The earth polluted by the power of the abyss looks a little more vast and heavy.

The elves priests walked on the battlefield and prayed in front of the soldiers who died in battle.

The murmuring prayer, ethereal and sad, passed away with the wind.

Accustomed to the roar of fighting and the roar of cannons, the quiet battlefield at this moment brings a different kind of tranquility, while the silence of dragon roar and prayer brings some indescribable vicissitudes and ethereality.

It was an epic feeling that could not be described in words.

At this moment, the exhausted players gradually became obsessed with looking at the vast world.

However, this relaxation time did not last long.

After a while, the players stood up again from the ground and began to check the operation of magic crystal cannons and various long-range weapons, or repair city walls and rebuild obstacles to resist the demon's advance.

They knew that the demon army was not really defeated, but was just temporarily retreating.

They knew that the battlefield was not over yet and the bloody battle would continue.

But with the first victory, there is the second, the third...

Everyone believes that as long as everyone unites and perseveres, they will definitely win the war.

...

Fengyue leads the south of the fallen town of Sail in the north.

Black clouds covered the sky, and hideous winged demons flew all over the sky.

Roars and roars came one after another.

Above the ground, the scattered demon tents formed an endless camp, surrounding abyss mother nests composed of several melanchoss sarcoma and hideous blood vessels.

This is the front-line camp of the demon army.

Demons like ants are active in the camp, transporting the cut down trees to continuously create siege equipment.

And in the center of the camp, next to several mother nests that produce abyss worms stand a towering castle.

It was once a baron castle led by Maple Yue, and after being captured by the demons, it became the residence of the demon monarch of the Abyss Legion.

At this moment, in the castle.

The demon monarch Astaros, who was defeated in the hands of the black dragon Meiriel, was kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Behind him, four terrifying beings were kneeling down and worshipping, which were all abyss myths.

In front of them, a deep light door floated in the air, with gray and black mist filled the door, and the mist condensed into a hideous giant face.

The giant face looked coldly at the abyss myths such as Astaros. His voice was majestic and heavy, and he could not hear his emotions:

"So, Astaros...what do you want to tell me is that you gave you millions of demon legions, fought for half a month, but you didn't even break through the elves' defense line?"

Astaros' expression changed slightly, his expression was frightened.

He lowered his head and explained in fear:

"Herell's crown...I didn't expect that the believers of the Goddess of Life would be so difficult..."

"I thought the goddess of life was not here. We just need to hold the Black Dragon King and several mythical dragons to sweep everything with the demon legion, but...however..."

Astaros stuttered and his body trembled.

And the huge face condensed by the black fog sneered:

"However, I didn't expect that it would not be broken for half a month?"

Astaros lowered his head lower.

He glanced at the Abyss Myth present coldly, and shook his head slightly:

"Forget it, I have never expected you guys, either..."

After saying that, He dispersed his incarnation, leaving only a distant and deep voice resounding in the castle:

"Leviathan is ready and will open the second invading plane channel soon..."

"At that time, if you can't break through the elves' defense, just wait to welcome my anger!"

The light gate disappeared, the quietness in the castle returned to its original state, and the terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.

The myths of the abyss shivered coldly.

They looked at each other and saw a little scared in each other's eyes.

Astaros breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes flashed, and his voice was inexplicably:

"Is the second plane channel..."

...

The west of the Elf Forest, the seaside city of Milovia.

Since the war began, the Chosen and the Frost Elves fought bravely, and the city has become much deserted.

However, as the largest gathering place for the Frost Elves, even if it is deserted, it is relatively relatively strong, at least compared to the Selected City, which is crowded with crowds.

The docks in Milovia are still bustling with ships of all sizes.

Most of them were after the war began, and the traffic of the Invermour River was completely blocked, thus changing the route, and the merchant ships that traded with the Elf Forest from the Kingdom of Iris in the south.

Gando stood on the dock and assisted the Frost Elf Warriors in maintaining order.

As a golden profession, he wanted to join the war again after the war broke out, but he was rejected by the church.

After much persuasion, he finally obtained the agreement and became the maintainer of order in the port.

It can be seen that he just wanted to contribute his own strength after the war broke out...

News from the front line kept coming, and the battle seemed to be getting more and more intense.

However, the beautiful coastal city is still peaceful and peaceful.

Ganduo knew that this was all obtained by the efforts of the chosen ones.

It was only yesterday that he received the news that the Chosen Ones won a victory in Fengyue Freedom.

After this incident spread, Milovia was in the middle of the night last night, and Gando also drank several glasses of wine excitedly.

"Everyone is working hard... I can't fall behind..."

He sighed slightly.

After thinking about it, Ganduo decided to inspect the cargo ship and apply to the church for war again. If it really doesn't work, he would just take action first and then report, and go directly to Fengyue to freely lead the Selected Legion to find the Chosen.

However, just as he was thinking about the battle, a sudden burst of exclamation came from behind:
Chapter completed!