"This is what you call leadership?"

"What about witches? Why didn't I see any of them?"

Bogur pulled the axe out of the chest of an undead soldier and sneered disdainfully at the little girl beside him.

But Dennis ignored the dwarf's taunts, she took out her wand and continued to trot. The Academy of Magic is a garbage dump, full of skeletons and carrion, as well as the limbs of various monsters. Apparently, the Legion of the Undead had already rushed out of the underground of the Academy of Magic long before they arrived.

Dennis felt a tightness in her heart, she had to find the sisters, the witch apprentices, they were still waiting for her, and she couldn't just leave them behind. With that in mind, Dennis took a step and ran deeper into the Academy of Magic.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Bogur shouted behind him, but couldn't stop Dennis from running wildly. Bogur could only follow behind, running hard, but his legs were short, and he was wearing heavy armor, and he ran slower than the little girl......

Passing through layers of iron doors and corridors, the stench of rotting corpses rushed to the front, and Dennis only felt that something was wrong, and she quickened her pace. Finally, in front of the Crystal Gate, she saw hordes of witches and the colorful magical barrier. Beyond this barrier are hundreds of undead soldiers armed with rusty iron swords......

"We must rush over!"

Faced with the ferocious and brutal army of the undead, Dennis said calmly.

"Are you sure?"

"Dwarves are not afraid of death, but I can't protect you after a while. There are plenty of them. ”

Bogur held the axe in both hands and rapped, and before he could finish speaking, Dennis on the side had already begun to cast a spell. I saw the witch raise her wand in the air, chanting magic spells that ordinary people could not understand. By the time the skeleton soldiers in the distance reacted, the witch's chant had ended, and just as the undead soldiers were about to raise their feet and fight back, a gust of cold air swept the ground, instantly freezing the hordes of undead warriors to the ground, their feet were firmly frozen by the ice, and at the same time, a large amount of hail appeared in the sky.

In the next second, there was a sound of countless ping-pong pounds in the open space outside the magic barrier, which was the sound of rock-solid ice cubes smashing bones, and the hail falling from the sky was like frozen stones, and in less than a minute, it smashed the group of undead soldiers besieging the witch to pieces. The undead soldiers, who were left with only skeletons, had their bodies shattered, their skulls shattered, and their bones splattered everywhere. And the ghouls that were not yet rotten were smashed into a blur of flesh and blood. A few were even buried alive by the hailstones, their exposed claws slicing a few times on the ground before they stopped struggling.

"Dennis!"

The crowd cheered. I saw Dennis stepping on the corpse and walking towards the battle wizards of the Academy of Magic. Bogur on the side was dumbfounded, he originally thought that hundreds of ghouls and undead soldiers would need to fight for a while to solve. But I didn't expect this little girl who seemed to be weak to win was solved with just a few words of incantation.

"No, no, no, it must be an illusion!"

Bogur muttered to himself behind him. And Dennis has run to the witches to receive the queen's triumphal treatment.

"Dennis, where have you been?"

"We thought you abandoned your sisters......"

"Dennis, I knew you weren't going to leave our ...... behind"

Dennis walked into the crowd, and various voices came from all directions. Villanell jumped up excitedly and hugged his good sister. They are not related by blood, but during their years at the Kislev School of Magic, they have been closer to each other than sisters.

"Your father is going to overthrow the tyrannical queen, isn't he?"

"The army of the north has attacked the city, and the king of the north will become the new king!"

All kinds of noises followed, and Dennis was a little overwhelmed. She stood on the stone pier, raised her hand, and motioned for everyone to be quiet—

"To overthrow Katarina, we need to work together!"

Dennis shouted.

After the magic effect, the sound spread out like water waves, and the dwarven butcher Bogul, who was a hundred meters away, could hear it clearly.

"Unite around me, and we will usher in a new era, a new era of our own! Believe me, my father will not let the Kislev Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry return to its former darkness and corruption!"

As soon as the words fell, the battle witches responded. Soon, however, the cheers were drowned out by a terrifying roar. I saw in the distance, above the sky of the Winter Palace of Ice and Snow, dark clouds were thick, darkness fell in an instant, and even the scorching sun lost its brilliance.

When people look at it, it's not a dark cloud, it's ......

"Bats!"

Even the seasoned battle witches cried out in surprise.

For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale, and they saw countless undead monsters rushing from the sky, and the earth trembled.

"Doomsday...... The end has come!"

The crowd exclaimed. No one knows how many of these imposing undead army there are, maybe 50,000, 100,000, maybe 200,000, 300,000...... Its total number may far outnumber the soldiers of the Northern Army besieging the city.

"Sisters, stand by me!"

Dennis shouted. Immediately, all the witches recited the protective spell. Just like countless shields stacked on top of each other, the frost energy was stacked on top of each other, with Dennis as the center, forming an incomparably dense wall of ice. The blue ice wall was even thicker than the city walls, protecting the dozens of surviving witches.

Outside the Academy of Magic, the soldiers watched in horror at the monsters rushing at the end of the street. They are made of rotting flesh and blood, and they gallop like a herd of beasts on the steppe, but they are more terrifying than the herd, because they know no pain at all, only to carry out their master's orders. And their owner is the Queen of Kislev, who is located in the deepest part of the Winter Palace of Ice and Snow - Katarina.

"Shield Wall!"

On Tsar's Boulevard, Celta, the captain of the Norsca Guard, roared loudly. Behind him, thousands of Norsca infantry held large shields on their chests, and the warriors behind them pressed against the backs of their comrades in front of them, forming a defensive wall composed of bodies and battle shields. At the same time, the northern squads in each street also felt strange and prepared for bloody battles.

The sky over the entire city of Kislev was gradually enveloped in darkness.

In the next moment, countless undead monsters rushed out of the palace, crushing everything in their path...... Even the palace soldiers who are still loyal to the Queen.

"This is definitely the most exciting fight I've ever seen!"

In the city square, Grondi the Iron Crusher shouted. Heavy plate armor enveloped his body, and through the slits between his helmets, he saw thousands of ghouls swarming towards him. The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene when his home was destroyed by Greenskin. In front of him, the rolling green waves were replaced by a tide of corpses...... It was the dead humans who roared, not the red-eyed orcs......