The Dead Sea Fleet finally passed the strange reef group on the coastline of the Hades Abyss without any danger.
In order to save time for the army to land, Dai Lin used a relatively crude method to blow up all the reefs, along with the hell squids and soul suckers that breed in the turbid water due to the bad environment of the Hades Abyss.
They were buried together in a torpedo explosion of the Dead Sea Fleet.
On the deck of the fleet that was about to dock, Luminas looked disgusted and used a wooden stick to move the pale, twisted hell squid with fleshy suckers and disgusting sarcoma under her feet. This thing made her
It was an eye-opener for her. She had always thought that the faceless men spawned by the ancient gods were already the most disgusting creatures that could be found in Azeroth. However, after seeing the "aquatic products" of the Hades Abyss, Luminas
I realized that I might still be too young.
"What does Hela think of these things!"
The Death Lord, who was unbearable by the disgusting smell of the hell squid, waved the holy sword. As the blade roared, the malicious creature was completely annihilated by the spouting power of death. She wiped the blade while saying
The landing commander beside him, Danas Trollbane, the most strategically minded member of the Dark Blade Legion, complained:
"I know she is a lunatic, but she is not that crazy, right? She actually allows these disgusting things to exist in her own sea water. I heard that she rests in this sea water every day, and she doesn't feel
Disgusting?"
"No! I don't think Hela made these things."
Trollbane covered his nose with a handkerchief and said angrily:
"Do you still remember that there was a time when you were sent by Tyrion to the wilderness of the dead world to eliminate those senior dementors? Those twisted monsters whose whole bodies are covered with black grease and composed of soul residues that cannot get rid of negative emotions.
I think these weird Dead Sea creatures are also mutants of dementors, and they are essentially no different from those monsters."
"These are the final fate of those weak souls who were tortured crazy by Hela in this gray world. The shape and essence of their souls have been distorted. It's really pitiful."
But Trollbane's explanation did not make Luminas feel much relieved. The Death Lord stared at Trollbane with his deliberately dead fish eyes, and she said dryly:
"Oh, great! In other words, if we want to completely occupy this land, we not only have to get rid of Hela and her countless Kvaldir dead souls, but we also have to dump this garbage.
Clean up the same sea”
"Well, that's right!"
Trollbane nodded. The commander looked at the shore that was getting closer and closer. He stopped joking and reached out to hold the mechanical power ax beside him. He said to Luminas:
"Did you read the D-Day attack plan I gave you? Do you know what your mission is?"
"Well?"
Luminas, who was wiping the Death Holy Sword, turned her head and said with a puzzled look:
"Kvaldir still has a plan to defeat these weak chickens? Wait, did you give me an attack plan? Why don't I remember it?"
"Pa"
Danas slapped his forehead with his left hand, and he shook his head with a look of despair. After a few seconds, he said to Lord Luminas in a tired voice:
"All right."
"After landing on the beach, you lead the assault force forward! Go ahead! I need you to clear a preset battlefield of at least 200 kilometers wide for us within an hour, which will serve as our forward base and advance fortress control
District, within this hour, I don’t care what kind of threats you encounter, and I don’t care what damn thing Hela sends to attack you, you have to stop it!"
"In one hour, the second batch of landing troops will arrive here. After the rest, well, about four hours later, we will launch a general attack!"
Danaus Trollbane spread out the simple map drawn by the pale Valkyries on a wooden barrel and clicked on the two red x's:
"Here! This will be our encirclement of Hela's Dead Sea Throne. If all goes well, in up to 6 hours, we will join the five battle groups attacking the Gate of Hades from this world. At that time, we will target this area.
Once the core circle of the earth is completely formed, Hela will have nowhere to escape!"
The landing commander drew a circle on the map with his finger and clenched his fist:
"And the Throne of the Dead Sea is the place where we and Hela will fight!"
"Well, I understand, just say no."
Luminas glared at Danas. She looked at the map and asked with some confusion:
"Actually, I have always had a question. Why doesn't the boss just take us into the Dead Sea Throne and fight to the death with Hela? He should have that ability. After all, he has taken over Bwonsamdi's underworld.
Palace, oh, by the way! Isn’t Bwonsamdi also going to send troops? Why didn’t I see his Troll Golden Sword Guard?”
"First of all! What the boss wants is to occupy! Not simply destroy."
Danas saw the coastline getting closer and closer. He reached out and put the black battle helmet on his head. Behind the huge flagship Sea King, the cabins of the warships for landing operations had been opened. The soldiers of the Dark Blade Legion
The tanks are being opened and preparations are being made to transport artillery. The densely packed gun windows of the 174 battleships of the Dead Sea Fleet have also been opened. It is obvious that the landing operation of the Dark Blade must be preceded by a round of covering and devastating bombardment.
"Just killing Hela doesn't guarantee that this land will fall into our hands in a short time."
Danaus explained to Luminas:
"You also know that Hela has ruled this place for tens of thousands of years. There are an astonishing number of Kvaldil dead souls under her command. Even if Hela is killed, these mist dead will not put down their weapons so obediently.
On the contrary, the loss of the original order will directly lead to the Hell Abyss entering a very long period of chaos, which is not what we want to see."
"So we must advance step by step, destroying the old order while bringing about the new order of Dark Blade."
"Secondly, regarding Bwonsamdi's Golden Sword Guards, they have actually been dispatched, but the boss and I don't trust them very much, so they will exist as a maintenance legion. We are responsible for fighting, and they are responsible for receiving and managing. This time, we let them
Just going through the motions."
Danas shook his head:
"We are fully capable of solving the troubles in Hell on our own, but we must also prepare for future wars. Just like the Kvaldir and Bwonsamdi troll warriors who will be taken over by us, they will eventually become
Our strength is but not ready now!"
"Kakaka"
The moment Danas finished speaking, the entire Dead Sea Fleet's ship-based artillery began to adjust their muzzles under one command. Under the control of the silent Necromancer sailors, the densely packed and various cannons
The muzzles of the artillery were pointed towards the sky, and on the coastline not far from the fleet, in the rolling gray fog, an entire Kvaldir army was already arrayed on the coast.
Obviously, Hela is not someone who does not fight back when beaten, and she has noticed this fleet that appeared on the edge of the Hell Abyss. She responded to it during the surprise attack, but unfortunately, this response was not significant.
threats.
"Clear the coast!"
Looking at the Kvaldir legions building defenses in the fog along the coastline, Daelin didn't even bother to assess their threat. Their numbers were too small, they lacked destructive heavy weapons, and most importantly, Hela's fleet.
Not here, those Dead Soul Army alone cannot stop the destructive majesty of the Dead Sea Fleet.
"Fire!"
The Sea Demon King gave an order, and with the roar of thousands of cannons, the bright light completely dispersed the gray fog covering the sea area. The fog extended by Hela's death power was directly evaporated under the scorching flames.
, and thousands of artillery shells trailed long tail flames, like arrows cutting through the darkness. In the flickering light, under the expressionless gaze of the Dark Blade soldiers, they streaked in the air.
After passing through a streamlined trajectory, it finally landed in the rolling fog of the coastline.
"boom"
The explosion was violent.
In the roar of flames and destruction, the entire Kvaldir Army's front line broke apart in an instant, and countless dead souls in the fog had their bodies destroyed. Under the raging flames and explosions, they turned into the strangest ashes and sprinkled them on the break.
The ground, as well as the defensive walls they built with bricks and stones, seemed to have been wiped clean by a pair of invisible hands.
It was a giant firework that had never been seen on this ancient and closed continent. It was also an icy slap with steel and flames, which knocked Hela's most loyal dead soul warriors out of their minds.
The generation difference in weapons is fatal. Hela's Kvaldir Legion is numerous in number, several times that of the Dark Blade Legion, but the rusty cold weapons and large heavy crossbows in their hands are really difficult to harm.
The Dark Blade Legion armed with engineering.
Numbers are not the only factor that determines war.
At this time, the soldiers of the Dark Blade Legion can proudly say to the soldiers of Death God Hela: "Your era has long ended!"
"Hellfire Chapter!"
Before the smoke and vibration caused by the covering bombardment had yet to dissipate, Luminas, who was wearing a black battle helmet, turned over and rode on the back of her Nightmare Beast. The wiped cold light of the Death Holy Sword pointed forward diagonally.
, her cold voice sounded in the hearts of all the undead souls in the entire Hellfire Legion at this moment, just like the drums of war.
"Follow me!"
"Shua"
The moment Lord Luminas' horse hoof touched the Dead Sea, the extended cold power froze the surface of the Dead Sea. In this world of death, the power of death is more alive, making it easier for the undead to wield them.
.
As Luminas ran alone, the entire turbid sea was covered with cold frost, like a battlefield where anyone could run. Behind her, there were countless death knights riding on death horses.
They gathered into streams of darkness, like a black tide rolling forward. Under the leadership of Luminas, they rushed ruthlessly into the bombardment battlefield, killing the dead Kvaldir souls who were lucky enough to survive.
All the soldiers had their heads cut off.
But the fog has not cleared yet!
This is a world ruled by Hela. Hela has set completely different rules for this land. As Luminas watches, those dead soul warriors whose bodies were completely destroyed by artillery are floating endlessly there.
A new form gradually grew out of the ashes, still looking like a drowned person, covered with seaweed and bones, and filled with the disgusting smell of the sea.
They seem to be unkillable!
At least on this land, in the glory of Hela, it is difficult for them to be
"Bang"
There was a low gunshot, and the hot, holy silver bullet pierced the head of a Kvaldir sergeant who had just risen from the ashes. The holy silver, which has great restraint against any dark power, was there.
The dead soul's head exploded, and the silver fire completely burned his torn head, causing him to let out a piercing scream. He staggered back, but after a few seconds, his body turned into ashes.
But this time, it failed to stand up again.
"very good!"
Lord Luminas, who was riding behind the Black Nightmare Beast, hooked her fingers, and the silver, beautiful revolver spun in her hand for a few weeks, and then was inserted back into the holster on her slim waist in a handsome gesture.
Here, Luminas stretched out her fingers and brushed her blood-red hair. She notified all the knights and soldiers who followed her in the spiritual link.
"Everyone! Change your holy silver bullets! Don't save money for the great lord, all the military equipment changes are just for this moment! Feel free to shoot every holy silver bullet in your hands into these damn ugly monsters
In the head!”
"I want you to use the damn holy silver fire to thoroughly cleanse this filthy land for me!"
Seeing Luminas leading the assault force to neatly eliminate all the dead soul soldiers on the coast, Danas whistled, looked back at Dai Lin, and whispered:
"Thank you for your help, Admiral. We can solve the rest by ourselves. I wish you a good time with the Nagfar. That ghost ship is really famous."
"I know all the legends about it!"
Dai Lin adjusted his collar and said calmly:
"That's why I came here. It's a legendary ghost ship and it's a great gift."
"Gift?"
Danas was stunned for a moment and looked at Dai Lin:
"Didn't you collect it for your fleet?"
"No!"
A slight smile appeared on Dai Lin's cold face:
"That is a collection and the best gift for my soon-to-be-born grandson!"
"Anna's child is destined to become a new child of the sea. How can a child of the sea not have his own ship?"
"Fu"
Tyrion, who was leaning on the Iron Throne, raised his head and blew out a plume of smoke. He squinted his eyes and said to a friend in the quiet darkness:
"The war between Hela and I has begun. I hope she likes the way I greet her."
"You should understand very well why I didn't enter the Abyss of Hell immediately. In fact, Hela is not unable to become a collaborator."
"But I will still give you a chance. For the sake of our past fighting side by side, go to Odin and tell him to hand over what I need. This is my kindness and it is very precious."
"If you fail, then I will stand on Hela's side and use my own way to completely end these tens of thousands of years of grudges. You should know, friend, I'm not just talking."
"Anyway, there isn't much time left for you, my friend, get on your way."
In that peaceful darkness, there was no response, but the great lord knew that the captors for Odin and the Heroic Spirit Legion were already on the way. He hoped for good news, but if it was bad news, he wouldn't mind too much.
"Shua"
The great lord stood up and put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ice ashtray. When the fire went out, his figure disappeared into the darkness of the temple along with the clear sound of footsteps. His soldiers had already
The battle has begun, and he is about to embark on his own battlefield.
He doesn't need to ask for anyone's opinion, and he doesn't need to look at anyone's face anymore. He can make his own decision.
after all
He is already strong enough.
He has the ability to enjoy every dish that fate serves for him
