With the demon warlord Gorelix being thrown into the realm of death, the war in the star port area has officially come to an end.

The demon army guarding here was quickly forced to move the battlefield under the fierce attack of the Hammerfire Chapter commanded by the Death Lord Rogelio. The big explosion before the war also used the star port area to restrain the demons.

The starship's force field generator was destroyed, causing those starships parked in the parking area to be unable to start normally.

Except for some clever demons who managed to activate a few starships and escape before the undead invaded this place, the other warships were floating among the weightless stars. On the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, from time to time there were

The demons tried to cross the battle line and enter the star port area to recapture their starships, but faced with the tenacious undead who had already built a defensive belt in the star port area, it was difficult for the demons' raid to be effective.

Due to the vast area of ​​the Marton planet, the large number of demons and the complete command and combat system, it is difficult for Dark Blade's agents to completely block the communication between the demons here and the outside world when the war begins, even if there is an omnipotent "deep sea"

Neither the help of Experimental Subject 12-b nor the help of Experimental Subject 12-b was sufficient, so Operation "Leviathan" was initially characterized as a surprise battle.

The undead have no intention of occupying this place. Their purpose of attacking here is very simple, which is to destroy and plunder.

Every time the seven battle groups under the personal command of Saurfang occupy a demonic position, they will immediately destroy the star gates in the position. In this formation under the foothills of the Fel Mountains in the land of Mardun, the Liches and Psychics of the Dark Blade

They are trying their best to strengthen the space on this broken world, so that other demon fleets roaming in this star area cannot directly jump back to the Marton battlefield.

But more than 20,000 years ago, when the dark titan Sargeras smashed the planet, it completely shattered the space body of this broken world. This resulted in that even the most powerful space science casters could not seal this chaos for a long time.

In this space, the demon fleet's return reinforcements are inevitable. Even if the Great Lich of Dark Blade personally supervises the formation in Marton, he can only try his best to delay the time for the demons' return reinforcements.

Even though the commanders of the Dark Blade are very confident in their Scourge Fleet, they do not believe that the newly formed Scourge Fleet can engage in a large-scale star war with the Burning Legion's huge fleet in the stars. This is no different.

So it's an egg against a stone. At least for now, when it comes to the power of the star fleet, the demons who have roamed the starry sky for more than 20,000 years still have a crushing advantage.

"Quick! Quick!"

In the temporary communication channel in the Star Port District, the urging voice of the field commander kept ringing:

"Time is running out, get those battleships back quickly!"

"Don't rush us! Damn it!"

The Eredar people Hasabel and Markzaar took their apprentices and were busy on several demon starships near the star port. Their identities are the "Demon Affairs Advisors" of the Dark Blade Legion.

", these two surrendered Eredar have a very deep understanding of the Burning Legion. They were once the mid-level commanders of the Legion.

And now, at the end of the Marton raid, they were sent here to collect the "trophies" of the Dark Blade Legion.

These are the demon starships floating in the star port area like space junk in a weightless state.

Although the Dark Blade already has its own design drawings of the Scourge battleship, the Dark Blade craftsmen still need a large number of test products and reference materials to research the void engine. Besides, the large starships in these demon fleets are generally very large.

Difficult to capture, the Necrons drove these battleships back to the realm of death. With only a few modifications, they could become the air force that their own side is currently in urgent need of.

"boom"

After several attempts, Ms. Hasabel finally successfully activated a large starship. Under the scorching light emitted by the ignited energy grid, the weightless and suspended starship like a hill regained its control.

After gaining power, it slowly turned in the star port, and in a cumbersome manner, passed the Dark Blade Army's defense area on the ground of the star port, and headed towards the death world rift on the other side of Marton.

"We have bad news, brothers."

The magical image of the Eredar Makzhar, who was still busy in another starship, appeared in front of the undead commander in the star port area. The Eredar said with some regret:

"The demons have locked the engines of these starships, and I am short of manpower. Within the 30 minutes you gave me, my apprentices and I can only restart 4-5 Legion starships at most. What about the rest?

What to do? Just throw them here?"

"Just do your best."

The person who answered Maqzhar was the Death Lord Rogelio who rushed to the star port area. The high elf raised his head and looked at the starship moving forward above his head. He said in a deep voice:

"We will blow up those that cannot be taken away. We cannot leave them to the devil anymore."

"After 30 minutes, everyone will retreat!"

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"In the past 10 minutes, the distortion rate of the space around Marton has increased by 70%!"

In front of Saurfang, the commander-in-chief of the raid, the magical projection of the Archlich Anastarian was talking. In the reflection behind him, there was a light curtain filled with blue magic, and hundreds of witches

The demons and psychics were busy around the large magic light curtain. From time to time, a dark green crack would appear on the blue light curtain, like some kind of magic attack.

"Other demonic strongholds in these stars must have known about the current situation of Marton being attacked. They are trying to break through our space blockade. Commander, I really want to tell you that I and my casters can buy you more time.

, but unfortunately, we may not be able to do it.”

The big lich said calmly:

"It's time to retreat!"

"There is no need to blame yourself, Your Majesty the Great Lich."

Saurfang nodded and replied:

"You have bought us 5 hours, which is enough. We will evacuate the battlefield as quickly as possible. It's just a pity that we still haven't been able to empty out the world's resources."

"Keep them."

The archlich let out a strange chuckle, and a dark light flashed in the white-haired high elf's blue eyes:

"Just treat it as the last sacrifice left to this world. Ms. Maiev is about to go over. Do the handover work with her. Oh, by the way, an extra reminder. The "weapon" she brought there is very dangerous and must be completely protected by you."

It can only be used after evacuating!"

"I understand."

Saurfang reached out and turned off the magic projection in front of him. Behind him, the undead at the temporary combat headquarters were collecting the last loot. A huge demon starship was suspended above the ridge.

The materials are pushed into the opened evil energy transmitter. These newly restarted demon starships will return to the dead world as transport ships full of loot.

A few minutes later, in the rift in the death realm of Marton, Ms. Maiev, the uniformed director of the Dark Blade Intelligence Agency and a level 10 agent, appeared on this land of demons. Behind her was a team of nearly 30 agents.

Each agent carried a small metal box in his hand. Not only did these boxes shine with the light of sealed magic, they were also tied up with thick locks and chains.

"Go where you belong."

Maiev surrounded the terrible environment filled with evil energy. She raised her hand and commanded with a black-gloved hand:

"Do what you have to do!"

"Shua"

After the high-level agents received the order, they immediately left. Maiev herself got on a shuttle waiting in front. This fast-flying thing carried the beautiful director and arrived at Sasha in 5 minutes.

Rufal's combat headquarters has been almost demolished, and the death lords have received the order to retreat. Looking down from the sky of Marton, the black turbid current that has washed away most of Marton is coming.

In a "turn back" way, return to the place where they appeared.

Just like the black tide receding, the demon legions suppressed on various battlefields received their own "reinforcements".

Cassanatil, who was guarding the earth, and its army of fear demons rushed back to Marton with a group of demon soldiers in the name of "reinforcement of Marton". Since the upper-level commanders were almost dead, they were very

He quickly took over the command of the demons, and when he took advantage of the retreat of the undead, he quickly commanded the demons to disperse and recover the captured fortresses and defense lines. Of course, under the ravages of the undead, it had become a desert.

ruins.

"Welcome, Ms. Maiev."

Lord Saurfang, who had completed a textbook raid command, seemed to be in a good mood. Looking at Maiev swaying towards him, he stretched out his hand to welcome the arrival of the king of agents.

But Maiev shook the small box in her hand and said to Saurfang:

"There's no need to shake hands. I don't believe you want to come into contact with the smell of these things."

"So, what is this?"

The Death Lord also saw the box. As a high-level undead, even outside the layers of seals, he could feel a faint breath of life in the box. There should be some kind of living thing stored in it, but from now on

Judging from Maiev's vigilant attitude, that thing must be very dangerous.

"This is a weapon!"

Maiev said:

"The Dark Blade Intelligence Agency specially prepared a "weapon of mass destruction" for future interstellar operations, and I brought it here to conduct the final "test" of this weapon. Where are the prisoners I asked you to prepare in advance?

?”

"Follow me!"

The undead always do things in a sloppy manner. The Death Lord and Maiev quickly arrived at a sealed demon tower. In this tower, which was guarded by the undead, more than 30 captured demon commanders were imprisoned.

Officer, according to what Maiev informed in advance, these captured guys were restrained and injected with drugs that were enough to make them sleepy.

"Click"

In the dim light of the tower hall, Maiev carefully opened the lock of the metal box in her hand, and then took out a rune stone to unlock the seal. She put on a pair of white latex gloves and put on a similar

Something like a gas mask was handed to Saurfang:

"Take it with you, believe me, this is for your own good."

The Orc Death Lord shrugged. He took the mask and fastened it on his face. Maiev herself also put on a full-covering mask, and then reached out and opened the small metal box.

"Shua"

A cold breath rushed out of the box. It was the low-temperature gas used to maintain the ice. Inside the box, there were 20 cylindrical ice picks arranged side by side. Maiev picked up one of them and placed it on the box.

Looking around, Saurfang also approached the ice cone. He could clearly see a strange white worm frozen in the small ice cone.
To be continued...