A field of feathered arrows suddenly flew from the center of Norland's army, and they fell into the ranks of the Faro hussars with colorful magical light, and more than two hundred people were brought down in a single volley.

In the Norlander military formation, a sparse phalanx stood out from the rest. Standing there stood tall and arm-long magic archers, who constantly fired arrows with magical effects to carry their enemies into the realm of death.

At a dash distance of about a thousand meters, the Faro cavalry suffered five rounds of arrow rain and fell nearly a thousand people on the way! However, the huge casualties did not reduce their morale, these light cavalry were completely desperate, they bypassed the Norland phalanx, and directly collided with the soldiers who were still in the vicinity of the portal, creating chaos immediately!

A burly general, holding aloft the Baroque battle flag, galloped through the lines of the Norlanders. He used the battle flag as a weapon, picking up Norland warriors into the air and stabbing them to death with their sharp tips.

At this time, a sneer suddenly sounded on the battlefield, and a loud voice came: "It's really surprising to be able to see a Sacred Domain powerhouse in this place! Then, let me clean you up!"

A strong man in black armor and holding a giant sword walked out of the portal, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed towards the baroque general.

In the thunderous roar, the two planes' sanctuary powerhouses collided for the first time!

Every time the giant sword and the battle banner clashed, a large spark would burst out, and the overflowing fighting spirit was even more sharp. The nearby warriors were all very experienced, and retreated into the distance during the first confrontation between the two Sanctuarities. In a battle of this level, ordinary fighters don't say meddle, and even getting close is looking for death.

The Baroque general became more and more courageous, but he gradually fell into disadvantage. The opponent's fighting spirit is obviously similar to him, but his strength, speed, and defense are all a notch higher than him!

"This can't be ......" Eventually, the baroque general watched in disbelief as the greatsword pierced through his body.

The Blackarmor Sanctuary drew his greatsword and was about to cut off the head of the Baroque general, but he immediately found himself enveloped in a huge shadow. The Black Armor Sacred Domain hurriedly raised its head, and was shocked to find a hundred-meter-long ghost dragon rushing towards it!

The Black Armor Sanctuary roared angrily, and slashed at the Ghost Dragon, who flicked his tail and lifted him into the air with his sword, and then held it in his claws. There was a crackling sound of bone crackling, and the Black Armor Sanctuary was silent.

In the blink of an eye, Farrow and Norland each had a Sanctuary powerhouse killed in battle!

With his other claw, the ghost dragon grabbed the Baroque general he had killed in battle and flew into the sky.

It wasn't until the monster left the battlefield that the warriors on both sides recovered from their fright, and the fight began again. When the ghost dragon appeared, the nearby warriors were all shocked by its huge coercion, and people below level twelve couldn't even move a finger. When it left, most of the Norland warriors recovered before the Baroque hussars, and they immediately seized the opportunity to massacre the enemy.

The Baroque cavalry was killed and wounded in the blink of an eye, but they bought the most precious time!

The next moment, the earth shook even more violently than before. The famous Baroque heavy cavalry appeared on the horizon and rolled in like a red golden tide! A large number of infantry followed them, and there was no end in sight!

When Raymond walked out of the portal under the protection of the personal guards, the first thing he saw was an extremely grand battlefield, where more than 100,000 soldiers fought to the death!

The two sides have long been caught in a melee, intertwined into a life-devouring vortex. The glow of magic flickered, thunderclouds, acid mist, ice storms...... A variety of large-scale spells appear on the battlefield, but it doesn't take long for them to be dispelled by the opposing mage.

More than a dozen dazzling balls of light were suspended in the air, and they were the great mages of both sides. They poured their magic on each other as they struck the enemy's line. Spellcasters who dare to rise into the air on the battlefield are not ordinary people, at least they are not afraid of becoming targets for enemy ranged troops. However, the Archmage of Farrow's standard was two levels lower than Noland's after all, and that included the watershed of eighteenth. In the face of the powerful sniping of the magic archers, they immediately fell like dumplings. Except for a few truly powerful figures, the rest of the Pharrow Magisters fell back to the ground in fright.

At this time, the ghost dragon from before flew into the battlefield again, grabbed the two Norland archmages one by one, and flew away. Although the Norlanders immediately counterattacked, the sharp arrows shot by the demon archers could not penetrate even the black mist wrapped around the ghost dragon, and the seventh-level magic sent out by the archmages instantly hit it without pain.

After the ghost dragon left, the great mages who had been left in the air landed one after another, and they no longer dared to pretend to be X.

Raymond's pupils shrank, not expecting to see such a scene when he came out. His teleportation target was directly at Richard's time beacon, and although he knew that it would not be so easy to reach his destination accurately, the situation in front of him was too different from what he expected. Looking at the surrounding landscape, it doesn't look like there is a base within a radius of 100 miles.

On the other hand, the natives of Faro were clearly prepared, and not only found the location of the portal, but also dispatched an army of 100,000!

Raymond glanced at it, and immediately saw that his fighters had not yet set up their formations and were disrupted by their opponents and fell into a melee. This was quite advantageous for the Faroese coalition forces, which had an absolute numerical advantage in the battle situation. However, the difference in combat effectiveness between the two forces was too great, and as long as the Norlanders managed to gather into a small group, they would be able to eliminate several times the number of Faro warriors who were their own.

In addition to this, the Norland Expeditionary Force has another advantage, and that is the strong. There are twelve people in the Sanctuary brought by Raymond, and there are also eight archmagists. Moreover, the strong Norland have all constructed, and in one-on-one battles, they can often defeat the strong people of the Farrow plane.

However, the existence of that ghost dragon cast a shadow on everyone's hearts. Whenever a strong man falls on both sides of the war, it will quickly fly in and snatch the corpse away. In front of this level 20 ghost dragon, whether it was the powerhouse of the town country of the Faro plane or the holy domain of the Norland plane, there was no resistance at all.

Raymond wasn't worried about the ghost dragon itself, although it was powerful, it was not a legend after all, and it couldn't shake the army on its own. But what about the necromancer behind it? can control a level 20 ghost dragon, and the other party is not much worse if it is not a legend. If he shows up on the battlefield with an army of the undead, the Norlanders will be in big trouble!

At this moment, a mysterious man dressed in a black robe with a battle axe and a round shield in his hand appeared in front of a Norland Sanctuary powerhouse. It's an agile warrior armed with dual swords, and he pulls an afterimage in the air in an attempt to confuse his opponent. The mysterious man protected himself with a shield, and suddenly rushed out, but he accurately captured the opponent's position and crashed into the arms of the Norland Sanctuary!

There was a muffled bang, and it seemed that the whole battlefield trembled!

The Norland Sanctuary instantly retreated ten meters and hovered in the air. His twin swords had snapped, stabbing into his body in turn. The mystery man took a stride, and the shield slapped on his opponent's chest. A crackling sound of bones cracked came out, indicating that this Sanctuary powerhouse would never be able to return to Norland again.

The ghost dragon flew over again and grabbed the Norland Sanctuary that had been killed in battle. Two other Norland Sanctuaries rushed over to retrieve their companion's body. At this moment, a three-headed monster with a human upper body and a spider on the lower body appeared in the air and let out a soul-dementoring roar!

The two Norland Sanctuaries were powerless to resist, and their souls were destroyed by this curse of the underworld. The ghost dragon scooped up their corpses and walked away.

The Norland powerhouses are terrified, and no one dares to chase them.