"Subordinates defeated!"

"Please punish the Holy Son!"

Inside the Iron Shield City.

The Harpy Mist Lord, who had fled back, knelt in front of the Yin Saint.

The humiliation of the annihilation of the entire army of this formation deeply stimulated him.

"Annihilation~"

The Yin Saint Son stared at the sand table.

He didn't look back.

Instead, he said calmly.

"It seems that you have encountered the main force of the Blue Star Lord."

"You didn't bring back the news of victory, though."

"But from your defeat, now I can roughly confirm that the main direction of attack of the Blue Star Lord is our Iron Shield City."

"Otherwise!"

"It is impossible for them to send their main forces to a decisive battle with us in the air."

"In this battle, the other party's losses are not small."

When the Harpy Mist Lord heard this, he hurriedly replied.

"Yes."

"In addition to the long-range Golden Legion on both flanks, the Chinese army lost more than 2/3."

"We are on par with them in terms of combat effectiveness."

"It's just, I just didn't expect the other party to play according to tactics."

"I thought I would send an elite gladiatorial fight to win and then raid."

"I didn't expect that after the legion that dared to die was annihilated."

And they pounced on them with all their might."

"So much so that they lost five thousand before the war began."

"At this point, I have lost the opportunity."

"I can only be forced to fight."

"Eventually came back with a fiasco."

"This time, the most serious losses are the golden mutated Harpy."

"My golden hero is also dead."

Hear the words of the Harpy Mist Lord.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Yin Holy Son.

But it was quickly pressed down again.

At this time, he punished him.

Then who will give himself the command of the Air Corps.

Changing positions on the spot will be a big taboo.

What's more!

The Yin Son believes that there is a lesson from this total annihilation.

Next.

The Harpy Mist Lord would certainly not make the same mistake when he encountered the opponent's Golden Legion.

As a Son.

Have the mind to allow your subordinates to make mistakes.

As long as you're not stupid enough to make the same mistake over and over again.

Yin Shengzi thinks.

In the midst of constant failures.

In the future, he will inevitably grow into a famous general.

Not to mention.

Although he is an artifact that holds the main god of the mist.

It has jurisdiction over all the Misty Lords.

But here the Mist Lords, some of them have reached the demigod level.

He also has a large number of legions under his command.

If you don't have enough cronies to support yourself.

Even if it is to suppress them with the Misty Artifact.

The other party may not be able to faithfully carry out the orders given.

The Mist Lord is already an individual.

It is no longer a new soul in the mist artifact that has been shattered and fused.

So for the sake of cultivating cronies.

The Yin Saint Son will not punish his subordinates heavily.

However, capital sins can be avoided, and living sins cannot be escaped.

The necessary deterrence is still needed.

Yin Shengzi said lightly.

"It's just a defeat."

"There is no Golden Army, reproduction is."

"The lost golden hero can be sacrificed to the mist artifact with the golden strange object again."

"Sitting on the artifact, our supplies are far stronger than the Blue Star Lord."

"You return to the realm, retrain your legions, and summon heroes."

"I'll only give you one day, the golden guards and heroes must appear on the battlefield."

"As for Iron Shield City's current position as commander of the Air Legion."

"Then hand it over to the commander of the Wyvern Knight."

"He's more familiar with the Blue Star Lord than you are."

Then he moved on.

"Tell the commander of the Wyvern Knight."

"Well done, he's not a monster lord."

"I can promote him to the rank of Mist Lord."

"Now my Mist Lord position is quota."

"Whoever goes up and who goes down depends on the performance on the battlefield!"

These words startled the Harpy Mist Lord.

He knew that it was a punishment for him.

At this moment, he can only pray that the commander of the Wyvern Knight will not achieve too many results.

Otherwise!

He will be stripped of his power and turned into a monster soul again.

After the Yin Son dealt with this matter.

He looked back at the sand table map.

"Although the Air Legion is defeated, it can be determined that the Blue Star Lord's target this time is Iron Shield City."

"But the Great Elder of the Mind Flayer is right."

"The Blue Star Lord is cunning."

"Don't see his main force."

"You must not rush to the south."

"Fortunately, now the necromancer is heading south with the elite of the undead."

"Wait until news comes from his side."

"I can really make a decision."

"But for now, we can concentrate some of our forces first."

"Just in case the Blue Star Lord is dealing with a harpy."

"Directly press the whole army and catch us off guard."

Yin Shengzi is still very thoughtful about the problem.

He stared at the map for a moment before proceeding to order.

"Mobilize half of the legions from the Firefox Territory and station here."

The direction he was pointing was on the edge of the frontal battlefield.

"Set up camp here."

"Wait for orders."

"From within the Iron Shield City, mobilize half of the orc legion to station here."

"The camps of the two armies form horns here."

"Don't go south."

"As long as you can block the first wave of enemy attacks."

"It's going to be fast, let them go full speed."

"At noon today, I want to see them building a camp here."

"Tell the Wyvern Knights again."

"Shrink all the air legions."

"Cover the construction of camps in these two places."

"Don't let the enemy raid and harass the construction of the camp."

"Yes!"

After the order is given.

The Yin Son looked up and down the map.

Then locked to the current location of the Necromancer Archmage.

"It's almost to the Boundary River."

"No, there should be a striker to the Boundary River."

"There's no news yet."

"No news, it should be the best news."

"There should be news soon."

And at the moment.

The undead archmage who was pinned on by the Yin Holy Son also lived up to expectations.

Just now.

His Death Knights repelled a Guardian Knighthood.

on the battlefield.

Beside the Necromancer, the demigod-level Prairie Death High Priest is casting a spell.

From the corpses of the Guardian Knights who died in battle, a steppe corpse witch was summoned.

It's different from the traditional corpse witch.

Prairie Witch has the skills of traditional Corpse Witch in addition to the skills of the Steppe Witch.

It also comes with a portion of the skills of the Prairie Shaman.

Damage such as healing wounded death knights and dispelling holy light and other energies.

The most critical point.

The Prairie Corpse Witch is not afraid of the Holy Light.

It also blesses a shield against the Light.

This is a skill that belongs exclusively to the demigod-level steppe great shaman.

At the same time, it is also the reliance of the necromancer who dares to go south.

"The corpses of more than a thousand knights have been transformed into five hundred steppe corpse witches."

"With these golden units!"

"I don't have to fear the Holy Light Legion under Fang Yuan's command anymore."

"This time!"

"Something I once lost!"

"Get it all back!"

"This time!"

"Fang Yuan's shame on me."

"I'm going to give it all back!!"

"I'll let them know!"

"I'm the Undead Scourge!"

The Necromancer opens his arms.

Roared these out with a shrill soul howl.

This moment of him.

It seems to release all the grievances of the past few months.

After the release is complete.

The Necromancer gave the order at once.

"Herald the Death Knight Commander, the Black Knight Commander."

"Full speed south!"

"Arrive at the Boundary River!"

"Give me the Blue Star Lord Legion that will cross the river!!"

"Kill them all!!"

Now.

The south bank of the Boundary River.

The Legion of Guardian Knights, retreating from the front line, brought the information to Christian.

"Lord Aria asked if he wanted to come forward and fight when he encountered the undead army."

"Judging from the contact just now, the undead army's combat effectiveness is good."

"It's a repressive effect on us."

"If you want to fight back, you need the support of the Holy Light Legion."

"Oh!"

"There are really undead !!"

This was something Christian didn't expect.

Ever since the undead were cast out of Gondor.

It's been a long time since I've seen them.

Meg even came to report.

The east bank of the Ramo River.

There is no trace of the undead for a long time.

She thought the undead had completely disappeared.

Unexpected!

I actually saw them again in the grassland.

"You say there are 200,000 of these undead legions?"

"Mostly composed of Death Knights and Black Knights!"

"There's also a demigod-level necromancer among them!"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"Lord Arya also said that this group of undead is different from before."

"They don't seem to be afraid of us at all."

"I'm not worried about being ambushed at all."

"It's a little unusual."

"Because the undead know that we have the Legion of Light."

"Lord Aria guesses."

"The undead may have a unit that is not afraid of the Light."

Christian heard it.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

"Aren't you afraid of the Light?"

"That's because there's not enough light!"

"The Lord of Light once said."

"If the enemy is not afraid of your divine mantra, it is because you are not numerous."

"If one isn't enough, it's two."

"Two is not enough, just three."

"I'd like to see!"

"Where did this group of undead get their courage?"

Then Christian twisted his body.

He said to Harold, the angel beside him.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we've been on the battlefield."

"This time the undead gave us a chance."

"It's time to move your muscles."

"Lest the skills of war be rusty."

Harold nodded.

"Evil must be purified!"

"It's been too long since I've purified the undead."

"This time, their bodies must be purified with the Blade of Judgment!"

Harold's tone was full of excitement that could not be hidden.

In the Old World era, they were the angels of the battle as divine powers.

Basically every day is called.

And since the resurrection.

Harold also assisted Christian in the early stages of the fight.

to the back.

Christian has rarely made a move as commander-in-chief.

It's been too long since Harold has fought heartily.

This time!

The arrival of the undead aroused the longing in his heart.

And at this time, Christian began to give orders!

"Herald!"

"All the Holy Light Legions will cross the river immediately."

"Send me another 300 magic crystal cannons!"

"Demigod undead!"

"I'm a little curious, he can block a few rounds of magic crystal cannon salvos!"

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)