatures.

These vampire-like undead creatures not only switch back and forth between bats and humanoids, but also transform their bodies into a hazy virtual form to move quickly and dodge attacks.

These ugly, suspected vampire enemies are incredibly combative, avoiding the places where the Death Knight and other powerful creatures are, using their remarkable speed to traverse the battlefield and kill and injure other ordinary undead soldiers. Although such a move does not hinder the overall situation, it also stirs up the entire battlefield into more chaos.

Willes made his skeleton soldiers work in teams of five to fend off the teleportation frenzy of the undead. This effect is actually too good, after all, the strength of the skeleton soldiers is limited, and Willers himself can't keep up with the speed of those guys, so the skeleton soldiers are still attrition.

However, the number of skeleton soldiers is extremely large, so no one will feel distressed if they die a lot. Willers was just doing his best.

However, this situation did not last long, and Willers saw a large number of bats flying from his side. Your own bats are small enough for a small group of bats to gather into a humanoid undead. But each undead is very handsome in appearance, and they are very different from each other in terms of appearance.

If I'm not mistaken, these bats are supposed to be the 'Mage Raven', an army of vampires within the Eternal Body. The station of this legion was not too far from where Willers was, so Willers knew about them.

Two groups of vampires with very different appearances are entangled in an extremely fast way, and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing for the time being, and ordinary undead creatures simply cannot keep up with their rhythm, and it is difficult to intervene.

But at this moment, a shocking and powerful magic wave once again hit the opponent's barrier. The gray-black magical barrier flickered a few times before disappearing in front of Willers.

The tremendous amount of magical energy continued forward, slamming into the walls of the Dark Castle, shattering it in large pieces.

Immediately after, Willes's soul fire jumped, and he felt such an order - attack!

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