Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The Immortal Army's attack was swift and deadly.

Whether they were armored guards or human soldiers, they all unleashed a burst of power far beyond comprehension at this moment!

Like a blazing steel blade, it instantly pierced the legion of the dead.

The orc undead were momentarily stunned. On this battlefield, you mortals, instead of hiding behind cover to defend yourselves, are even launching close-range attacks?

What are these spearmen? On this kind of battlefield? Cold weapons?

After a brief moment of shock, the orc undead reacted and immediately launched an attack on the human legion.

The 'waaaaaaaa' Orc Legion is the only undead force capable of suppressing weapon spirits.

At this moment, countless large-caliber guns roared at the human legion.

However, the human warriors seemed completely unfazed by the orcs' concentrated firepower. Without the slightest hesitation, the 30,000 Iron Guards at the forefront, fueled by the flames of vengeance, charged forward.

The bullets that bombarded them only made them pause briefly. They then charged again, some Iron Guards having their arms smashed off and chests pierced, yet they continued their frenzied charge.

The human spearmen behind those iron guards were even more bizarre; even as their bodies were torn apart, they did not flinch, but instead unleashed speeds beyond human comprehension, raising their spears and continuing their attack.

Even more strangely, no blood flowed from the bodies of either the Iron Guards or the Spearmen.

The orc undead were utterly shocked. This reckless fighting style was usually used to describe orcs, but they never expected to encounter one themselves.

But the real terror only began when this legion charged into the orcish ranks.

These 30,000 Iron Guards possessed explosive power far exceeding that of ordinary Iron Guards.

At the same time, it emitted terrifyingly high temperatures. Even before the beastmen got close, they felt as if the air itself was being ignited.

This is a specially made Avengers armor. Once the engine is started, it will enter an overclocked, overloaded state, with the back reactor overloaded and erupting, forming incinerating wings of fire. The intense heat it releases will gradually destroy the user. This is a price that no human being can afford.

But before they burn out, they will be the human spearhead that ignites the River Styx!

Firewing swept across the demons, tearing apart the orcish ranks. Countless orcs perished, burned to ashes, and a massive gaping hole was ripped open in the River Styx.

Without stopping for a moment, they pressed on, forward, at full speed!
They are like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, leaving behind a magnificent trail of flames, paving the way for humanity's progress!

The orcish legion's formation was violently torn apart, and then hundreds of thousands of spearmen, stepping on the path ripped open by the Iron Guards, advanced at full speed.

Just as a large orc smashed a Iron Guard, he saw a spear hurtling towards him.

As it swung its battle axe horizontally, it felt a terrifying impact.

After a violent explosion, the orc's battle axe was melted and shattered by the heat. The human soldier who attacked it was sent flying by the terrifying impact.

Before the great orc could react, even more spears came hurtling towards them.

'boom'

The psionic barrier was torn open.

'boom'

The armor was instantly vaporized.

'boom'

The skull was vaporized directly by the heat.

It was a suicide weapon; when the tip of the gun touched a hard object, it would ignite a molten bomb inside the gun head, causing the specially designed gun head to instantly penetrate armor.

However, the downside is that it may injure or kill the user.

But now, human soldiers show no fear.

Because they were already dead!
After signing the Chaos Pact, these warriors who had died for the Great City and for humanity...

After death, the corpse transforms into a living corpse, fighting again for the giant city and for humanity!

There is no need to worry about morale or casualties; they are the dead returning from the underworld.

They are the Immortal Army!
The appearance of the Immortal Army dealt a heavy blow to the orcish army, tearing through their ranks head-on. Enveloped in roaring flames, igniting the River Styx, they pressed on! Forward!

Those who were destroyed by the Immortal Army were shattered and had no chance of being resurrected.

This left the dead bewildered and shocked the powerful humans.

How could the authorities possess such a bizarre power?
Is this the legendary strategic forbidden object that reversed the course of the battle in the Celestial Palace?
Many powerful humans are thrilled, as they may be able to see their deceased relatives and friends.

But almost instantly, the human powerhouse suppressed all the astonishment in his heart.

Because the human champion has already made his move.

He wore black and gold armor, held a blood-winged crimson halberd, and wore a blood-red cloak that fluttered like a battle flag.

The moment he appeared on the battlefield, everyone—humans, demons, and the undead—could clearly sense his arrival.

The human warriors' blood boiled, their fighting spirit erupting like a volcano.

The purple light in the eyes of the dead flickered, and even the black tide of the Styx River paused briefly!
Li Yelai's voice echoed across the battlefield.

"Gentlemen, follow me and charge! Let's carve through the River Styx!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded like a war drum in the hearts of all the powerful humans.

The champion extended an invitation to all the strong, and his invitation was answered by all the strongest humans!

Even the most unruly genius, looking at Li Yelai's back, felt an urgent urge to fight alongside him.

Faced with an invitation to become champion, who could refuse? Who would refuse? Even if it meant going against the current on the River Styx!

"Press up!"

"Keep up with the champion!"

"Go to the champion's side!"

The psionicists roared, and countless powerful individuals responded to the champion's invitation.

However, some powerful humans noticed their movements. They sensed the changes in Chaos.

The chaotic forces, originally forced into the first layer, were fighting the approaching undead on another battlefield. At the moment the human champion appeared, they stirred. Chaos, after all, was an element of instability.

Could it be that, at this moment, the shattered beings of chaos still wish to fight with humanity?
The next moment, the human warriors saw the human champion's halberd pointing towards the River Styx.

Immediately, the champion's voice resounded across the battlefield once again.

"Chaos Legion, heed my command! Charge with me!"

That was the coldest command, and the cruelest form of coercion.

But the human champions are mortal enemies of the Chaos faction, so why would they obey the champions' orders?
The next moment, the Chaos Legion moved, the Vampire Legion drew their flesh-and-blood greatswords, and the Plague Cavalry began their charge, accelerating their advance.

All the powerful humans stood ready, under the watchful and bewildered gaze of humanity.

The legions of chaos bypassed the defenses of human territory.

The vampires roared with bloodlust, their greatswords of flesh and blood tearing through the air and rising high into the air.

The plague-ridden warhorse neighed, its rotting hooves crushing bones as it suddenly accelerated!
Hundreds of thousands of twisted, fanatical Chaos believers, like a molten lava torrent, carrying a madness that would destroy everything, actually followed the halberd pointing at the River Styx and crashed fiercely into the gap that had just been torn open in the army of immortals!

The rift that the Immortal Army had torn open widened once again!
Even the Chaos Believers bowed down to the human champion at this moment.
Haha! We must survive and spread this message to the whole world!

At that moment, chaos and humanity surged against the current with the most violent force!

On the battlefield, watching the back of the human champion, watching the figures of humanity and chaos.

One of the Ark voters, who was charging forward, understood.

So that's how it is. This is the fourth image. (End of Chapter)