Three months have passed since the rebellion of James and Wentworth that nearly destroyed the galaxy.
During these more than ninety days and nights, Arcane Empire seemed calm on the surface, and everything was running in an orderly manner.
Ian lives in seclusion and devotes all his energy to the crazy analysis and control of the three supreme laws of [Law of Thunder], [water] and [death]. At the same time, he controls the entire Milky Way Galaxy battle situation behind the scenes with an absolute iron fist.
However, beneath this calm surface, the real interstellar battlefield has long turned into a creepy meat grinder.
In such a short period of time, the once arrogant top forces and ancient races in Milky Way Galaxy either completely perished in the flames of war, or chose to surrender humbly.
In today's vast sea of stars, there are only two behemoths left in the final desperate fight - Arcane Empire, and Undead Calamity, commanded by Necromancer Emperor Guznader!
In order to compete for territory, population, and vital cosmic resources, the two sides launched a devastating war across countless galaxies.
What is surprising is that even though Guznader frantically summoned endless Demons legions from Abyss to help out, he still retreated steadily when faced with the Arcane Empire's cheating technology and magic, and the situation had become precarious.
Vita Galaxy, Vedant Star.
This is a primitive planet as beautiful as an emerald in the sea of stars, and it is also the last safe haven for Elves.
Elf Queen Misel is wearing a holy and flawless white dress, just like the Nine Heavens Goddess walking out of the painting. She stands quietly in the depths of the royal court, her eyes that seem to contain endless forest wisdom, staring intently at the towering giant tree in front of her that reaches into the sky - Elves's absolute faith, Holy Tree Valido.
Compared with the withered and dying appearance with bleak vitality a few months ago, Holy Tree Valido has miraculously regained its former majestic vitality. Although
Although it has not completely returned to its ancient peak state, at least 80% of the wounds have been healed. What is even more shocking is that the essence of Haligtree seems to have undergone some kind of terrifying transformation in the process of breaking and establishing.
Its rough bark, which originally had the texture of ordinary black iron, now glows with an indestructible luster of hundred-refined steel, as if it can withstand the most violent bombardment of forbidden spells in the world.
And it's not just Haligtree that has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Around Queen Misel, the space undergoes extremely weird distortions and folds from time to time, and then returns to normal in an instant. This is not an attack by an enemy, but a phenomenon caused by the overflow of terrifying magic power in her body that is boiling like a vast ocean, but cannot be perfectly controlled for the time being.
In just a few months, Misel has experienced an unimaginable surge in strength. Not only has she successfully crossed the gap that countless spellcasters dream of, she is even approaching the threshold of Ninth Tier at a frightening speed!
However, this kind of ascent to the realm, which is like sitting on Rocket, naturally brings the side effect of losing control of magic power. However, there is no trace of panic on Misel's beautiful face, but instead is filled with a smile full of hope.
Because she knows very well that this power comes from the completely awakened and extremely noble [Sun Elves] bloodline in her body! As for the hidden danger of losing control of magic power? For someone who has a long to almost immortal lifespan and inherited For her who has Soul King the memory of all generations, as long as she survives this Cataclysm of Guznader, she will have a lot of time to slowly polish and tame this power.
Misel gently stretched out his white and delicate hands and gently stroked the hard trunk of Haligtree.
Suddenly, her movements froze, and her beautiful face instantly turned as pale as paper. A deep Sichuan pattern was pinched between her eyebrows.
'What... what does it feel like?!'
In the thousandth of a second just now, her body trembled violently uncontrollably. An indescribable extreme terror that could completely freeze her soul struck her Sea of Consciousness like lightning! The feeling was like being strangled by the throat of some Bleach that stood at the top of the dimension!
The whole process was so fast and short that Misel even had the slightest illusion that it was just an illusion caused by his own magical power.
For the next full minute, she stood frozen on the spot like a clay sculpture, pushing her perception to the limit, trying to capture the source of the strange crisis in the vast starry sky.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
An extremely rapid, even somewhat panicky sound of heavy boots interrupted her thoughts.
Misel took a deep breath and suppressed the nauseating feeling of panic in her heart. When she turned around, she turned back into the aloof elf queen whose expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain.
"Have you noticed anything unusual?" Misel looked at King Arion who was walking quickly and asked in a calm tone.
In the past few months, Misel has actually noticed the abnormal behavior of some elders within the royal court.
At first, she thought these old guys were just crazy about the research of Sun Elf Bloodline, so she acquiesced to them to collect blood samples from every elf citizen on the planet. But recently, the lingering sense of disobedience made her start to secretly monitor every move of these elders.
"Now is not the time to care about those trivial matters!" King Arion's usually calm face was covered with cold sweat of fear at this moment. He didn't even bother to salute and gasped rapidly, "Just now! I suddenly felt a despair and fear that enveloped my entire soul! That feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared!"
Arion paused slightly when he saw his wife's movements, thinking that the other party was blaming him for making a fuss over this "illusion", and quickly added anxiously, "Listen to me, this is definitely not an illusion! It's not just me, all the elders in the royal court have felt it! According to the current emergency investigation, all the extraordinary beings on the entire planet who have reached the Sixth Tier level of strength have all experienced that kind of soul trembling at the same time!"
Misel's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and she suddenly turned around. "Are you telling the truth?!"
"How could I lie to you at this critical moment of life and death!"
Misel did not hesitate and decisively issued the highest order, "Sound the highest level red alert for the entire planet immediately! Turn on all space teleportation arrays and prepare for the entire family to evacuate the planet!"
However, the word "evacuate" has not yet completely fallen, and the end has already arrived.
The sun disappeared.
The two raised their heads in horror and stared at the sky. They saw a layer of dark clouds that were as thick as ink and exuded a disgusting smell of decay. They were swallowing up the entire Vedant Star sky in an instant at a terrifying speed that defied common sense in physics!
"This... this is pure [Law of Death] power!" King Arion's legs weakened, and his voice was completely broken due to extreme fear. His powerful body, which had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, was now shaking like chaff, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
In contrast, Queen Misel's reaction can be called Godspeed.
She suddenly raised her hand, and a scepter made entirely of unknown Silver Divine Wood and exuding the mighty breath of life was instantly held in her palm!
"Boom!"
Misel slammed the scepter on the white jade slab of the royal court! In an instant, billions of bright Ancient Elven Runes rushed out from the depths of the earth, like glowing golden dragons, covering all the continents of the planet in an instant!
A thick, sacred and dazzling Planetary Level energy shield rises from the ground, like a huge inverted sea bowl, forcefully pushing out all the black death energy that attempts to penetrate into the atmosphere!
"The response was pretty quick."
A deep, hoarse, terrifying voice that seemed to come from the deepest part of the Nine Netherworld Hell ignored all physical and magical barriers and directly exploded in the mind of every elf in Vedant Star!
"I originally wanted to use my great supernatural powers to block your keen sense of danger, but I didn't expect that I still failed. It is indeed the remnants of Sun Elf Bloodline who have awakened, and they do have some skills."
There was a kind of cruelty and callousness in this voice that was aloof and regarded all things as mere dogs.
"Unfortunately, all these struggles are in vain. Today, all of you Elves will become my undead slaves, and you will be driven by me in this endless darkness until eternity!"
"Guznader!" Misel bit her silver teeth tightly, almost bleeding from her lips.
In the past few months, Elven Kingdom has survived in the cracks and survived countless dangerous crises. With the recovery of Haligtree and the awakening of her bloodline, the entire country has actually shown faint signs of returning to its peak.
Misel firmly believes that as long as she is given even a few more years, when she is completely stable in Ninth Tier's position, she will have the absolute confidence to compete head-on with Guznader, or even compete with the unfathomable Arcane Empire!
But now, everything is over. All perceptions are sending her the same desperate signal crazily - they can't wait for that hopeful future.
Guznader is obviously a leisurely person with no nonsense.
A dark demonic hand that was completely condensed from the ultimate death energy and was big enough to grab the entire continental plate. With the terrifying pressure of tearing apart the stars, it pressed hard on the planetary shield of Elves from the depths of space!
"Click--!"
The ultimate defense system that Misel had high hopes for couldn't even hold on for five seconds in front of this devil's hand, before it made a heart-breaking sound of shattering, and countless thick cracks spread like spider webs!
Just at the critical moment when the shield was about to completely collapse, Holy Tree Valido suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling silver holy light! Under the mighty sacred blessing, the shield that was on the verge of being broken was miraculously forcibly repaired, and it resisted the crushing of the dark magic hand!
However, the owner of the magic hand just let out a disdainful snort.
The giant hand suddenly changed from claws to fingers, and a black finger like an Optimus pillar, with the power to penetrate the law, stabbed hard!
"Boom!"
A huge hole was punched out in the shield! Immediately afterwards, the finger exploded and turned into a ball of extremely rich black death energy.
This mass of dead air is like a living cancer, stuck on the edge of the hole, corroding and expanding crazily, while engaging in an extremely fierce tug-of-war with Haligtree's silver light trying to repair the crack!
Through this forcibly torn space gap, the real army of Guznader finally revealed its desperate fangs.
Countless strange ghost ships with old and shabby shapes that looked like ordinary wooden sailing ships in the Middle Ages poured into the atmosphere from space like locusts passing through. In just a few seconds, the sky-blocking fleet completely filled the originally dark sky!
"Fire!!!"
Elves's air defense position erupted into a desperate roar.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three terrifying light pillars with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters soared into the sky from the three corners of Vedant Star. Like three Judgment swords, they instantly plowed out three absolute vacuum zones in the dense Ghost Fleet.
Under the ultimate purification of light magic, tens of thousands of ghost ships and the undead carried on them were completely vaporized before they even had time to scream!
However, when the smoke from the first wave of main gun salvos dissipated, the elves found in despair that there were five figures floating there unscathed at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters - they were five terrifying undead commanders who had reached the Eighth Tier level!
"Light magic? When did these pointed ears master this level of mass destruction technology?" A Eighth Tier ghost leader, covered in translucent gray fog, frowned, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "Did they spend a lot of money to buy weapons from the Arcane Empire?"
"No, the information is wrong." Another prince Eighth Tier Vampire, who was pale and had scarlet eyes, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with a sinister look in his eyes. "In the past few months, we have suffered a lot of hidden losses at the hands of the elves. The headquarters always thought that they had reached some kind of secret alliance with the Arcane Empire, so they obtained those high-level purification magic technologies."
"But now it seems that this is simply something they created themselves! These damn elves not only own the legendary Sun Elf Bloodline, but some people have even successfully awakened it to a very high level!"
"This is going to be a bit tricky." The ghost commander looked at the three main guns below that were still charging with fear. Sun Elves is best at the fire system and Light Magic. This kind of [Ultimate Yang Force] power is simply the natural nemesis of their group of undead.
"Tricky ass! This can't change the outcome of their destruction at all!" General Zombie, wearing heavy black armor and exuding a violent aura, interrupted them coldly, "We just need to use enough cannon fodder to fill this meat grinder and complete my master's ultimate plan!"
"So... use those Abyssal Demons now?"
"Of course. Otherwise, why would we go to such trouble to sign that damn contract with Abyss?" General Zombie's mouth curved into a cruel arc.
With the joint casting of spells by the five commanders, the gap in the shield blocked by the death energy was once again crazily widened.
This time, what is pouring into the planet is no longer the undead in broken ships, but a dark red ocean that looks like a real thing!
They were a group of extremely twisted, ugly and curious-looking Abyssal Demons! They were overwhelming, and their number could not be measured in millions or tens of millions, but reached a mind-numbing number of billions!
As soon as they entered the atmosphere, a stench mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur, the smell of rotten corpses, and the extremely rich smell of blood instantly enveloped the entire Vedant Star, as if it was dragged into the bottom of Abyss.
Faced with the Abyss frenzy that could drive any creature into madness, Elves immediately activated the [Planetary Multilayer Defense System] they had spent their national resources building over the past few months.
"Buzz--!"
The first layer of defense circle is activated! It is a miniature world barrier built by pure high-level purification enchantment. When the Demons army like a red tsunami hits this barrier, the terrifying power of purification is like pouring cold water into a hot oil pan!
"Hiss--!"
The tens of millions of Abyssal Demons rushing at the front could not even utter a cry. Their bodies full of filth and sin were instantly purified and turned into gray ashes floating all over the sky.
However, this group of Abyss bastards didn't know what "fear" was. The following Demons army stepped on the fly ashes of their companions, frantically performed all kinds of unheard-of Abyss evil spells and depraved sacrifices, forcibly piled up a passage with human lives, and despite the severe pain of purification, forcibly tore through the first line of defense and rushed into the second floor!
The second layer of defense circle is a magical sea of fire that completely simulates the core temperature of a star!
"Boom!"
Countless Demons were instantly turned into coke under the baking of this "artificial sun", and tens of millions of lives were ruthlessly evaporated here like grass.
Since this flame also contained a trace of the purifying power of Sun Elves, the number of casualties among the Demonss began to soar exponentially.
However, these monsters bred by Abyss have long since had all emotions called "fear" removed from their genes - including the lowest instinctive fear of death in all carbon-based creatures! They are like machines without pain, withstanding flames that can melt steel, forcing themselves through the second sea of fire!
Immediately afterwards, they crashed into the third layer of defense circle.
At this level, there are countless extremely tiny [Holy Spirit Elves] floating in the sky, emitting soft light. They have their eyes closed and are singing a beautiful and ethereal hymn.
When the beautiful melody reached the ears of the Demonss, the eyes of these Abyss monsters instantly turned blood red. Their twisted wills completely collapsed under the interference of the hymn, and they turned their claws and fangs frantically, and began to Carnage crazily, biting their companions around them!
The Demonss began to kill each other, and a sickening rain of blood and severed limbs fell in the sky. In just a few minutes, hundreds of millions more Demonss died in this cannibalism.
But... it's still not enough!
Under Abyss's outrageously harsh bloodline level suppression, even if they fell into madness, even if they had lost hundreds of millions of their kind, the terrifying instinct originating from the deepest part of their bloodline and requiring them to "execute orders at all costs" still drove this group of defeated soldiers to step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and forcefully break through the third layer of defense!
High in the sky, the heavily armored general Zombie looked down coldly at the elf defense line below that had begun to show signs of collapse across the board, with a cruel death light Blink shining in his dark green eye sockets.
"It's almost time." He slowly pulled out the white bone sword from his waist and swung it forward, "It's time for this planet to completely feel the gift of death."