Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 236: The Invasion of the Burning Legion

At this moment, teams of demon soldiers were pouring out of the Dark Portal like a tide, their appearance accompanied by piercing roars, as if announcing the arrival of some kind of evil. The demon soldiers were wearing black armor, their faces were hideous, and their eyes were burning with blazing flames.

These soldiers were all tall and strong, with muscles as hard as rocks, holding sharp weapons in their hands, emitting a chilling cold light. Their bodies were filled with a strong suffocating smell of sulfur, mixed with the smell of darkness and decay, instantly making the surrounding air heavy and oppressive.

The demon soldiers were in good order, marching in neat steps, as if they had undergone rigorous training, showing a chilling discipline. Their roars were full of fanaticism and anger, as if they were cheering for the upcoming battle. Each step left a deep mark on the ground, as if announcing that their arrival would bring destruction and chaos.

Demon guards, as the main force of the Burning Legion, have extremely large numbers, but if you underestimate them, there is only one consequence - being chopped in half by their axes.

In addition to the Demon Guard Corps, which is the main legion, there are many other types of demons, including Doomguard, Pit Lord and other high-level demons, and they are led by Archimonde the Defiler.

As the commander of Sargeras' army, Archimonde has won victories in countless worlds and has also been destroyed and killed by countless demons. However, he used his strong will to transform the Legion demons into an extremely barbaric and violent race. This also squeezed and honed the maximum potential of all those who submitted to him. He is definitely a powerful opponent.

But at this moment, this powerful demon psychic was very humble to the Holy Lord and was even willing to serve as his deputy.

"Greetings to you, great God."

"I command you to win for me, Commander. I hope you live up to your master's praise." said the Holy Lord. Under the Holy Lord's command, countless demons were ready.

Countless demons and monsters have gathered together under the command of the Holy Lord, forming a huge army, preparing to march south to invade the human world.

Their shapes vary, some are like wolfish beasts, while others are twisted monsters, exuding a suffocating evil aura.

These demons and monsters joined forces with the demon soldiers of the Burning Legion to form an unstoppable force, vowing to completely conquer the human world.

The former human inhabitants of the Far North have now been completely demonized and become puppets of the dark forces. The light in their eyes has been lost, replaced by endless rage and despair. Those who once lived in the cold land have been eroded by the power of the Holy Lord and turned into ferocious monsters, becoming the vanguard of the Holy Lord's army.

Now they possess a terrible war frenzy that allows them to ignore pain and become unstoppable destroyers on the battlefield. Their dark savage madness forces them to fight and fight until all their enemies are slaughtered or they are killed themselves.

Although it looks like he is only holding cold weapons, they are actually imbued with magic, enough to resist machine guns and submachine guns. His strengthened body cannot even be penetrated by bullets, and he can even withstand rocket launchers.

The Holy Lord stood on a high place, looking down at the army he led, with a sinister smile on his lips. His power was endless, as if he could control everything, making all the demons and demonized humans willing to serve him. His goal was clear, that was to conquer every inch of land in the south and eliminate all resistance.

He will be the ruler of the world and the master of all mankind.

"Slaves, kill for your master!" The Lord declared loudly, his voice reverberating throughout the legion. The demons, ghosts and devil soldiers responded in unison, roaring wildly, as if they were responding to their master's orders, their hearts filled with anticipation and enthusiasm for the coming invasion. As the legion gathered, a dark shadow gradually enveloped the southern sky, as if foreshadowing the impending catastrophe that would sweep across the human world.

The huge army was split into three parts and began to attack in three directions. Facing this sudden war, all races on the entire Blue Star felt that the power of darkness was winning. Many beings who had long been dissatisfied with the Blue Alliance all headed towards the territory of the Holy Lord.

Compared to the orderly Blue Alliance, they prefer a world where the strong prey on the weak, because why should they, who have the power, be subject to so many constraints? They are the masters of the world.

"I declare to you that as long as you are willing to submit to me, you will obtain the status and power you deserve when I conquer the whole world."

In front of the Holy Lord were those beings hiding in the darkness, the golden vampire, the bald dark wizard, the skeleton player, the human transformed into a demon.
"You will become gods, immortal gods."

This is a battle for the throne. The newly born race has not yet produced its own racial god, so those positions are still vacant, and the Holy Lord has to lead them to seize those thrones.

However, they also faced a counterattack from the Blue Alliance. The first thing they built was a steel wall made up of countless intelligent machines.

As the demon army and demonized humans approached, the forces defending the human world were quickly assembled, and countless intelligent machines were sent to the battlefield to become the first line of defense.

These intelligent machines were equipped with the most advanced weapon systems. Their laser beams drew dazzling trajectories in the air, instantly smashing the approaching demons and undead one by one. The roar of the Gaussian weapons was deafening, and the bullets were fired at supersonic speeds, penetrating the demons' solid armor, leaving tragic holes.

The missile drew a graceful arc in the air, with amazing destructive power, accurately hitting the core of the enemy. The explosion resounded through the battlefield like thunder, and it could blow to pieces an entire squad of demon soldiers when it fell.

The huge mechas are like mobile fortresses in battle. Their strong bodies and thick armor make them difficult for the enemy to shake. The mechas' arms wield giant chain swords, which can easily destroy a large area of ​​the enemy camp. Their steps are steady, and every landing seems to declare the existence of power, which makes the enemy fearful.

The command system of the intelligent machines is efficient and accurate, and every detail on the battlefield is under their control. The commander adjusts the combat strategy in real time through tactical analysis to ensure that each wave of attack can achieve the maximum effect. Countless combat data is analyzed and processed in an instant, forming an airtight defense line to block the crazy attack of the demon army.

As the battle continued, the demon soldiers attacked the defense line again and again, but the intelligent machines remained as firm as a rock, and the artillery fire destroyed countless demons and undead. Those once unscrupulous monsters seemed vulnerable in the face of powerful technology, and the bloody battle scene was shocking.

Archimonde looked at those weapons that were powerful enough to destroy the world and realized that conventional tactics would not work in this world, but the Burning Legion was not a true cold weapon legion.

Using fel energy and magic, Archimonde believed that this line of defense would soon be breached.

(End of this chapter)