Solan City.

On top of the walls of the city, warriors in heavy armor are frantically attacking the enemy who wants to break the city.

The attackers had no flesh and blood, only pale bones, and the dark blue soul fire burned wildly in the empty eyes.

Every time you move forward, your body makes a creaking sound, and there is a strong smell of death between walks, which makes your heart tremble.

This is a monster from the Three Evils - the Undead.

Countless undead!

Looking down from the sky, the land in front of Solan City was already vast, and there was no edge in sight.

Skeleton warriors, bone archers, ghosts, zombies, headless horsemen, and corpse witches formed a torrent of monsters, rushing towards the city walls.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to imagine how terrifying this picture was.

In addition to the ground, the sky is also full of terrifying monsters, bone dragons, ghost dragons, and zombie dragons. Countless high-level necromantic units roared by.

All of them are extraordinary troops.

If the player encounters it, each one can be treated as a mini-boss, and even the weaker ones need to mobilize all the troops in the territory to encircle and suppress.

But at this moment, all this force surged towards Solan City, like a terrifying wave crashing against the reef.

In addition, there are a large number of siege weapons mixed with the army of the undead.

Catapults made of white bones, siege engines with wriggling flesh, plague-filled cloud chariots, twisted and strange ghost siege ladders, and other siege weapons full of undead characteristics, cooperate with the army to attack the city walls.

Under such an offensive, ordinary cities are afraid that a wave of charges will be destroyed.

Luckily, this is Solan City, the most magnificent and powerful city around the Desert of Death.

Not to be outdone, the army on the city walls against the undead fought back with a fierce posture.

The undead and humans, siege and defense, the vast war scenes give people an unparalleled visual impact, even the most magnificent special effects cannot be compared.

The sound of cannon fire and magical explosions on the battlefield unbridled through Solan City's magical shields, roaring back and forth through the city.

The residents, who were already in a state of restlessness, were now in a state of agitation.

Fear creeps in everyone, and even players inevitably fall into a state of apprehension.

Once Solan City falls, no one can guarantee that they will survive the onslaught of the undead.

These weak people, who are unable to control their own destiny, can only pray with a pious gesture to the lord of their faith, pray to the army of Solan City, pray that the other party can resist foreign enemies, and pray that they will be redeemed.

Although Richard had great influence in Solan City, the entire city's army was still under the command of the original Solan City army system, and he was not directly involved.

However, the military immediately arranged communication personnel to report the military situation to the desert sect at all times.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a true god who deserves it!

The undead are ferocious, and they don't know what an accident will happen, and they are counting on him to come out to suppress the situation.

Richard did not refuse, and while directing the war in the City of Dusk through the Eternal Lands, he was also in control of the situation in Solan City at all times.

Soon he discovered that the sudden appearance of the undead not only caused a commotion among the low-level residents in the city, but also the gods that lurked in began to show their heads frequently.

He didn't make any rash moves, silently observing the movements of those outcropping gods.

Not only did he discover the movement in the city, but the noble forces with tentacles covering all aspects of Solan City could clearly feel the undercurrent surging.

However, under the pressure of the undead frenzied siege of the city, these nobles could only bury their heads in the sand and did not dare to make any movements.

None of them can afford to mess with any of them.

However, because of this, many nobles began to frequently come to Solan City and vigorously support the desert sect. When people are afraid, they often want to find support.

Richard, at the moment, played that role.

In the heat of war, time still flies.

Glorious Era, 7002, January 1st, the new year is coming, but the festival that should have been lively in the past is not many people care about it at the moment.

This is the second year that players have arrived in Radiant Age, and it is also the third day that Solan City is under siege by the army of the undead and Dusk City is attacked by the Devil's Army.

For three days, the undead army's attack on Solan City did not stop for more than half a second.

The horrific army came like a wave after wave, and not only did it show no sign of stopping, but it tended to intensify.

The terrifying offensive made everyone intuitively know why the undead were called natural disasters, the sea of skeletons tactic, and why it was a nightmare that all racial forces were unwilling to face.

In the face of an enemy that is endless, without seeing the edge, tireless, without fear, and does not know when it will stop, fear will rise in the hearts of even veterans of a hundred battles.

Even if you use your will to bear the pressure in your heart, the exhaustion of your body cannot be erased.

Solan City, which has a rich heritage, is physically and mentally exhausted under the never-ending attack of the undead, and the consumption of military strength and strategic reserves is exaggerated.

People's hearts began to float, and a subtle atmosphere fermented in the city.

After the reconstruction, the desert church has more than many times more believers who come to pray than before.

Especially at such junctures, many believers even pray day and night.

The lights of the desert church can still light up half the sky even at four or five o'clock in the morning.

In the lounge at the back of the church, Richard felt the rapidly growing power of faith in his body, and his eyes were gloomy.

After the outbreak of war, he gained the power of faith at a much faster rate than usual.

It has even reached the extent of several times before.

If it weren't for the fact that the gods had been deprived of their authority, and even he wondered if it was the gods who had caused this crisis, and with authority, the benefits gained under this crisis were too great.

No one can resist this feeling of being able to rise with the power of sitting.

Bang bang bang~

A knock on the door interrupted Richard's thoughts.

"Enter."

The semicircular arch was pushed open, and a young and beautiful figure slowly walked into the room with a somewhat complicated look.

"Richard. Under the Crown"

Hearing a familiar voice, Richard turned his head.

What greeted him was a young and beautiful figure, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a smart and lively temperament, with the unique elegance of the nobility.

But at this moment, there is a strong sense of tiredness on the other party's face, which makes this color a little damaged.

Richard's gaze softened a little.

"Your Highness Chrissy, don't be polite to me, sit down."

When Chrissy heard the familiar tone, the apprehension and uneasiness in her heart dissipated a little, and she stepped closer to him, her eyes becoming a little complicated.

"Your Majesty Richard, are you really the god of the desert?"

She couldn't forget that when she first saw the person in front of her, this Divine Grace Lord from the depths of the desert was only a dozen ranks, and the most powerful guards around her were still far from the transcendent.

But in the blink of an eye, the other party is not only famous in the entire main plane, but also a top big man that everyone should pay attention to.

He has become a god who controls the desert sect and has millions of followers.

Even her father, the legendary ascetic known as the Desert of Death, spoke of him with respect and . Awe.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been hard for her to accept that a charismatic lord could undergo such an exaggerated transformation in such a short period of time.

It was beyond her comprehension.

Perhaps, all this can only be explained by the statement that the other person is originally God.

Richard looked at the caution in the girl's eyes and chuckled.

"Whether we are friends or not, Chrissy"

Feeling its gentle attitude, the tension and uneasiness in her heart were relieved again, and a smile appeared on Chrissy's face again.

"Well, we're friends."

After the words fell, he seemed to think of something, and his face became serious.

"Your Majesty, the undead's attack is too fierce, and the pressure on Solan City has reached its limit, and I need help."

Richard was not surprised.

Grand Duke Solan was not there, and all the pressure on Solan City was borne by this girl who was not yet twenty.

When the lives of tens of millions of people are guarded by themselves, the pressure can almost make people breathless.

The other party has been able to hold out until now, which is a little unexpected to him.

"I'll have the priests of the Desert Cult defend the city with the army."

Richard's eyes were deep.

"In addition, you send me an order to let all the nobles and the charismatic lords who have armies immediately send troops to assist in the defense."

"The god of the sun and the goddess of light, you can go there, they will also send troops to help, if not, tell them my orders."

As he spoke, his tone became a little colder.

"Everything must be strictly managed in wartime, Chrissy, you are now the ruler of Solan City, the supreme commander, and you have the power to deal with anyone who disobeys orders."

"Even if the other party is a god!"

"If you can't handle the people, I'll deal with them. You just give orders, and I'll support you. ”

When Chrissy heard these bland but extremely domineering words, her heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked up, and immediately saw encouragement and appreciation in the eyes of this heroic young man.

The original haze in my heart seems to be illuminated by a beam of sun, and the whole person is full of energy.

The anxiety dissipated, and the gaze became resolute.

As if in response to Richard and as if telling himself, he said in a low voice.

"I am Chrissy Solan, the only heir to Solan City, and in my father's absence, I am the master of Solan City!"

"I need to be responsible for my people, and I need to be responsible for the honor of the Solan family!"

"No one can break down our city. No one. ”

The firm words allowed Richard to see the transformation of the girl's heart.

Before he could say anything, Chrissy bowed deeply and turned away cleanly.

The footsteps have changed from being at a loss to being sonorous and powerful.

Richard's eyes showed a little relief, everyone of the opposite sex around him was so good, and no one disappointed him.

Not long after the girl left, the space on her side rippled slightly, and the dark Valkyrie was revealed.

This boss, who floated more than ten centimeters above the ground and held a three-meter-long battle knife, his pale golden eyes under the mask showed a bit of strangeness.

"Master, that Miss Chrissy has a terrifying power hidden in her body"

"Once it breaks out, the legend may be difficult to resist."

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly.

"As the only successor of Solan City, how could that legendary ascetic be left behind without arrangement."

When the dark Valkyrie heard this, she bowed slightly and said no more.

Richard pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

"You and Lorena go back to the City of Dusk to garrison."

In the past three days, not only Solan City has been under tremendous pressure, but how can Dusk City be relaxed?

Attacking them, it was the Devil Army from the Nine Prisons, powerful, ferocious, not afraid of life and death, orderly, and absolutely obedient to orders, if the devil is not an evil life, they are definitely one of the most perfect troops in the world.

If it weren't for the frenzied accumulation of armaments for most of the past six months, the City of Dusk might have been unable to hold on.

The Dark Valkyrie raised her head violently, her gaze becoming solemn.

"What about you."

Before he could finish speaking, Richard interrupted the other party with a wave of his hand.

"Solan City, I'm enough for one person."

Here are the reasons why he had to stay.

He is the target of those gods who hide in the shadows, and if he returns to the City of Twilight, then all eyes will be on the City of Twilight.

What would happen at that time, he couldn't predict either.

Looking at what the boss who had been following him wanted to say, Richard's tone became solemn.

"There is an Altar of Heroes in the City of Twilight, and that's our foundation."

"No one can guarantee what will happen in the future. Death may come at any time, and we need a way out. ”

"No matter what happens, there is no room for error in the City of Dusk!"

The Dark Valkyrie couldn't help but feel Richard's will to be disobedient.

Finally, after taking a deep breath, touching his chest and bowing, the figure suddenly disappeared.

After the Dark Valkyrie disappeared, Richard slowly turned his head and looked in a certain direction in Solan City.

The gaze is gloomy.

Now, he has no shackles left in Solan City. It's time to get down to business.

Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, the ultimate boss of the bottomless abyss, the demon prince Dimo Gogan, Queen Rose, and. The unknown Lord of the Dead.

In addition, the orc god system, the elf god system, the dwarf god system, and the sea clan god system

The god of the sun, the goddess of light, the god of justice, the god of war.

"I didn't expect that in just a few days, the gods who infiltrated Solan City would exceed three digits."

"It's really funny."

As the master of the desert sect on the surface, he is the prey of all the gods at the moment.

There are countless terrifying hunters hidden beneath the water's surface.

But, who is the prey, who can know until the last moment?

Richard's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and his gaze flashed with a dangerous light.

"It's not enough to have this little deity, it's not enough"

Asmodeus stared at the rebuilt desert church not far away, his cloudy eyes showing no mood swings, like a decaying old man about to be buried.

"Hasn't the city of the Grace Lord been conquered yet?"

A faint infernal blasphemy made the atmosphere in the room tense suddenly.

There were only six of the nine devil lords behind him left at the moment, and the one in the center stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"The rules of the main plane have limited us from mobilizing troops above the transcendent on a large scale, and the current offensive is mainly based on high-level demons of level 15 to 19, and the strength of the city defense of the charismatic lord is far stronger than we initially estimated."

"Especially their alchemical artillery, which has found us a huge problem, losing more than fifty legions of troops under artillery fire!"

Hearing this, Asmoderates slowly turned his head, his cloudy eyes staring at the devil lord who was occupying the human body.

Speak calmly.

"Are you making excuses?"

The moment the words fell, the devil lord's heart trembled, and he directly fell to his knees with a thud, his head against the ground, and said in a trembling voice in the most humble posture.

"Lord."

The trembling voice carried endless fear.

In the outside world, they are supreme beings who hold a certain layer of abyss, and the gods dare to hunt them, but in front of this Lord of the Nine Hells. They are only the lowliest of slaves.

Asmodeirs' tone remained the same.

"Let Bair take that city in three days."

As he spoke, there was a terrifying aura emanating from his body that several devil lords couldn't fathom.

He looked like an eraser had been erased from the paper in the eyes of several people, and his figure became blurred.

The remaining few devil lords fell to their knees at this moment, and none of them dared to raise their heads.

Asmodeus' tone was eerie.

"I already feel the breath of the new era, and the time when the door will open is right in front of me."

"The city of the Grace Lord will be one of the keys to this, remember, no matter what the cost, it must be captured."

"I don't want to hear a second round of."

(End of chapter)