Humans, elves, dwarves, all kinds of races have united, and this is the third time in the history of the continent.

Since the collapse of the Holy Mountain and the news of the appearance of the undead spread, the countries of the mainland have ceased war one after another. Such an astonishing thing leads to the secrets of the ancient war of the undead. The nations of the human race have united one after another, and sent envoys to meet with other races, which is no longer a matter for human beings, and it is related to the life and death of the entire continent.

Compared to humans, who are good at forgetting their past, elves and dwarves have a stronger inheritance of ancient history. The dwarven allusion to the Second War of the Dead has been passed down by word of mouth to this day. The Elven lineage can even be traced back to the first war of the dead that took place in another world 90,000 years ago.

After receiving news from the humans, even the proud elves and stubborn dwarves temporarily gave up their racial prejudices and joined the human alliance. The two clans poured out their nests and sent all their elite troops. In the face of this third war of the dead that will go down in history, no race and no one can avoid it.

On the vast plains, the marching array of the Ethnic Alliance stretched as far as the eye could see.

The coalition has received information that the main battlefield is likely to be set up in the Caesar Empire. Caesar's Empire is now the only human nation that has not responded to the call of the coalition. It was as if the entire Caesar Empire had lost contact. There was only a bits and pieces of news coming from Riverrun, the border fortress of the Holy Bauhinia Empire bordering Caesar's border.

It is said that the place where the angel descended was the capital of Caesar. The Legion of Angels is already at war with the evil undead there.

As a result, the allied forces of various ethnic groups gathered from the Holy Mountain non-stop and drove to the Caesar Empire. Along the way, the wind mages of humans and elves continuously applied acceleration magic to the entire army formation. After three days and three nights of non-stop, he finally arrived at the Caesar Great Plains, which is located on the border of Caesar.

Ahead is the human coalition army that has been integrated into the human countries. The total number of people is more than 10 million. The two sides, once mortal enemies on the battlefield, are now dressed in their own attire. Under the banner of their respective colors, they are mixed together to form a whole.

After the human phalanx. They are 20,000 troops of the elven race and more than 200,000 people of the dwarf race. Both clans also did their best, especially among the elves, all of whom were excellent archers and agile archers. This force of 20,000 elves is even as powerful as any human nation fighting alone.

Dwarven warriors are high-ranking warriors who are well-known on the continent, and have a small number of dwarven warriors in some human countries, most of whom serve as noble guards. The dwarven warriors are really on the battlefield, and all of them are human chariots. A dwarven warrior armed with a heavy hammer and axe. One can fight five or six human soldiers.

The 200,000 dwarven warriors gathered together can't imagine how terrifying it must be!

In addition, not only humans, elves, and dwarves have all poured out, but in the face of this battle of the century, some other races, such as gnomes, halflings, mountain giants, half-orcs, and a few other races. They also sent most of their numbers to join in, and these ethnic coalitions were at the end of the phalanx.

However, the most eye-catching thing is not the elite army of various races, but a few people.

These people. Gather between the human coalition and the elven dwarf coalition array. As the army marched, the men were talking to each other. Three humans, one elf. And a dwarf.

Everyone else sometimes looks at this few people. Every word they make, every decision they make. At this moment, they all represent the voices of the whole continent.

Three humans, one of whom wore a crisp white clergyman's robe. Clearly a figure in the upper echelons of the Holy See. The other two, one is a middle-aged magician, wearing a mage robe painted with esoteric symbols. and a thin man with a sword in his arms, and the sword never left his hand for a moment.

The three of them were relatively close. After all, elves and dwarves are alien races, and temporary union does not mean that they can get along. Elves and dwarves have always been on good terms, and a handsome elf on a horse walks with a bearded dwarf wearing heavy black iron armor and carrying a pair of heavy axes behind his back.

From time to time, the five of them conversed with each other, but in the lingua franca of humanity.

"Dear Elven King, thank you for coming. We're going to face a formidable adversary this time, and with your help, the odds are much better. The white-robed priest on his horse bowed and said.

The elf king is unusually handsome, and like every elf, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women from their appearance alone. But the voice was hard and resolute, and when I heard it, it was a man: "The Pope is fallacious, the elves are not here to help." We fight for ourselves. ”

"Hmph, arrogant elf. A voice muttered in a low voice, which happened to be heard by several people. But it was a thin man with a sword in his arms.

An urn shouted in a loud voice: "Boy, I heard, you are a human sword master?

The thin man turned his head and replied lightly, "Not interested." ”

The bearded dwarf glared: "Don't dare?"

The thin man looked back coldly, the sword in his hand clenched. The dwarf's hand also wanted to touch the double axe behind his back. The middle-aged magician next to him immediately laughed and said, "Two two, don't be impatient." It's time like this, and there must be no infighting. Don't forget why we're here. ”

The Pope also nodded: "Master Leoch is right. Let's give way to each of them, and save our strength to deal with the undead. ”

"Humph!" the bearded dwarf snorted, glaring.

The thin man turned his head without saying a word, and the hand holding the sword loosened.

The Pope changed the subject: "Not to mention, this time Caesar has not made a single word, why even the barbarians refuse to send an army? ”

The bearded dwarf whispered dissatisfiedly, "Huh, barbarians, those uncivilized savages, whose berserkers are comparable to our dwarven berserkers?"

The Pope smiled bitterly: "The Dwarven King is right...... It's just that the barbarians are the only ones who keep alliing forces, which is a bit unreasonable. After all, this is the third War of the Dead!"

The middle-aged magician frowned and said, "I heard that the barbarian tribe has just changed its new king, named Olaf. Maybe it's the instability within the tribe, and it's a pity to just catch up with this time. ”

"Maybe. I always felt that something was wrong. Pope Francis said.

The bearded dwarf still didn't give up: "Hmph! Even if this group of savages comes, it's useless! We dwarf warriors, kill a hundred of them one by one!"

The Pope and the middle-aged magician looked at each other and smiled bitterly one after another. The stubbornness and temper of the dwarves are really better than seeing them.

At this time, the elf king pointed ahead and said, "Ahead, that mountain cliff, where is it?"

When everyone heard this, they looked over. In a moment, everyone's faces sank.

In the dimly lit throne hall, Ge Wei sat upright with his hands on the armrests of the throne, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep. Amagam walked in and fell to his knees.

Amagan said, "My God, the enemy has arrived. ”

Ge Wei slowly opened his eyes, stood up from the obsidian throne, and took a step forward. The next moment, he and Amagan appeared on top of a towering cliff, looking out at the phalanx of coalition forces that swung like long snakes on the vast plains below.

Behind him were Master Franklin, Master Mai, Frandi, Aeolia and many others.

At a glance, Ge Wei saw the five people in the center of the coalition phalanx.

"Who knows, who they are?" asked Ge Wei without looking back.

After a moment, Master Franklin stood up and said, "These people, if I'm not mistaken, are almost all legends on the continent......"

"Oh? Ge Wei asked with interest.

Master Franklin looked at the bottom of the cliff with a complicated expression, his eyes flickering: "Sword Saint Mephisto, from the Holy Bauhinia Empire, is the protector prince of the Bauhinia Empire. His star fighting spirit has always enjoyed the reputation of being the first fighting spirit in the mainland. The god of law, Leok, the chief mage of the magical holy land of Dalaran, deserves to be the first mage of the continent, and his strength is at least two levels higher than mine. The Elven King, known as the Children of the Jungle, is of unknown age and is said to have participated in the last War of the Dead. The king of the dwarven hills, the most powerful dwarf, it is said that every dwarven king has the blood of the ancient titan giants, and is a well-deserved number one warrior on the continent......"

"Oh. What about the papal guy?" asked Ge Wei.

Master Franklin shook his head, his erudition was confined to the mainland, and the Holy See was an institution independent of the mainland, and he did not know much about it.

Aioria hesitated for a moment and said, "I know him. He is Pope Benny. The status in the Holy See is second only to the Pope. ”

"Oh. Ge Wei nodded and sneered slightly, "I said, it turned out to be the remnants of the Holy See." I gave them a chance. ”

So many legends, the peerless powerhouses of this continent, all gathered together at this moment, ready to deal with him, the undead leader. Ge Wei had no other thoughts about these people. Since he came to die, then he accepted it all.

With a light tap of his fingers, a black piano fell in front of Ge Wei. Sitting in a chair, Ge Wei faced the cliff and put his fingers on the keys. It was as if an innate skill came to the fingertips, and the first note sounded from the fingertips.

"Let me use this song to send you on your way. (To be continued......)