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

"The transformation may take some time, let's go out and rest for a while."

"Come on, Domi, we haven't played together for a long time." Argyle suggested.

"Okay, let's go, Shia!"

So, outside the southern wall of Signor, the plain that was once full of tents was now empty, with only three young men and women in high-end uniforms playing cards together...

Looking at this extremely strange scene, the friendly scouts who came to the Third Legion to investigate the situation as usual did not know how to report to their superiors.

The Third Legion has collectively evaporated, leaving only the generals sitting together playing cards?

"You said the Third Legion evaporated?"

In the command tent of the First Legion, Winfield listened to the scout's report as if he were listening to a joke.

He smiled softly: "Do you think you are humorous? There are 60,000 people. Does Dominic have the ability to move them all in one day without revealing his whereabouts?"

The scout was panicked. Deceiving superiors was a serious crime in the Lionheart Empire. If it involved important intelligence, it was a death sentence, not to mention that the target of deception was the general.

"But General, even the tents at the Third Legion's base have been taken away. I only saw those three playing Hearth Cards. I even remember the decks they used. Please believe in my loyalty!"

"I'm not questioning your loyalty."

"That……"

"I am questioning your ability to investigate. You haven't understood what I just meant."

The scout carefully recalled what Winfield had just said, and then it dawned on him.

What the general meant was that if they used normal marching methods, it would be impossible to sneak away under the noses of the two legions, which meant that they had to use magic or a barrier or something like that!

"It was my negligence, General..."

Winfield stood up, put on his coat, and patted the scout on the shoulder.

"Forget it. It's not your fault. After all, you are a descendant of Blofeld. It's normal for you to use some methods that cannot be understood by common sense."

"Go back and have a rest. You've worked hard on the investigation these days."

"Then General, you..."

Winfield opened the tent and said without turning his head, "I'll go and see for myself what this little guy is doing."

His mount is a white horse. Unlike ordinary horses, it is a rare unicorn mutation. Even though it does not have the magical power of the legendary unicorn, its attributes are top-notch among mounts, making it suitable to be used as a mount for the empire's general.

Riding on his horse, Winfield quickly arrived at the south of the city wall. Since he came alone, he did not cause much commotion.

At this time, Domi and his team had just finished a thrilling hearth card duel, and Xia won in the end.

It was obvious that Domi let Xia off the hook because he hoped that Xia would like this small but happy form of entertainment and that it would bring her more happiness in the future.

"It looks like you guys are having a lot of fun."

At this time, Winfield's voice came from one side of the grassland along with the sound of horse hooves.

"General." The three of them greeted him.

Domi was on the same level as him, so Xia addressed him in a friendly manner from the perspective of a princess. Argyle was one level younger in rank, so she had to be respectful.

Winfield landed neatly, nodded to the three of them, and then looked directly at Domi:

"I heard from my scouts that the Third Legion disappeared. Hank is also an old friend of mine. He handed his Third Legion to you. I can't just watch them being ruined by you. So where are the people in the legion?"

While he was speaking, he occasionally glanced towards the place where the gate to Hades had just appeared...

His straightforward and direct approach made Domi feel comfortable. She liked this kind of clear conversation without any ulterior motives.

Therefore, Duomi was too lazy to hide it and simply said:

"I believe the general has noticed something."

As he spoke, he summoned the Gate of Hades again.

The huge dark stone door revealed traces of time, as if telling an ancient story. The underworld breath emanating from it made Winfield want to meet his grandmother.

"This is the magic I created. Now the soldiers of the Third Legion are actively participating in special training inside.

And as you can see, General, such a small place is not suitable for training troops. I just want to make good use of my time~"

"Training? What kind of soldiers need to be brought in for training?"

"Please come inside~"

Then Winfield saw a scene that he would never forget.

Even with Winfield's decades of experience in the military, he had never seen such a strange way of training soldiers.

Through projection, Domi took Winfield to see the illusion that each soldier was experiencing.

"Are they... still normal people?"

"Of course, I'm just a little excited."

Chapter 313: Hell's Vanguard

Chapter 313-312- Hell's Soldier

Three days later, on the funeral plain.

Domi and Xia were standing on the Black Prince's dragon's back overlooking the entire plain. The dark army was lined up on both sides, leaving a blank area.

The sudden battle initiated by the alliance forced the three major legions of the empire to unite to fight the enemy together. As for the bet, they had to wait until the battle was won.

Only by getting out of the funeral plains will there be enough space for the three legions to play freely.

On the Empire side, for some reason one-third of the soldiers always felt out of tune with the other soldiers.

All the soldiers gave up their swords and spears, and each of them was armed with a single-edged barbed axe, focusing on violence.

As for the mages and archers who were supposed to be in the rear, Domi sent them to other legions and replaced them all with melee soldiers.

How can I describe that feeling? It was depressing and terrifying, just like butchers in a slaughterhouse. In their eyes, the Allied Forces were nothing more than weak lambs to be slaughtered.

Moreover, their armor is obviously different from that of other soldiers. Ordinary soldiers wear medium armor, and only knights wear heavy armor, but everyone in this unique legion wears heavy armor.

They were completely black, as if they were cut from the night sky, with a faint stream of deep blue light flowing through them, giving off a sense of luxury.

In addition, there are about 3,500 cavalrymen on the flanks. Their equipment is not very mysterious, but it is luxurious visibly to the naked eye. Coupled with their battle-hardened temperament, no one can ignore them.

No one can estimate how much money and bloody battles are needed to build this legion. Only Domi knows that it only requires a little operation and a little effort, plus the desire to be human.

The armor on the soldiers of the Third Legion was a blessing he bestowed on them using the Mark of Phantom Night. Just as Thor could bless him through the Mark of the Sun King, he, who held the Mark of God, could do the same.

Now that the blessing has been given, that one is certainly not enough.

He also blessed them with the mark of the 'Evergreen Queen', strengthening their self-healing abilities, which just matched the tactics Domi arranged for them.

Although there is no such thing as the Soul Devouring Mark, Domi also tried to give blessings based on his understanding of the Soul Devouring Law.

Unexpectedly, it was successful. The soul-devouring energy formed a thin film attached to the heavy armor of night, absorbing the magic attacks that the heavy armor could not completely resist.

The magic resistance of heavy armor is already high, and this makes it even more difficult to solve.

All the members of the Third Legion are now invincible, but don't underestimate their attack power.

"What on earth happened to the Third Legion?!"

The generals of the Second Legion could not believe that those people who exuded an evil and bloodthirsty aura were actually their glorious imperial soldiers.

At this time, Winfield, the only one who knew about it, rode over and patted his old friend on the shoulder:

"As you know, they just went through some training in these three days... Maybe we old guys are really unable to keep up with the times."

"???"

Is it necessary to belittle yourself like this? What kind of drug did Dominic give you?

……

On the dragon's back, the strong wind mixed with the smell of grass blew the hair of the two people:

"It's about to begin. It's time to inspect the training results of the Third Legion." Domi said with interest.

But in Xia's opinion, this look was almost the same as those of those extremely crazy potion scientists.

She pursed her lips, but finally said nothing.

woo-

As a melodious horn sounded in the army, the soldiers' armor and boots stepped on their armor at the same time, faster and faster, from walking to running, and from running to rushing.

"Kill them all! Kill these Central Plains freshmen until they are completely defeated!"

Lancelot rode on a warhorse, holding a two-handed sword and leading the way, not only ahead of the Third Legion, but also ahead of all the imperial soldiers.

Under his leadership, the entire Third Legion was like the sharpest knife in the world, rushing out of the Empire's formation, advancing forward, unstoppable!

“Kill ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"Hahahahahaha!!"

The soldiers of the Third Legion rushed towards the enemy camp with almost wild laughter, which was a world of difference from the kitten-like faces three days ago.

This crazy look made the allied forces a little scared, because even the demon army of the Demon King's Castle didn't look like this!

"Don't be afraid! They are just bluffing! Our forces are three times stronger than theirs. The advantage is on our side!"

"For freedom! Attack!"

The commander of the alliance also knew how to stabilize the morale of the troops. With just a few words, he reassured the soldiers, but they didn't know what they were about to face.

Soon, the Third Army, which was far ahead, came into close combat with the Allied Forces.

puff-

The sound of a giant axe full of violent aesthetics chopping into the human body sounds so beautiful to them, it is simply the most beautiful note in the world!

Blood splattered, staining their black armor with the color of fear.

Human heads, severed limbs and disgusting internal organs were thrown up like flowers and gifts at a carnival.

"Monster! Monster!!"

An Confederate soldier burst into tears. He had clearly thrust his sword into the chest of the soldier from the Third Legion in front of him, and that was at the cost of the tragic deaths of four soldiers. Why could he still stand up with a grim smile?!

The shadow of the giant axe rapidly enlarged on the soldier's face.

"Ah~ Another satisfying bone-crushing moment. Who's next~"

The Confederate southern front was thus destroyed as if by a chariot.

This is the advantage of replacing all soldiers with melee soldiers. Ranged soldiers have no place to use at all!

The immortal soldiers of hell who crawled out of the underworld will one day place their giant axes on the neck of the King of Central Plains.

The bravery and wildness of the Third Legion have been engraved in the minds of every imperial soldier and will be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Winfield was also shocked. He didn't expect that this kind of abandoned treatment training method would actually work. However, despite being shocked, his excellent qualities helped him to recover quickly:

"Our comrades have already torn through the enemy's lines. Let's take advantage of this opportunity to pursue the victory!"

The morale of the imperial army was high and their roars shook the earth.

The high-end fighters on the Alliance side were furious as they watched their larger army gradually collapse. At the same time, they also knew that they could not allow the Imperial Army to maintain such momentum.

They were the first to enter the battlefield.

A powerful wizard often only needs a large-scale group damage magic to cause damage comparable to that of an entire army.

Therefore, on large battlefields, both sides will fight soldier against soldier, general against general, and the generals will never be allowed to abuse the soldiers.

Seeing that the other party had entered the field, Domi was not idle either.

"Black Prince, remember to protect Xia."

"Ow~"

"be careful."

"Ah."

After a brief farewell, Domi jumped off the dragon's back, his black and gold general's robe rustling.

"The Empire's general has appeared! The other two haven't shown up yet, so focus your fire on him first!"