"The Sombra Coins are gone!"

In a hall in Sunset City, Ron couldn't help but stand up in surprise when he heard the news, the Black Crystal Coin that was almost full of warehouses a few days ago, why is it that there is no more today.

"That's the case, the construction cost of the Black Crystal Coin in Sunset City is already a lot, and the news that our Shadow Thieves defeated the orcs and established Sunset City has spread, and many undead in the Sunset Mountains have come to join us......" Cronia smiled embarrassedly, "Our legion has also expanded to 100,000, and these people's equipment, weapons, food, etc. need to be provided...... So ......"

Speaking of this, Cronia paused, "Although our black crystal ore is still mining, the speed of mining can't keep up with the consumption at all, and now ...... It's basically beyond our means!"

"It's a very strict question......"

Ron's brows furrowed, he didn't know the importance of the Black Crystal Coins, the expansion of the Sunset City and the increase in population were of course a good thing, but there were not enough Black Crystal Coins, and there would always be a limit to the expansion.

The food is just enough, and the undead don't need much to eat, the key is the building, weapons, and equipment, and now Sunset City is building a slaughterhouse and a cursed temple, the former is a place to make meat grinders and abominations, and the latter is a place where necromancers and other legal professions can be promoted to strength, why are the powerhouses in the main plane Sanctuary so worthless? That's because they can be directly promoted to the Sanctuary in the Temple of the Damned.

When the Temple of the Curse is built, an undead like Nicole can be promoted directly to a Sanctuary powerhouse, of course, provided that a large amount of Sombra is required.

Sombra, where are there so many of them?, Ron couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Actually...... Want Sombra...... It's not impossible......" Cronia said in a hurry.

"Huh?"

Ron was stunned and looked up.

"The Forgotten City!" Cronia said with certainty, "as long as we occupy the Forgotten City, we can have a lot of Sombra Coins!"

"Against!"

When the Necromancer Heinde heard this, he exclaimed, "Lord Lich King, the main battle legion of orcs stationed in the Forgotten City, although Osama is dead, he is only a small role in the frostwolf legion, and the death of more than 5,000 orcs is not worth mentioning, I think it is impossible to defeat them with our strength!"

"Humph, coward!"

Char snorted coldly and glanced at White, "The war hasn't started yet...... Don't forget, our Sunset City now has an army of 100,000 undead - not undead with a stick, but an elite army equipped with all the weapons and armor, and I'm sure we'll be able to defeat the orcs!"

Heinde blushed and said, "Lord Char, I admit that your strength is very strong, but don't forget, not every undead can fight orcs one-on-one like you, and in the defense of the stronghold, the casualties of our undead are far higher than those of orcs!"

"That's because they're all cowards like you!" Char said contemptuously, "No faith, no daring to fight hard, timid, frightened when they see orcs, such undead...... Naturally, you can't beat the orcs!"

"You-"

Even if Heinde had a good cultivation, he couldn't hold it back, because Char was the closest person to Ron, so he tolerated it everywhere, but as a powerful undead god and demon master, he still had a little temper.

"Char, do you know what you're doing, you're insulting a noble necromancer......" Heinde said viciously, you'd better apologize to me quickly...... Otherwise......"

"Otherwise?" Char sneered,-for-tat.

"I'm going to fight you!" Heinde was so angry that Char blushed and had a thick neck.

"No problem!" Char agreed, she shook her long snow-white hair in a chic manner, "Don't make me wait too long, what now?"

"That's it!"

Before Heinde could speak, he was interrupted by a voice, although this voice was not loud, but the identity of the person who spoke could not be ignored.

"I know you're all strong, but if you want to compete...... Now isn't the time......" Ron glanced at the two of them and frowned in displeasure.

Char and Heinde both had tense faces, but they didn't dare to say anything, and then Ron turned to Cronia, "Cronia, do you think with the current strength of our Sunset City...... Attack the Forgotten City...... Do you have a chance of winning?"

"Nope!"

Cronia said very dryly, she was the one who proposed this proposal, but when the word "no" came out of her mouth, it still made people fall to the ground.

However, Ron knew that Cronia was telling the truth, even if Ron boosted his morale in the end, the casualty ratio of the undead to the orcs was about 3:1, and only three undead could kill one orc, which was already the best result.

"Maybe it would be better for you to go out in person, Lord Lich King...... But we are facing a powerful main battle legion, I don't know the exact number of orcs stationed in the Forgotten City, and I can't detect it, but it is definitely not less than 100,000 ......"

Kronia continued, "Even if they defeat the orc army of the Forgotten City, they will have a steady stream of orcs coming from the direction of the main plane, and ...... The opponent also has a god-level hero...... For example, the Frostwolf Legion's Legion Leader "Long", we don't have any chance of winning......"

Cronia's words silenced everyone, I have to say, this is a sad fact, but the huge black crystal mine of the Forgotten City is a very important thing for Ron, control it, the undead can grow and develop, but this black crystal ore is in the hands of the orcs.

Or...... We can enter the Forgotten City to find out what is going on in the name of buying weapons!" Cronia thought for a long time before hesitating.

Thanks to buildings like the cemetery, the undead in Sunset City no longer have to go to the Forgotten City to buy weapons and equipment, and with the power of the Almighty Origin, everything can be produced, even holy weapons and artifacts, but in the name of purchasing weapons and equipment, it is a good choice to go to the Forgotten City to find out the news.

......

"What? Osama is dead, and none of the 5,000 orc legions he brought out come back alive?"

On the main plane of power, in an ordinary hall, "Long" was standing at the table, frowning when he heard the guard's report.

"Long" is not tall, but very strong orc powerhouse, the top of the head is bald, with a funny hairstyle like the Mediterranean, a thick beard on the chin, and a body covered with thorny heavy armor, looking very strong, and on the ugly face, small eyes like mung beans emit a trace of essence.

Hearing the news of Osama's death, Long only let out a slight "oh", for him, Osama's life and death did not care, he was just a tool of the Frostwolf Legion to defend the Forgotten City, he had many sons, let alone nephews.

What Takari cared about was the message that Osama was dead, who killed him? Hokante had no power to fight the orcs, who killed him, and what was the purpose of killing him?

"Is it the undead?"

A strange thought suddenly popped up in Long's mind, but this thought startled him, and then immediately shook his head, the undead are impossible, how can these weak undead be the opponents of powerful orcs? If the undead are crazy, or the world is crazy, who will it be if it is not the undead?

Long attaches great importance to the Hokan District of the Undead Main Plane, which is the only stronghold of the Frost Wolf Legion in the Undead Main Plane, and the Forgotten City has no less than half a million orcs, which is not known to the outside world, and the Forgotten City has built a space gate, if necessary, it can continuously mobilize an army of orcs in a short period of time, and the five thousand troops alone can sweep the entire Hokan District, so it is definitely not an undead.

The Forgotten City had an army of 500,000 troops not to protect against the undead, but for other purposes.

"Stand down!"

Long waved his hand back for the guard, who didn't like to be disturbed while he was thinking.

"Why did Osama take five thousand troops out of the city?"

At this time, Long thought of a key issue, although Osama had the right to mobilize the army, the report presented did not give a reason, and at this time, Long's eyes fell on another battle report on the table.

The content of this battle report is simple, but it is very important to Long, the battle report said that a small number of angels have been found in the Hokante of the main plane of the undead, but there is no conflict between the orcs and the angels, and the identity of these angels, judging by the emblem they wear, belongs to the legion of the Holy Light Angels of the main plane of order.

The Holy Light Angel Legion, second only to the Holy Angel Legion in the main plane of order, is also the most powerful force in the main plane world, what are they doing here?

Long's brows furrowed tightly, the Holy Light Angel Legion belonged to the Justice League, and the two sides were not in the same camp at all, and their appearance here made Long a little nervous.

Since the first main plane war, both sides of the Justice League and the Evil Alliance are accumulating strength, although there is no big war, but the small conflicts are almost every day, Long knows that if the second plane war is fought, the massive black crystal coins owned by the Justice League and the Evil Alliance will be transformed into a steady stream of war power, when the war machine is started, it will be a huge disaster for both sides, and it will be a huge disaster, which is even worse for the Evil Alliance!

100,000 years ago, the mighty Scourge was the leader of the Evil Alliance, and now, who can afford to be the leader? Is it the Burning Legion of Hell or the Orc Bloodhoof Legion?

At this time, Long's heart moved, and he shouted, "Guard!"

"Your Excellency!"

A heavily armed orc infantry strode in from outside the room, fists to his chest and saluted.

"Immediately send someone to reconnoiter in the area of the Hokan District to see what happened, report the situation immediately, and in addition, concentrate the army to the space gate and stand by!"

"Yes...... My lord!"

The orc infantry's breath became a little short, and the orc army gathered at the door of the space, which was a signal of war, and from this moment on, it seemed that even the air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.

Merely...... Takashi's goal is to-