"Necromancers, your moment has come. Lord Rhodes, the great holder of the artifact, gave his Corpse Witch King to you just for this moment. Now, it's time for you to repay him." p>
Leading a large number of necromancers to the front of the Quiet City, as the Corpse Witches set up their formation, the centaur leader was shouting orders to all the necromancers to boost their morale.
However, there was no morale-boosting enthusiasm in the eyes of the necromancer looking at her, but only deep fear.
The inheritance preserved in the bloodline makes the centaur leader accustomed to using words to inspire the momentum of his subordinates before the battle begins. Her experience as a death knight also taught her another way, which is to use fear to drive her subordinates.
Action.
"If all the undead creatures under your control have been consumed, you can take a short rest, but don't think about escaping from the battlefield. Those behind you are your role models."
Following the centaur leader's words, the Corpse Witch behind the formation raised slender wooden sticks.
On each wooden stick, there is a corpse. The tip of the wooden stick passes under their bodies and finally comes out of their mouths. Some of these corpses have rotted, and some are still fresh, and the blood on their bodies has not yet coagulated.<
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The surrounding necromancers looked at the sticks with fear in their eyes.
Wasting corpses is a taboo of the necromancer, but now, no one has the courage to reprimand the centaur leader for this behavior. The corpses on the sticks are all the former companions of the necromancer.
Among them, Tori, who had just participated in the Rain City meeting not long ago, was on one of the wooden sticks. No one knew what mistake he made. They only learned from the centaur leader that Tori tried to escape here and was eventually attacked.
Punishment.
Noticing the fear in the eyes of the nearby necromancer, the centaur leader showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
"Fear will drive creatures to keep moving forward without any slack. It is more effective than any other emotion, especially for those necromancers. Cut off their retreat and control them. At the same time, don't forget to give them
A glimmer of a chance to survive, of course, just a glimmer."
Recalling the sneer on Rhode's face when he said these words, the Centaur leader sighed. These fearful necromancers were indeed what he said. After finding a chance to survive, they obviously
He has mastered powerful power, but has no intention of resisting.
In the quiet city, the elf scouts who are constantly exploring the movements of the necromancer have also reported the arrival of the enemy to the powerful guardians in the city.
The arrival of the Necromancer has long been noticed, and the guardians in the city have also made targeted arrangements on how to win. All that is left is the final confirmation of the situation, and everything will be in motion.
On the city wall, several distinguished guardians are watching every move of the Necromancer.
"The plan is like this. You resist the attack of the undead creatures, and I will kill the leaders of the necromancers." On the city wall, Ivor, dressed in black, said slowly, holding the blade in his hand tightly, with a very expression on his face.
Be firm.
"This is not like last time. The enemies who came include at least one lich and many powerful undead creatures. More importantly, we have not found any trace of the evil lord Rhodes. He may be hiding.
In the dark, waiting for your move." Next to Ivo, the city lord Ivo in a green robe said slowly.
"I understand him. He did not come to this battlefield. According to the Elf King's instructions, he should be lurking in the Tularion Forest, preparing to attack those ordinary creatures. I need to resolve the battle here as soon as possible and then go to support.
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As he spoke, Ivor raised the sword blade in his hand, his eyes flashing with hatred: "What's more, if he really appears on the battlefield, it would be great. This time, I must kill him with my own hands.
Kill."
Hearing what he said, the powerful dwarf spellcasters beside the elf in black, as well as the woman in golden robes, all looked at him.
The sky above our heads has long been shrouded in deep black mist, and the dark canopy belonging to the necromancer blocks all the light in the sky.
As the last ray of light was obscured by black clouds, the Necromancer's attack has begun.
The neat corpse witch army began to advance forward, and on both sides of the corpse witch army, two huge skeleton giants were slowly marching forward. Under the darkness, the vampire bats merged into the dark sky.
Enter the city quietly.
The powerful Lich showed his power and sent evil blessings to all undead creatures, making the death energy in the space even worse.
Before reaching the city wall, layers of death clouds shot towards the creatures in the city. However, they were blocked by a pure white barrier and could not go any deeper into the city.
When the vampire bat touched the pure white barrier, its body also turned into a burst of black smoke and dissipated.
"Abominable undead creatures, it seems they haven't learned their lesson yet, so let me teach them a lesson with the undead killer!" The dwarf Malkaim said in an urn voice, and pure white light emerged from his hands.
Suddenly, the dwarf stopped what he was doing, and the white light slowly dissipated, while the other two guardians beside him were also a little stunned.
"What happened? Guardian Malkaim, why did you stop casting spells?" On the side, seeing the undead creatures approaching the quiet city, the puzzled Eivo asked the dwarf anxiously.
"I received a message from the Elf King." Malkaim said in a deep voice, "The Holy Land of Tularion is currently under attack by the Necromancer."
"This must be his plan. He himself must have arrived in the Holy Land." Iver's expression changed and he said urgently, "The wise Yuk is in danger now. I can't stay here. Malkaim, open the door to time and space.
Let me return to the Holy Land to support you."
"How should we deal with the necromancer here? Without you, we can't end this battle quickly." The dwarf did not rush to cast spells, but asked first.
"With your strength, you can hold off the Necromancer for a long time. After ensuring the safety of the Holy Land, I will rush back as soon as possible. The guardians from the nearby forest will also come to support soon."
Seeing what Ive said, Malkem didn't say anything more and raised his hand to create a dark green portal.
Facing the rippled portal, Ivor stepped into it without any hesitation, and his figure slowly disappeared.