There is no day and night in the underground world, only eternal dimness.

The dim environment makes the underground world more depressed and gloomy than the surface, and for the Saints of Death Itqazar, this kind of depression can be said to be achieved at this moment.

The small-scale holy city has been surrounded by a large army of blackness.

That was the army of the Dark City Confederacy.

The Lich King Pelogne personally took charge, leading an army of 50,000 undead, 20,000 cannon fodder troops composed of goblins, monsters and monsters, as well as 15,000 ordinary army of sucking monsters and dark dwarves, siege against Itqazar, who had less than 8,000 defenders.

In addition to the army with the Black Iron Level as the main force, the Dark Alliance also has nearly 200 silver professions and seven gold professions!

Four Death Knights, two Spirit-sucking Monster Bloodline Warlocks, and one Dwarf Warrior.

Among silver professions and gold professions, nearly half of them have been promoted in this half year.

It is precisely the huge increase in strength that gives the Lich King the confidence to compete with Youji.

The part of the force that besieged Itqazar is equivalent to more than one-third of the strength of the entire Dark City Confederacy Alliance.

For this holy city, the Lich King is bound to win.

The Dark Alliance Army has been besieging the city for three days.

In these three days, they have launched four consecutive strong attacks.

Although Itqazar still failed to break through, it has put great pressure on the city defense and the defenders.

Anyone with some military knowledge can see that although the Holy City's defensive magic barrier still has sufficient energy, the defenders in the city have suffered heavy casualties.

After several attacks by the Dark League, they had more than half of their casualties, and their morale fell to a very dangerous level...

If it weren't for the firm belief in death, if it weren't for the fact that most of Itqazar's soldiers were devout believers, I'm afraid many people would have planned to escape through the teleportation array.

There is no more supportive army.

Except for the City of Blades, the remaining ten dungeon states that were not besieged are smaller in scale.

Not to mention their strength, the support they can provide is really limited when facing the five friendly countries that were besieged by five Dark Alliance troops in one breath.

Itqazar has already received the most support, but facing the larger and stronger army of the Dark Alliance, these support can only be consumed with the local strong attacks again and again.

The Dark City Constitution Alliance, which has fifty underground city states and integrated strength, is far from resisting the loosely structured city state alliance.

There were lost equipment everywhere on the city walls, and blood dyed the earth black and red. The ones that were purified remotely to prevent the dead bodies from lying under the city or being piled up on the city wall and being burned by the defenders...

That pungent smell is disgusting.

This is nothing to do.

Because no one knows whether these purified corpses will stand up again with the next attack of the Dark Alliance, turning into the fallen undead and continuing to join the battle...

In the camp of the Dark Confederacy.

The Lich King Pelogne wiped a thick gold-inlaid black book, quietly waiting for something.

The cover of the book is dotted with bone patterns and is painted with patterns that symbolize death. There is a hint of divine power flowing slowly on it.

However, if you look closely, you will find that this book is also inlaid with a dark gray and inappropriate shadow gem.

The Lich King injected his own power into the shadow gem, and the entire book emitted a faint halo...

The halo scattered, and for a moment, the undead army on the side of the Dark Alliance bowed their heads.

This is a true artifact called the Book of Death.

It is precisely because of this true artifact that the Lich King can manipulate the fallen undead, making the Youji Alliance dare not easily use the undead army.

And just as the Lich King was controlling the Book of Death, suddenly, a death knight came to him.

I saw the other party kneeling on one knee, and then said in a deep voice:

"Your Majesty, the messengers we sent to Itqazar to persuade surrender have been executed by the chief of the Great Temple of the Church of Death. They placed the bodies on the top of the city and cremated them in public..."

After hearing his words, the Lich King Pelogne stopped slightly.

He was silent for a few seconds, sneered and said:

"knew."

"Since the other party is unwilling to surrender, let's carry out the final siege."

"Send the order, the entire army attacks and starts attacking the city! After the city is broken, all soldiers are allowed to rob for three days!"

With the command of the Lich King, the roar of underground monsters resounded on the battlefield, and the entire Dark Alliance army immediately took action.

Unlike the previous few revolving sieges, this time, tens of thousands of troops surrounding Itqazar came out in full swing and launched a general attack.

The Goblins are still the first to launch the attack.

Driven by the dead, they waved their simple weapons, carried the made cloud ladder, and rushed towards the city wall.

And behind them, a legion of 50,000 fully armed and well-equipped undead followed in neat steps...

The earth was trembling, and the evil and cold power formed by the fallen undead gathered together turned into endless smoke and enveloped the air...

As the smoke continued to spread, the corpses on the battlefield that had been purified by the dead priests from a distance stood up again under the influence of some strange force and joined the army of undead.

For a moment, the already huge army of undead actually grew stronger again!

Goblins, monsters and monsters who died in the previous attacks turned into fallen undeads, gained more powerful power, and joined the ocean of undeads.

Feeling the amazing momentum, the defenders on the city walls changed their colors.

Their already depressed morale shook again.

The pioneer of the Dark League quickly rushed under the city wall.

Inspired by the Lich King, their morale was strong, and even the army of undead became a little fierce. They did not need to be robbed, but they had a strong desire for the souls that devoured living beings...

After several attacks, the defenders of the Death Holy City were already exhausted.

Their resistance was like hitting an egg on a stone. After roaring and killing several besieged goblins, facing more and more enemies, they were soon flooded by more monsters and undead...

The dark army like ants rushed under the city wall like a tide, setting up ladders, climbing up the city wall one by one, and launching a one-sided battle with the remaining troops of the Youji Alliance.

Seeing this scene, the chief of the city-state of Itqazar on the city wall looked pale.

He looked at the Great Temple Chief Neil, who was standing beside him, distracted and remotely controlled the underground defense core of the entire city, while closing his eyes to pray, and said anxiously:

"Mr. Neil! The Dark Alliance launched the final attack. Even with the troops coming to support from other city-states, our soldiers were only less than 5,000 left! Master Neil, if there were no reinforcements, we really couldn't hold on!"

Neil, the chief of the Great Temple, was not at all panicked.

He slowly opened his pure eyes, his clear eyes just crossed the battlefield, and looked at Pelogne, the king of the Lich in the army of the Dark Alliance.

Seeing the sight that was cast on the city wall, the eyes of the Lich King under the demonic mask flashed.

He gently raised his right hand and made a thumb-inverting action.

However, the head of the Great Temple, Neil, did not care about the provocation of the Lich King.

His eyes passed by Pelogne, his army of darkness, and finally stopped in a farther place...

"Our reinforcements have arrived."

He said in a warm voice.

After hearing the words of the Grand Temple, the chief of the Holy City looked at him.

I saw a rising smoke suddenly emerged on the southeast border...

A strange cavalry composed of elves and crypt spiders appeared in his sight.
Chapter completed!