Xia Ming defeated Lucifer; the outcome was already decided.
The remaining Undead Legion and Orc Legion fell into turmoil, as did the vampires. Seeing Lucifer captured by Xia Ming, every member of the three great legions turned pale in shock. The experts among them fled at top speed...
For a time, the scene descended into immediate chaos. Even Lucifer was no match for Xia Ming—they knew perfectly well that they stood even less of a chance!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
With a wave of Xia Ming's hand, the Alliance's elite forces surged forth in full force. Crazed with the joy of victory, they unleashed their formidable strength.
Approval flashed in Xia Ming's eyes. The troops he had brought this time were the finest of the elite. At the forefront were, of course, the Divine Martial Knights and the White Feather Knights, along with the Magic Legion in the skies. A barrage of relentless bombardment followed, magic exploding thunderously with power that shook the heart.
The Human Alliance's morale soared, and the strength they displayed struck terror into the undead coalition.
At that moment, Xia Ming sensed a ripple of magical power. Looking closely, he discovered that the Pope had engaged the Blood Prince among the vampires!
The Blood Prince was the strongest among the vampires. Though he could not compare to Lucifer, his strength was surely not far behind. The Pope, meanwhile, was currently the Sacred Council's strongest expert beneath Xia Ming.
The Pope held a staff in his hand, holy light erupting from it. An exceptionally powerful and sacred force descended from the heavens, flowing without end.
Beneath the radiance of that holy light, the Blood Prince let out a roar, seemingly in pain. His pair of crimson pupils brimmed with struggle and fury. The Blood Prince looked young, around