"Then I'm sorry, Sister Earthling." The Luminous Witch knew the situation she was facing, and she was just making a final attempt.

There was no more time for her at the moment, and though she didn't know what Witch Dusan wanted to do, it was right to stop her.

And he is the sharpest sword against these shadow beings.

The Soul Witch's body did not grow larger, but contracted, and the more she contracted, the more condensed and dazzling the light she bloomed, and when she shrank from super large to super large, even the afterglow could not be seen.

When she reached medium, she began to tremble violently uncontrollably, and the air around her was humming.

Then with a bang, it shot out like a ball of light cannonball.

The speed was so fast that the blackened Earth Spirit Witch only had time to fold her hands on her chest before the ball of light collided.

Silently, a black hole with a diameter of nearly two meters appeared on both arms and chest of the blackened earth spirit witch.

The Soul Witch slammed straight into her body and chased after the Witch Doussan.

As she got closer to the Earth Totem Tree, the Soul Witch felt like she had entered a dark lair, darkness pouring in from all directions, greedily sucking the light that bloomed from her.

She moved more and more slowly, until the light was engulfed in darkness as soon as it shot out of her body, and she completely lost the momentum to move forward.

This feeling is like an insect falling into amber, no matter how hard you try, it won't help.

The only difference is that this feeling is only felt when you go forward, and when you retreat, the light is unimpeded.

Seeing this situation, the Dusan witch couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Sister Light, I already told you thousands of years ago, light can certainly illuminate darkness, but chaos and darkness can also drown out light, light is limited, chaos and darkness are endless.

The world will eventually be overwhelmed by chaos and darkness.

I advise you to abandon the light and turn to the darkness as soon as possible.

Light and shadow are interdependent, and if you are willing to join me, I guarantee that you will immediately master the ultimate power of shadow, even above me. ”

"Fallacies! Eight centuries ago, you were no longer worthy to call me a sister. The Witch of Light replied coldly, "Everything has a balance, light and darkness are no exception, I can't tear through the darkness, it can only mean that my strength alone is not enough, it doesn't mean that the darkness can overwhelm the light, my holy allies, please listen to my call......"

At the end, the Soul Witch began to chant a tongue-twisting spell, and the light of her whole body shone again, and then converged into a huge circle of light behind her, and on the other side of the circle was the ultimate light against the background of endless darkness.

There is light blooming in every corner there, and there is no place for darkness at all.

This aperture is connected to the positive energy plane.

This is extremely rare.

When the priests cast summoning spells to summon allies, they did so not directly from the Positive Energy Plane, but from the Kingdom of God in which they believed in the gods, and although the good gods were usually light-based, they were not part of the positive energy dwellers.

As the aperture became condensed, balls of light came out of it.

"Dear Lady of Light, we have been called by the sacred ancient covenant, and we are willing to raise our hammers and shields for you...... Ha ha......

What a thick darkness, such a powerful undead, praise the light, let us have the opportunity of jihad, blow the horn of jihad, the time has come to start a jihad, in the face of the light, all darkness will have nothing to hide, all immortality should be purified, this is the divine will of light. ”

Feeling the endless darkness, those balls of light immediately became excited, and with the unique sound of the horn, the aperture summoned the door, and suddenly became larger again, and more balls of light poured out of it.

If you look closely away from the light on their bodies, you will see that they are not pure light, but have human form.

Not only do they have human shapes, they even wear armor, holding war hammers and shields, but their bodies are pure white, composed of pure positive energy, blooming softly, but not dazzling, even their armor and weapons are filled with a lot of positive energy, blooming with bright light.

Their most unique is when they belong to the head suspended in mid-air.

Literally, their heads are separated from their bodies, they have no necks, their bodies and heads are smooth and abnormal, without any cut features, they are born like this, which allows their heads to rotate three hundred and sixty degrees at will, but they always float there without the slightest deviation.

As for how to eat.

Like all kinds of elemental beings, they belong to pure energy beings, and it is enough to absorb the energy elements that match them.

They are the rare primordial intelligent beings in the positive energy plane-the Light People.

They hate trickery more than all other sins, and lying is a capital sin.

They are natural enemies of the goddess of the night and the god of conspiracy, and if they encounter the undead, they will surely wage a holy war to destroy them at any cost, whether in their homeland or on the physical plane.

They don't choose to serve a particular god like oracles and angels, but priesthood is the most common profession among them.

Because they worship the light as an idea, they praise the light's ability to expose its hidden power as a symbol of purification and truth, they derive power directly from the light, their ability to channel positive energy, even far above the average priest.

This characteristic makes each of their ordinary attacks contain powerful positive energy strikes, because they are the embodiment of light, and they are connected to the positive energy plane.

"Praise be the Light, which gives us light!"

"Praise be the Light, it helps us to drive out the darkness!"

"Praise be to the Light, before whom all trickery and wickedness will be hidden."

A Celebrant of Light Folk sang an ode and converged behind the Spirits, and a blazing white light burst out from them, connecting with the Spirits.

The light spirit that had been stuck in the endless darkness before the progress began to stride forward again, and the number of light people holy war army behind her increased.

That summoning portal is no longer maintained by the Luminous Witch, but has been taken over by those Luminous Jihad Army, and a steady stream of expeditionary forces have been sent here.

They hate darkness and evil so much that they are always ready to support those in other planes who are in dire straits (the positive energy plane cannot breed darkness and evil, and even if the ancient gods run here, they will be steamed alive), and they regard this as their sacred and unshirkable duty.

"Despicable fellow!" Witch Dusan scolded, "It's already mine, and no one wants to take it from me." ”

Immediately, the shadow dragon swooped down on the earth totem tree and slowly blended into it.

The place where she blended in was the stubborn roots of the earth totem tree.

When it turns black as well, the Earth Totem Tree is almost complete.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough, almost, almost, almost, almost, burst, burst, burst!"

The hysterical voice of the Dussan witch came from the earthen totem tree, filled with longing and excitement.

Because when she was in the middle of it, she discovered the true uniqueness of this tree, and at the same time felt that she had made the right bet.

Only by mastering it will he have a chance to continue his confrontation with the Haslan witches.

Because when all the totem dreams are connected, they will be connected with the four basic elements of the Lythman Kingdom, and the two sides will complement each other, and her previous infiltration methods will be completely invalid.

Because the core of those totemic spirits will be transferred to the totemic dream, if there is no way to invade the dream, how can they infiltrate and corrupt them?

This realization strengthened the idea of the Dusan witch to take the totem tree for herself at all costs.

The Lesselman Shadow Souls, which had been going in and out around the Earth Totem Tree like worker bees, all slammed into it, and then exploded, completely merging themselves with the Earth Totem Tree.

This kind of one-time dipping dyeing is really extraordinary, the dipping area is more than three times larger than the entry and exit, and at the same time, it has also become a medium point of shadow energy, with it as the center, and the ink dyeing in all directions.

By the time Lytherman's Shadow Soul blew itself up, the Earth Totem Tree was completely impregnated into a Shadow Tree.

More precisely, it became a door in itself.

A door connecting the physical plane to the shadow plane.

The Shadow Plane descended on this land in the form of a real dream, nay, a real nightmare.

The sun in the sky became dim, darkness poured out from all directions, the surrounding mountains and rocks became more rugged and strange, and in the depths of the darkness, countless pairs of eyes lit up, and a twisted and excited roar sounded, and countless shadow monsters rushed wildly.

These shadow monsters are no longer limited to ghostly shadows, but are diverse, ranging from hordes of shadow bats to astonishing translucent shadow spiders, the native inhabitants of the shadow plane, and are phototaxis.

They can't wait to rush to the place where there is light, because the protists of the shadow plane do not need light, only those creatures from the material plane do, which means that where there is light, there will be food.

There is nothing wrong with this view.

Mistakenly, they far underestimate the strength of their prey.

Before they could fully see the appearance of the enemy, an overwhelming pillar of holy light fell from the sky and fell on them.

Immediately, they were like they were in a hot oil pot, their whole body was sizzling, shadows and black mist were steaming from them, and they screamed in pain, no matter how they rolled, they could not escape the illumination of the holy pillar of light until they exploded.

The purest shadow energy generated by the explosion had already been absorbed by the Phantom Nightmare Tree before it could dissipate, turning it into nutrients for its own growth.

"Kill!"

Just now, those shadow monsters just added their heads, and with countless roars, an army of undead slaughtered mightily.

The reason why it is called an army of the undead, rather than an army of shadows, is because the main body that makes up this army is no longer an imaginary body like a ghost ghost, but a series of physical undead such as skeletons, zombies, bone knights, mummies, and so on.

Previously, due to the limited summoning ability, the Dusan witches naturally gave priority to summoning the more erosive Shadow Legion.

Now that there are real nightmares from the Shadow Nightmare Tree, you can recruit them into reality in batches, and you can naturally be cold.

"In the name of the Light, purify!"

"In the name of the Light, strike the necromancy!"

"In the name of the Light, the undead are scattered!"

Not to be outdone, the Guangmin Expeditionary Force brandished the Holy Light War Hammer and Holy Light Battle Shield, and collided heavily with this undead army.

In a short period of time, the number of expeditionary forces has exceeded 1,000, and the number is still increasing.

The collision process can be said to be devastating.

Whether it is a skeleton or a zombie, let alone a hammer, even if it is too close to the Guangmin Expeditionary Force, it can fall apart without warning, turning into a pile of dry bones or dead corpses, because they constantly exude the purest positive energy, which is deadly poison for the undead.

Only those Bone Knights and Mummies, these intermediate and above undead, could barely fight them for a few rounds, but the damage done to the Light People Expeditionary Force was quite limited.

The killer features of these undead are usually corpse poison, blight, instant death spells, energy absorption or other negative energy effects (such as spell damage and freezing touch) carried by them, etc., these abilities are just as good, and they will have an absolute advantage over ordinary creatures, as long as they are hit, they will not die or be disabled, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

But these are all immune to the people.

Their bodies are filled with pure positive energy, where there is a place for negative energy.

As time went on, casualties were inevitable for the Guangmin Expeditionary Force.

Although positive energy has a restraining and purifying effect on negative energy, in this process, it is necessary to continuously consume itself.

When the guidance of positive energy is far from keeping up with the impact and damage of negative energy on them, it will also be the moment when they die in battle.

The Expeditionary Force of the Light Folk was not afraid of death at all, and whenever they felt that this moment was coming, they immediately rushed into the place where the undead were most concentrated, shouting "For the Holy Light!" Then there was a bang, and violent positive energy burst out in all directions, as few as a few, as many as a dozen undead, directly for his funeral.

At the same time, a pillar of light rose into the sky and directly returned to the positive energy plane.

Like most elemental beings, their death on the material plane is not really death.

Their elemental essence will return to the depths of their native plane, where they will reshape their bodies.

However, they could not continue to participate in this war, and it would take time to reshape their bodies, ranging from a few days to a dozen or even dozens of days, depending on the life dice they had (life dice/day).

On the other side, the army of the undead is endless, endless, as if all the undead monsters in the entire shadow plane have been gathered.

And so it is.

Witch Dusan didn't have as many scruples as Gavin and them, and after she took control of the real nightmare, it was like opening a Panlado's box and using its power unscrupulously.

As soon as she noticed that there were shadow creatures around her dreaming, she dragged them directly through the dream.

As a result, as her army of the undead continued to flow, the whole dream became more and more bizarre and distorted, because it was no longer a dream, but also the dreams of those shadow creatures, including the ghost spirits.

Their dreams are far from those of ordinary people.

The Shadow Spirits, in particular, are not so much dreams as they are memories of their deaths, and they are incomparably solidified in the depths of their soul memories, stronger than memories, and more unforgettable.

The Light Folk Expeditionary Force, led by the Witch of Light, found that the more they advanced, the farther away they were from the Shadow Totem Tree, until finally, it was invisible.

"Lord Lightling, don't chase any more, if you keep chasing, you will be completely lost in the depths of the Shadow Realm." I don't know when, Gavin appeared not far from the Soul Witch, "Ladies and gentlemen, please go back and think about it in the long run." ”

"Deep in the Shadow Realm?" The Soul Witch was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but look back to see where she had come from.

There was endless darkness all around, and those Light People Expeditionary Force, whether it was their ability to channel positive energy or the light they emitted, had been severely suppressed, and the surrounding environment was even more distorted, and there was no living creature in sight, and occasionally a tree was seen, which was also dark and dry, and had already withered and withered for I don't know how many years.

They are no longer in the shadow realm, but deep into the Shadows, the lair of the undead, and the physical plane often corresponds to ghost-infested battlefields, evil graves, or the residence of powerful necromancers.

Unlike ordinary creatures, she and the Light Expeditionary Force have no way to use spells such as shadow spells to travel between the material plane and the shadow plane - because all shadow spells, cast on their bodies, will be purified by the impact of positive energy.

They can only enter and exit through ready-made doors.

Once they are lost in it, they will only end up with the evil and darkness they hate.

This is probably exactly what Witch Doussan wants to see, and she is using an endless army of undead to lure them into the depths of the Shadow Realm.

"The breath of immortal divinity!"

"He is also a dark minion, and he should also be purified!"

"For the Light!"

When the Guangmin Expeditionary Force saw Gavin, they didn't think about it, so they brandished the war hammer in their hands and smashed it towards Gavin.

Gavin was prepared, and immediately retreated behind the Soul Witch.

Although he had not been in contact with the Light Folk before, he was very aware of the urine nature of the divine existence of these outer planes.

If it sounds good, it is called jealousy and hatred, and there is no sand in the eyes.

To say that it is ugly is to go to extremes, to divide people according to their energy attributes, without considering the slightest cause and effect, in their eyes, black and white.

Therefore, he went deep into the Shadow Realm to spread the message this time, and he didn't summon his Shadow Legion at all, because doing so would only bring more trouble to himself.

If he hadn't needed war marauders to help them guide the way, he would have put it away a long time ago.

(End of chapter)