The lord is red again.

Chapter 571 War begins

Two weeks have passed since Lind got two-thirds of the divine skin of the 'Giant' Avesta.

The entire Demonic Land was suddenly plunged into a strange atmosphere, as if everyone could sense that a great war was about to begin. The sky was clear, but there seemed to be invisible dark clouds pressing overhead, making it difficult to breathe.

The feeling of the impending decisive battle is growing stronger and stronger.

The most obvious manifestation is that the undead began to frantically purchase various alchemical items and potions in large quantities, and high-quality recovery potions have been in short supply.

[Miko's Recovery Potion: Quality (Ring 4)]

[After drinking, you can quickly recover 20000 health and 20000 magic, magic resistance +15%, slash resistance +15%, lightning resistance +15%, load -10%, movement speed +10%, lasts for 20 minutes]

[Linde's Giant Blessing Scroll: Quality (Ring 3)]

[After use, you can transform into a giant knight, and your health/magic will increase by 30%, which lasts for 2 hours]

[Linde's Story Jigsaw Puzzle Collection: Quality (Ring 3)]

[Collect all the puzzle pieces to unlock the method of making the blessing scroll]

[Deep Angel's Flying Blessing: Quality (Ring 2)]

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[Wheels of the Galloping Chariot: Quality (Ring 3)]

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A large number of new products were put on the shelves, further confirming the possibility of an impending war.

The only party that Lind could consider an enemy was Grand Duke Hein of the North.

Compared to Lind's "heavy bleeding", Grand Duke Hein's side was not much inferior, and was even more "generous" than Lind, giving out blessed weapons as rewards. It seemed that under the tip-off from the undead, the gap in military strength between the two sides had already been clearly placed in front of Grand Duke Hein.

Now that Lind already possesses 80% of the undead, he himself is not sure who can stop them when such a terrifying force gathers at this time.

“Fight for me!”

In the north, Archduke Hein held a steel fork, and the emblem on half of his face flashed as he roared.

Looking ahead, there seems to be no end to the sea of ​​undead.

What’s a pity is that their number is only “only” 60, and is even decreasing.

"Bring me Lind Arman's head!"

"Take the victory for me!"

"Die for me!"

“Fight for me!”

Grand Duke Hein's voice was full of passion. He had been sitting lazily on the throne, as if he felt the urging of fate. He burned with excitement, wanting his voice to reach everyone's ears.

“Roar!” “Roar!” “Roar!!!”

The undead seemed to be truly aroused by the emotions, shouting passionately along, and caught up in the sudden roar of war.

But soon they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because they got the system prompt.

[The camp has locked on to "Grand Duke Hein", fight for your lord. 】

"Fuck! Mom, I don't want to play anymore!"

"I'm just here to join in the fun."

"Lao Hai, you know me. I only know how to play when the wind is in my favor."

Hundreds of thousands of undead who were roaring and roaring with passion just now suddenly crashed, leaving them with hundreds of thousands of people fighting against tens of millions of undead on the opposite side? Even if it was impossible for tens of millions of people to fight on the same screen in this war, even a million people would be enough to crush them.

As the camp was locked, all the undead became excited.

They've fought many wars, but never one that would mobilize all the undead in the entire game, which would be a horror on an unimaginable scale.

The technology of "sharing" dreams has indeed been developed on Earth. After packaging A's dream, it can be sent to B, allowing tens of millions of people to appear in the same scene.

All anyone can call it is madness.

As one of the two lords who led this madness, Lind didn't care as much as imagined.

If all combatants were undead, there would be almost no impact other than damage to the terrain and environment. Perhaps the chosen battlefield would be turned into a magical scorched earth.

There is another question, what is the undead in front of a 7th-ring strongman?

If it is just dust, there may be some difference between tens of millions of dust particles and a single grain of dust, but it will definitely not be as big as imagined.

Another combat meeting was held in the Sin Dragon Castle, and the "only" undead who were selected appeared here "alone".

Different from the crazy shouting from Grand Duke Hein, the entire Sin Dragon Castle was filled with a sense of desolation.

"We could be in for a war."

Linde sat on the throne, his tone somewhat tragic.

But at the same time, almost all the undead were complaining.

"We have absolutely overwhelming numbers. Why are you saying you're definitely going to lose?"

"Damn it, Linde, I understand you. After all, you only have one undead man to fight, but the other side has hundreds of thousands of them, hahaha."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have almost forgotten that we are the chosen saviors. There can only be one chosen, but the savior can be online."

Lind continued: "We must win this battle, even though it may make us bleed, everything is already determined, I will wait for you at the end of victory."

A golden [! ] appeared above his head.

The mission is coming!

[Start the war: Assist Lind to kill Grand Duke Hein and his gods and achieve the final victory. There will only be one human lord in the Demonic Land, and that is Lind.]

[Reward for successful mission: Title of "Light of Humanity"]

[Penalty for mission failure: None]

A task [!] is definitely more attractive than any speech. Lind knows that no matter how much he says, most people will want to skip it.

Even when he opened his mouth, someone was already shouting "skip", but fortunately the situation was not so bad that no one paid attention to it. They had to finish watching the show they were performing.

Lind has absolute and strong confidence in this war.

"Start the war!"

The location chosen for the battlefield is right in the center of the Demonic Land, which has lakes, corrupt ruins, vine-covered homes, and even skeleton tombs and steep mountains.

There is no supply problem, no need to worry about casualties, just charge forward without hesitation.

This may be the most absurd large-scale war. After the two sides locked camps, the undead who were just playing around lifted their spirits. Even if they lost in the end, there would definitely be an MVP ranking or other titles like "honor in defeat".

The battlefield chosen by the undead "Failed Man" was a deserted castle. The roof of this huge castle seemed to have been roughly ripped off by someone. Vines were entangled like spider webs, and green buds were growing out of the cracks in the bricks, never letting go of any opportunity.

"That's awesome." He took a look at the live broadcast and exclaimed subconsciously.

The war has just begun. When the undead on both sides meet, they greet each other with countless magic bombardments. The entire sky is completely burned into colorful by magic.

The temperature changes dramatically, and ice and high temperature flames may occur in just a moment.

The undead squad rushing in the front was hit head-on by the explosion and was knocked over and turned into ashes, but soon someone else rushed up from behind.

The defeated Man was more rational. He chose the castle where the encounter might be "more monotonous" because a large-scale army could not be deployed here.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air above my head.

The whirring sound made his heart beat wildly. He looked up and saw a golden light quickly coming down.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, smoke and dust spread, flying sand and gravel rushed into the sky, and then after reaching the highest point they could reach, they turned into a rainstorm and fell down.

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There was a crackling sound.
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The crazy drop of health value -1 made the defeated Man wake up. He sat up and shook his head, looking at his blood bar which had lost most of its health due to the aftermath, and his mind was empty.

The surroundings became more desolate and dilapidated than before.

Fortunately, his position was relatively safe. The thing that fell from the sky just now knocked down several walls, and several large rocks were randomly built on top of him, completely covering him.

He quickly turned over and stood up, looking through the gap.

"Occupy the point!"

Someone shouted.

Undead from the enemy forces are rushing over, but there should be more than that. The defeated Man saw the undead from his own camp rushing over.

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"good chance!"

Just as he expected, he couldn't perform his skills here. Most of the undead didn't like the terrain here. The knights couldn't run and the wizards found it difficult to aim.

If I rush out to help now, I will definitely be able to win quickly.

But just as the defeated Man was about to move, he saw a golden light bombardment, and the smoke and dust rolled up again.

The ring knight wearing golden armor and carrying a spiritual sword, [Golden Queen] Rania has already revealed her red name.

"Wait a minute?" Man, who had failed, felt a little confused.

If a BOSS appears in a dilapidated ruin, how should it be counted, in the wild or in the main city?
Soon he didn't need to think anymore, because when the golden light dissipated and the smoke dissipated with it, a large flag was planted in the ground. It was a product of alchemy, and the hum of the magic machinery could be heard from a long distance away.

“It turns out this is a tower-pushing game.”

Conquer cities and seize territory.

Then his primary goal should not be to fight against others, because he does not have the advantage in numbers and he can steal the flag.

"I lost. How do I play this game?"

In the live broadcast room that he had been following, someone was complaining.

At the moment when Raniya raised the flag, other places also successfully raised their flags almost at the same time.

If we change it to a magic miniature model and observe the dynamics in real time, we will find that the battlefield is occupied in an instant and becomes Lind's land.

The undead people on the side of Grand Duke Hein, who were completely outnumbered, could only retreat and keep their distance after trying to launch a charge, causing the battlefield to unknowingly move closer to the north.

Plant the flag wherever you go.

Even if one or two people succeed in stealing the flag occasionally, they will fall into the hands of the vast ocean of undead.

"It's really unplayable. The game balance is so bad and there's nothing epic about it." Man complained in defeat, then raised his hands and walked out of the corner.

Voted.

At the same time, Lind was watching the undead team advancing quickly, which was different from his decision to evenly distribute the BOSS-level NPCs to occupy the land and snatch the "fountain water" for the undead to be resurrected quickly.

Grand Duke Hein never allowed a powerful subordinate to appear from beginning to end.

This means that the other party is likely to gather all of their men together to form the final line of defense.

The tortoise-shell defensive formation gave Lind a headache.

After one of the 6th-ring warriors launched a range attack, the undead who rushed forward like a moth to a flame had no other means of response except launching a suicide attack and actually being "forced" to commit suicide.

There was an undead who reacted very quickly and successfully withstood a range attack by continuously putting up shields and adding defensive magic.

but!

There is more than one strong enemy.

Two 6th ring warriors stood together, releasing different range magic damage at the same time, completely blocking the undead's attack. No matter how powerful the undead was, it would be impossible for them to successfully break through two 6th ring warriors who were good at range attacks, not to mention the third, fourth, and fifth behind them...

Lind looked at the undead who were defeated time and time again, and watched the shock wave sweeping again and again, like blooming flowers, bombing and knocking down everyone it touched.

Anyone who tries to resist with clever tricks will quickly collapse under the burning halo of fire that follows.

"There are five guarding the gate, and there are at least a dozen more inside." Lind was thinking about how to break down the gate.

Because the power of gods is much stronger than that of undead, and the range of their attacks is far beyond the limit of undead, so when the two sides engage in magic bombardment, the undead often launch short-range attacks visible to the naked eye, but will be blown up by the super-long-range magic.

Suddenly, the sky was torn apart by a fierce flame, and the scorching heat penetrated into the eyes of everyone who saw this scene, igniting their pupils.

The number of undead on Lind's side was immediately greatly reduced.

And everyone could vaguely see that it was a powerful and twisted figure. The other party was very good at breathing fire, and the content of magical elements in the breathed fire was astonishingly dense.

"Power from other dimensions." Lind said, "It seems that our Grand Duke Hein has found new helpers."

The defensive counterattack suddenly turned the undead into minions, standing there at a loss.

Lind picked up the axe, walked out of the Sin Dragon Castle, and stood on the dragon head.

"Start teleportation!"

The cracks in the plane were torn open, and powerful figures appeared in the sky above the undead army, revealing their original sizes.

The war involving millions of people on the same screen has finally arrived.

A bright flame streaked across the sky and pierced the twisted figure, followed by a series of bombings.

Everyone heard the terrifying, piercing scream that shook people's hearts. The monster that was spitting flames and burning and killing people the previous moment exploded the next moment, raining blood on the battlefield.

Its gigantic body transformed into a flaming meteor, falling towards Lind's undead.

The fireball bombarded and the undead fell to the ground.

But no one was hurt because they found that their attributes were experiencing a huge increase.

A gift after a victorious war?
(End of this chapter)