In this battle, Cassandra had lost a lot of skeleton soldiers, but neither she nor Roy cared much.
These low-level undead that were cannon fodder lacked attack methods. Even with the assistance of magic, the increase in combat strength they could provide was very limited.
On the other hand, Roy experimented with many spells he had not used before through this battle.
Magic power was a medium and a bridge to communicate with elements. However, Roy found it rather difficult to use non-origin magic that he was unfamiliar with or had not mastered through his own magic power circuit. Although his powerful magic power did not cause the casting to fail, the effect of the magic was not satisfactory.
Through the magic experiments in this battle, Roy found that the dark curse magic he used was quite powerful. In the future, he could give up on the support of the army and instead directly weaken the opponent's strength. Then he could supplement the powerful magic of direct attacks to let the army win the battle.
In this world of Ashan, it was common for heroes to lead troops in large-scale battles. Although Roy was now a quasi-lord demon, it was impossible for him to deal with a powerful army alone. If there were a large number of angels or dragons in the enemy army, even Roy would probably have to kneel. Didn't Xeron lose his army and be beaten to death by a group of dragons?
Therefore, Roy believed that no matter what he wanted to do in this world, it was necessary to gather an army …
After casually cleaning up the battlefield, Roy, Julia, and Cassandra waited quietly. To be honest, Roy was surprised to encounter an army led by a necromancer in the Desert of Death. He wanted to see who he had encountered this time.
On the other side, Giovanni fled like a stray dog and encountered the undead army led by Arantir halfway.
"Your Excellency Death Lord!" The moment Giovanni saw Arantir, he immediately pounced on him as though he had seen his savior. "Demon! The enemy is a demon! And very powerful! "
Arantir looked at him coldly. "Where are your troops?"
"They're all dead!" Although Giovanni did not see Roy's final treatment of the vampires with his own eyes, his vampire subordinates were probably dead, so he reported the news without hesitation.
"…" This news surprised Arantir. In fact, the army of more than five hundred vampires was nominally Giovanni's subordinates, but Arantir had already secretly controlled this vampire army. The necromancer mark that Cassandra encountered when she used death enslavement was actually left by Arantir. The reason why he did this was that Arantir had long noticed that Giovanni was dishonest, so he held back.
Now that the vampire army was completely annihilated, and only Giovanni escaped alone, Arantir would definitely suspect that this was a trap that Giovanni had deliberately set up and used the demon's hand to get rid of the pawn that Arantir had left by Giovanni's side to monitor him …
Unfortunately, Giovanni did not realize this and was still looking at Arantir eagerly, hoping that Arantir could take revenge for his subordinates.
Arantir sensed Giovanni's thoughts and could not help but look down on him even more. After rubbing his chin and pondering for a while, Arantir said to Giovanni, "Tell me about your previous battle."
Giovanni told Arantir about the previous battle. After listening, Arantir's expression became solemn as he sighed. "Asha above, a demon, a fallen angel, an enormous three-headed hellhound, and a great lich. Where did this enemy come from?"
In fact, Arantir had already seen the situation of Giovanni and the others' battle at that time. The Wizard Eye he released was following Giovanni and the others from afar. Now that he was sighing like this, it was nothing more than a deliberate act.
However, the battle at that time was observed through the Warlock Eyes, and Arantir had not really fought with Roy.
"Let's go! No matter what, the demon must die! " Arantir then said resolutely, "No matter where this demon comes from, we must eliminate him."
He had yet to receive news from the kingdom of Bracada, so he did not know that the culprit behind the destruction of Ulambus was the demon he was about to face. But as a loyal believer of Asha, Arantir had already decided on his position from the beginning. There was no possibility of him negotiating with any demon.
With Arantir's order, the undead flames in the eyes of all the undead troops behind him suddenly lit up, and then the entire army set off in silence without saying a word.
With a large number of skeleton soldiers and zombies as the vanguard, countless ghosts floated three feet above the ground. Behind them were death knights exuding a cold aura of death. They rode on skeleton warhorses and were covered in black heavy armor. In their hands was a saber exuding a bloody aura. Lich in white and green robes followed slowly with a staff in his hand, but he was unwilling to approach the undead lich holding the enormous Death Scythe. Above the heads of all the troops, the bone dragon flapped its wings, which were only bones and riddled with holes, and flew forward with strong air currents.
In fact, to judge whether a death lord was powerful or not, it mainly depended on how many undead troops he controlled. Whether it was quantity or quality, they were indicators to measure. The undead that Arantir could now control were at least ten times that of Cassandra. The gap between him and Cassandra could be said to be enormous.
Giovanni looked at this undead army and felt hatred in his heart. He thought that if this army were under his control, the demon would not have beaten them to the point of fleeing. He complained, but he had never thought about whether it was possible for him to control so many undead armies with his strength …
Under Arantir's lead, it did not take long for the undead army to return to the previous battlefield, and Arantir finally met Roy.
"Demon, you haven't escaped yet?" Arantir, who was riding his mount in the center of the undead army, immediately sneered when he saw Roy. "Do you think you can defeat me just because you defeated my vampire troops?"
"Arantir?" After seeing the spider tattoo on Arantir's forehead, Roy immediately recognized him. Among the books brought out from Ulambus, there was a biography of the more famous figures of various kingdoms. Roy happened to have seen it, and there was also a record of Arantir.
"My name coming from the mouth of a demon is an insult to me!" Arantir said coldly. "Demon, before I kill you, you'd better tell me obediently where you came from. I'm sure that there's no news of you in the intelligence from Sheogh or Eeofol. You seem to have suddenly appeared! This really makes me feel uneasy. "
Arantir's tone was definitely not good, which naturally angered Julia. She drew her sword and pointed it at Arantir from afar. "Very good. I'll return the same words to you, necromancer. I hope your soul can withstand my torture!"
Fat Tiger cooperated with Julia and bared his teeth at Arantir. He could no longer hold back. There were so many bones on the other side …
"Fallen angel …" Arantir glanced at Julia and sneered. "You should worry about yourself first. Do you know how the angels in Cloud City will react when you appear?"
Julia wanted to say something, but Roy stopped her with a wave of his hand. He glanced at the size of the undead army led by Arantir and said, "Arantir, the Chosen who calls herself Asha, why are you talking so much? Come, let me see if you, the Chosen, really have Asha protecting you!"
After discovering that the necromancer in front of him was Arantir, Roy knew that it was useless to say anything else. This battle was unavoidable. In that case, there was only one choice left.
Don't be afraid. Just fight!
"Hmph, Asha controls everything! The descendants of Urgash will die out! " Arantir raised his hands and prayed. Then he pointed forward with his right hand holding the staff. "Death Army, destroy all enemies!"
With Arantir's order, this enormous undead army immediately pounced at Roy and the others with a murderous aura.
Cassandra did not hesitate either. She immediately ordered the skeleton soldiers under her control to face the enemy … Thus, a war that seemed to have a huge disparity in combat power began …
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