Dark Wizard: Rise! My undead army!

Lynn stood atop a gray rock peak, the surface of the rock beneath his feet etched with slowly flowing runes.

He had been standing there for a long time, maintaining precise control of the core nodes of the rune array with his mental energy.

As the array patterns lit up, stabilized, and sank into the rock strata one by one, the last rune in this area was completed.

The grayish-white light blended into the surface of the rock peak, merging with the previous patterns.

This area of ​​runic patterns is extremely large, and this is only one part of it.

If you zoom out, you'll find a huge array of runes in the corresponding locations.

The center of these rune arrays faintly points to a city.

It was the city where "Aldrick" broke through in seclusion, according to the memories of the Soul Search!

Indeed, Lynn's grand gesture was prepared for the ultimate boss of this world—Aldrick.

Only he deserves Lynn's attention; even if the other nine alchemy masters joined forces, they wouldn't be enough to make Lynn worry.

The chaotic dragon lay beside him, its front claws resting on the edge of the rocky peak, activating the "chaotic power" within its body.

The grayish-white mist seeping from the gaps in the scales is flowing along the rock surface into the patterns, combining with the array patterns to form a flowing grayish-white light film.

The Chaos Dragon let out a low roar, signaling the end, as the chaotic power within its body had already merged into the Chaos Dragon.

Lynn did not leave immediately. He checked the array pattern again with his analysis tool. After confirming that the array pattern was stable and there were no obvious fluctuations, he put away his carving knife and climbed onto the dragon's back.

This witch formation is crucial to the final battle, and we must not be careless.

If things go wrong at a crucial moment, that would be a real disaster.

When this magic array is activated, the entire area will become a true "chaotic realm," and other elements and rules will be transformed into the most primitive energy.

Once Lynn was on the dragon's back, the Chaos Dragon stood up, spread its wings, and air flowed over its wingtips before leaping into the air.

Before taking off, Lynn glanced one last time in the direction of the battlefield, as the Shadow Bugs' senses transmitted images of the battlefield back to him.

Casper's forces have already engaged in direct combat with the Divine Abominations.

From the moment Casper assembled his army, Lynn had been observing the Alchemist Legion's movements through the Shadow Bug swarm.

Those hidden, tiny flying insects scattered in the sky, blending into the grass and crevices of pebbles on both sides of the marching path, continuously transmitting back images of formation adjustments and departure times.

Casper did not change direction; his route continued straight towards the location of the Divine Abomination.

Lynn had already given orders to the commanders of the other three armies, instructing them to stop remaining in their respective positions and instead converge on the direction of the Divine Abomination.

Once this army is destroyed, the entire Alchemy World will have little resistance left.

The Demon Eye was the first to change direction. It hovered in the air for a moment before moving toward the battlefield, and the Nether Wolf also turned its forces around.

The Voidbat's direction of movement didn't change much; it was already moving towards that area.

Meanwhile, the forces of the Divine Abomination were bearing the brunt of the first wave of attacks from the Alchemist Legion.

The alchemical legion had already spread out, advancing its lines, with constructs of varying sizes at the forefront.

These constructs are also a distinctive feature of alchemists; they are puppet-like creatures and serve as the alchemists' most trusted bodyguards.

Their bodies are cast from dark gray metal with glowing runes embedded in their surface. Their movements are mechanical yet precise, and their attacks are executed at preset angles and with preset force, with each swing hitting the preset target.

The largest golems walked at the front, and every step they took shook the ground, causing rubble to bounce up and fall back down.

The alchemists were not idle either.

Someone pressed one hand on the ground and continuously output energy to maintain the stability of the ground array patterns.

Some people took out various materials and refined them on the spot, creating various unstable chemical materials that were thrown out, causing considerable damage.

Once in position, some began to use a larger-scale construct spell, condensing moisture and metal particles in the air into slender arrows and stalagmites, which they launched towards the rear of the allied forces in an attempt to suppress the continuous output of the goblin ranged units.

The undead army charged forward fearlessly, completely disregarding formations and tactics.

For them, the simplest way is to overwhelm the enemy with sheer numbers.

Behind the undead came a fanatical army of orcs, whose priests and shamans began to chant.

The priests, clad in animal hides and bone ornaments, raised their hands above their heads, uttering hoarse chants as crimson light emanated from their palms, covering the weapons and armor of the front-row orc warriors.

The light seeped into the patterns on the iron axe and hammer, giving the weapons a dark red sheen.

The shaman then guides the blood and energy within the orc's body to burst outwards in a higher chanting rhythm.

Fine, blood-red lines appeared on the bodies of the charging orcs, their muscles swelled, their shoulders broadened, their arms thickened, and their breathing became heavier.

The shamans standing at the rear continued to channel their spells, and a dark red halo appeared beneath their feet, spreading outwards and covering the bodies of more orc warriors.

Human commanders continued to issue orders, and the human formations steadily advanced under the cover of goblin fire.

They formed a tight battle formation, with the front row holding shields and the rear row gripping spears. The gaps between the shields were filled with spear tips, and the formation maintained a relatively fixed rhythm as it moved.

This battle formation, which subtly forms a unified whole, seems to connect the soldiers' strength into one.

As they advanced to the location where the constructs had fallen, the formation began to disperse, and soldiers emerged from the gaps, attacking the exposed joints of the constructs with spears and swords.

Their movements were tight and their formations were orderly. Very few people broke away from the formation to pursue on their own. They preferred to complete a volley of attacks under unified command and then immediately retreat, with the rear troops taking over, before repeating the attack.

This cohesive unity and astonishing coordination resulted in far fewer casualties for this human force compared to other races.

The goblin magic troops were positioned about half a mile behind the allied lines, on a slightly raised hill.

The magic tanks were arranged in two horizontal rows, with a fixed distance between them, and their cannons were all pointed in the direction of the Alchemist Legion.

The goblin gunners stood at the control positions on the side and rear of the tank, holding scopes and rangefinders, loading and firing in a fixed rhythm, delivering round after round of shells to the Alchemist Legion's front lines.

This firepower coverage is far more lethal than that of the undead, humans, and orcs.

If it weren't for the alchemists protecting the various alchemical arrays, the entire legion would probably have been wiped out by artillery fire long ago.