There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

The four great officers of the Demon King's army gathered here, and apart from them there were only two more officers left.

One guards the base camp with the Demon King and is the most loyal to him;

The other one has been missing for years, saying that he was traveling, but such an unreliable cadre is the strongest among the six, second only to the devil himself.

Four out of the six were sent out at once, which was enough to show how much importance the Demon King attached to this battle.

Boom——Boom——

At this time, behind them came the roar of giants on cavalry trampling the earth.

The army is approaching!

Jotun's gaze remained fixed on the kingdom of the forest elves in the distance:

"lets go."

Stuart nodded and spread his blood-red wings behind him. At the same time, countless blood demons rose up from the vast legion.

A ball of blood-colored energy condensed in his hand and then shot into the sky. Blood rain fell from the sky and splashed on the face of every demon warrior.

They stuck out their tongues to lick the scarlet liquid that flowed to the corners of their lips. The hot and warlike blood flowed faster, constantly stimulating their innate bestiality and desire for destruction.

"Fighting is fun! It's so fun!"

"Crush those little golden butterflies! I'm going to tear their wings into pieces—"

"Meat! I want to eat meat!"

Jotun jumped down from the boulder, and the ground seemed to tremble.

He opened his huge mouth and howled to the sky.

"Roar!!!"

The war has begun...

Chapter 262 Elegy

Chapter 262-261- Elegy

Harris followed closely after Jotun and chanted a spell with an extremely long pre-swing. A huge magic circle exuding an evil aura emerged on the plain.

“Oh… uh uh uh… oh oh…”

Harris was acting mad like a charlatan, mumbling something inaudible.

The next second, countless zombies with rotten flesh and exposed white bones crawled out from the ground, their heads moving up and down like a surging tide, covering the sky and the sun...

At the same time, on the other side of the plain battlefield, one can see a huge forest stretching for thousands of miles. The Forest Elf Kingdom, which has also put in all its efforts, has assembled an army of nearly 10,000 here.

Although the number is small, this is all the troops that the Forest Elf Kingdom, which has just crawled out of the quagmire of war and has not yet recovered, can mobilize.

The remaining elite forest elves were wearing fine bronze armor, with one third of them being shield swordsmen in the front row and longbowmen and elven wizards in the back row, each doing their job and ready for battle.

If there were only such a small number of people, they would probably be defeated by the wave of demons, but they are not fighting alone.

The paladins and nuns from the Holy Ifamur Theocracy marched here half a month ago and have now joined the battle.

In this way, the number of forest elves doubled again.

This is not the end. In addition to the reinforcements from the Theocracy, the royal city of Yaleta also received two special visitors from foreign lands.

It was these two people who proposed at the combat meeting before the war that the mages should take the lead in chanting the spirit purification negative feedback magic.

This magic is very special. It can purify the mental attack on the target and at the same time feed back the mental power contained in the attack to the target.

If the level of the mental attack is very high, it can directly boost the target's spirits, allowing the body to enter the best condition directly, and everyone will become a Spartan warrior!

However, due to this extremely special mechanism, it is usually not used at all.

But under the strong persuasion of Florettis and Lancelot, the general of the forest elves finally agreed.

It is estimated that this general is the one in the conference room who knows his own strength best. To be honest, even he himself feels that the chances of winning are slim.

Rather than launching a wave of spells that only cause insignificant damage to the enemy's zombie horde, it is better to take a gamble. If successful, you are not completely helpless.

Just like that, at the rear of the main force, the elven wizards and nuns began to chant the spirit purification negative feedback magic together, and then accumulated power on the last inscription, ready to be activated at any time.

The Kingdom Sword mercenaries led by Afu and Lancelot were on standby at the edge of the forest.

As an organization that has received unreserved financial support from the wealthy Four Seasons Chamber of Commerce, this overwhelming wealth can be said to have armed every member of the Corps to the teeth.

They wore the best mass-produced enchanted armor, used the sharpest weapons, and even had spare money to equip everyone with various accessories that added special attributes.

It would cost about 20,000 gold dragons to train such a well-trained and fully armed mercenary, including the pension after death.

This time, the two of them brought almost all of the Kingdom Sword's forces, a total of 5,000 men.

Even though there are only 5,000 people, that adds up to 100 million walking gold dragons. Most of them are adventurers with experience in fighting, and they have spent a lot of money to select players with good character... This is a strength that is built up with money.

Knowing that it would cost a lot to raise a most elite force, why would Duomi have worked so hard to make money in the early stages? All to prepare for this moment.

The two men nimbly jumped onto the giant trees and looked down at the entire battlefield from a distance.

The demons, who were several times larger than the kingdom’s army, trampled on the earth. Even those above the treetops could feel the ground shaking. The distant horizon was dark and daunting.

"Mr. Lancelot, the battle will be entirely up to you."

Afu is well aware of his own capabilities. Letting him command such a large-scale battle would only result in heavy losses for the mercenaries.

Lancelot smiled bitterly. The pressure was really great, but he still said seriously:

"I try my best, and that's my job."

"According to Lord Dominic's battle plan, we should use our best abilities to attack from the flank when the situation on the forest elves changes or reaches a stalemate."

"Special skill? What is that? Why haven't I heard him mention it?" Afu frowned.

Lancelot observed the other's expression and said, "It is said that the forest elves have not expanded their armaments for a long time because they have ancient powerful biological weapons to rely on, but they can only be used when the entire race is in crisis. That's what the lord said."

"But it's just a legend after all. It's not certain whether it's true or not. I'm sure that's why the lord didn't tell too many people."

In other words, even Domi is not sure whether it is true or not, because Aurora only got some information indirectly. If it is false, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Afu could still accept such a reason.

"Well, let's just wait. But... isn't that a bit cruel? Watching so many friendly soldiers die..."

Lancelot took a deep look at Afu, knowing that this little girl had only been in the top position of the legion for a short time and her mind was still childish.

"Captain, war is a cruel reality that is always accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice. It is impossible for people not to die. The death of our teammates now will pave the way for the final victory. This is necessary and unavoidable."

After hearing this, Afu fell silent, probably trying to convince herself...

"The enemy is coming! All troops, prepare for battle!" the forest elf general shouted loudly.

The shield swordsmen and paladins standing in the front row of the battle formation drew their weapons and struck their shields, making a clanging sound of metal clashing, which was neat and uniform, and stimulated the surge of adrenaline like the beating of war drums.

Cold sweat ran down my eyes, which were wide open due to nervousness, my hands were shaking uncontrollably, and saliva rolled down my throat...

The disgusting zombies are approaching!

"kill!!!"

Puff! Puff puff puff—

The sword blade pierced out from behind the shield wall -

Screams, roars... Dirty blood splattered on the gorgeous shields... Arrows pierced countless heads...

Just as Harris's zombie army was engaging in close combat with the warriors, a figure appeared in the sky above the battlefield. The succubus's bat-like wings revealed her identity.

Alei looked down at the countless lives below, spread out her hands in relaxation, and a beautiful yet low singing voice came out of her mouth.

Gentle and sad.

Chapter 263 Harris's Regret

Chapter 263-262- Harris's Regret

Upon seeing this, the general commanding the battle immediately realized that this might be the threat that the two men from the Sword of the Kingdom had mentioned.

So immediately let the mage troops take action.

Alei soon discovered the actions of the enemy mage troops, but she still did not stop singing. Instead, she poured most of her mental energy into it.

The penetrating power of the song reached its peak at this moment and soon spread throughout the battlefield.

The demons remained indifferent, but the elves and the reinforcements from the church looked ferocious, their brains seemed to be about to explode, and blood flowed from all their orifices.

Funeral elegy.

This is authentic legendary magic, which has been kept in the secret vault of the Demon King's Castle for many years. It has enormous destructive power, and anyone who has heard of it will bleed from all seven orifices, lose their mind, and die on the spot in a very short period of time. It also requires the user to have extremely strong mental strength to support it, otherwise it will only backfire on himself.

Obviously, as a spiritual succubus, this super magic against humans was born for Alei.

The creator of this magic is a real succubus, a rare pure love succubus, who miraculously created it at the funeral of her deceased husband.

That day, everyone else attending the funeral and even everyone in the cemetery died, but she was the only one who survived.

In the end, because he refused to obey the adjustment, he was beheaded by the Demon King at that time, and this magic was collected as a taboo.

The Demon King allowed it to be born again and gave it to Aleena, so that Aleena could serve as a walking humanoid "nuclear bomb" to deal a heavy and unexpected blow to the Kingdom's army.

Alei did it, and she did it very, very, very hard. She wanted to put all her mental strength into it, and the power of the elegy continued to increase.

Stuart was quite satisfied with this. He originally thought that this woman Aleiru would be secretive, but he didn't expect her to be so dedicated. It was a great blessing for the Demon King's army to have Aleiru in the demon clan!

However, at this moment, magic from the rear of the army covered all friendly forces.

Mental purification negative feedback magic!

The mental power contained in Alei's elegy was completely transformed into a stimulant that excited the Kingdom Army. For a moment, morale soared, and one person could kill hundreds of zombies!

An elf warrior looked at his hands in shock, feeling as if he had returned to his youth fifty years ago: "Oh my God, this must be the blessing of the sacred tree!"

"Ugly monsters, don't even think about taking another step forward! Long live the Holy Tree, long live the forest elves!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Alei made an expression of incredible shock, bit her lower lip tightly, turned around and was about to retreat.

But how could the general miss this opportunity? He spread his transparent emerald green elf wings, rushed directly into the sky, and stabbed the fleeing Alei with the spear in his hand.

At the critical moment, Stuart arrived in time, and used his sword to cleverly pry away the tip of the spear. After retrieving Alei, he did not want to fight anymore and fled directly, not giving the general any chance.

The king is not the king, and the commander is the same.

Dangdang~

After seeing Stuart taking Alei away, Domi, who was hiding in the kingdom army, knocked on Jiefule's helmet.

"Jeffrey, let's go."

"oh oh!"

A space crack opened up under their feet, and the two of them left the battlefield directly using the new skills that Domi had just learned, and teleported in the direction that Stuart left...

"You are seriously overdrawn. You should rest for a while in the base camp."

Stuart brought Alei into the big tent which served as the temporary command center. It was originally used for combat meetings, but at this time all the commanders, big and small, had gone to the front line.

After Stuart left, she was left alone.

"Is it...safe here?"

Alei said weakly. She became so frail that people couldn't help but feel pity for her, and Stuart was no exception.

He patted his chest and said:

"Of course, there are many magic arrays set up here. No one is qualified to come in except for us cadres. If anyone wants to force their way in, we will definitely come after hearing the noise. So don't worry. I guarantee it with my last name."

"Only cadres, huh..."

Alei whispered, then forced a smile at him, "Well, then I feel relieved."

"We didn't achieve the desired effect just now. You may be needed later. You should recuperate now. I'll leave first."

After saying that, Stuart left in a hurry. The commander cannot stay away from the main battlefield for too long.

Just like that, Alei sat with her belly bulging on the big chair belonging to the commander. She took off her heavy armor temporarily, crossed her long legs wrapped in black lace up and down, and curled her long hair aimlessly with her green fingers. Her eyes were always fixed on the door of the big tent, as if she was waiting for something.

Not long after, the sound of light footsteps was heard outside the tent.