From the moment he entered this timeline until today, Saber had stayed here for 16 days.
What could he do in half a month?
For the prisoners, they might have just completed a work plan, a planned trip, or a simple renovation of their warm home. To be honest, they might not be able to do anything in half a month.
But to Saber, 16 days was more than enough to renovate the world he was familiar with.
The order for the army to assemble spread from the Lonely Mountain on Earth to the Nine Worlds that had been completely turned upside down. It spread to many dimensions. The soldiers who were quietly waiting for orders in the dark were once again awakened from their short hibernation under the command of the Overlord. They were reorganized into a force that was enough to make the world tremble.
Buzz!
On the broken throne of Asgard, the new queen who was resting with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes.
She was wearing a green robe and the crown of the King of Gods. She was holding the Spear of Judgement, Gungnir, which represented the divine authority of Asgard. Her palace was not as noisy and bright as it was during Odin's reign. There was even a hint of haze. A peaceful aura lingered in this silent palace, making the queen feel that precious peace.
She was actually a woman who liked peace and quiet, especially after she was sealed a thousand years ago. She became sad and crazy, but after a cruel massacre to calm the anger in her heart, she returned to her quiet self.
She stood up from the throne and strolled to the balcony of the Golden Palace that still had traces of war. She looked at Asgard that was shrouded in the dark clouds of slaughter. The Spear of Judgement in her hand tapped the ground lightly, and her majestic voice spread throughout the entire divine territory and the Nine Worlds at this moment.
"Soldiers of the King of Gods, Hela! Wake up! "
"It's time to start an expedition!"
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The light of the Eternal Fire descended from the sky, following the decree of the new King of Gods, rushed into every corner of this silent city, and gave the cursed life to the residents whose hearts were pierced by sharp blades, turning them back into members of the army of the King of Gods.
The broken and hideous corpses that fell in the burning black ruins opened their eyes again. The pale green light was only a spark in the darkness at first, but soon it connected in the dim world. Their lives were reawakened in a cursed form in their dead bodies, but death had permanently taken away a part of their existence, so they became quiet, cruel, and irritable.
The desire to destroy and hatred for life filled the minds of these corpses. They were then captured by a strong will and instilled with the act of war, using this to try to achieve the revenge of the dead.
And so, an army appeared …
Wearing the crown, Hila stood on the balcony of the Golden Palace. She looked at the corpses that slowly walked out from every alley and street in the city before her. There were soldiers, civilians, the elderly, and children among them … When the pale green light connected, the originally noble divine territory was completely shattered by the brutal roar.
The Goddess of Death had finally completed her revenge in this world. She killed everyone who opposed her new rule, and the result was that in the current Asgard, she was the only living person in the true sense of the word.
But it did not matter … As the former ruler of the kingdom of the dead, Hila did not mind that her own people were just a bunch of cold corpses.
They would not go against the opinions of their superiors, they would not whisper in the dark, they would not have their own greed, and they would not disobey the orders of their ruler. When needed, they could quickly form a powerful army.
You see, the dead were sometimes more useful and better than the living …
Clatter clatter clatter!
The sound of the undead horses, covered in frost, stepping on the ground became clearer and clearer. At the end of Hila's line of sight, more than ten undead knights rushed from all directions of the city to the square in front of the Golden Palace. Behind them, the tide of death quickly drowned everything. They were like the leaders of Asgard's undead army, Hila's strongest and most loyal generals.
There was Thor, who held the hammer of Mjolnir in his hand and used his undead body to unleash violent lightning.
There was Heimdall, who carried the Blade of Protection and died at the frontline of the battlefield.
There was also the silent and powerful former God King Odin and his wife, who wielded the halberd of death.
There were also the generals who were once loyal to Odin. Now, they were all members of this intimidating army.
They controlled the reins of their horses and stood humbly on the square in front of Hila. That docile temperament made the Goddess King very satisfied. A graceful smile appeared on her pale and seductive face. Sixteen days ago, her seal had been broken by a powerful force. That demon-like man had given her freedom, and the only condition was a very old-fashioned … loyalty.
For revenge, to take back what was taken away from her, using loyalty to exchange for a future seemed to be a very worthwhile thing. Furthermore, was the loyalty of the Goddess of Death so easy to obtain?
The new King of Gods of Asgard raised her head and looked at the sky where the dead soldiers were controlling the dense fleet of spaceships belonging to Asgard. Some special thoughts surged in Hila's mind, but at this time, she did not want to fall out with that strange Overlord, so she raised the Spear of the King of Gods in her hand high.
"In the name of the Overlord … Asgard's army, my army … Target the World Furnace, attack!"
And at the same time as Asgard's Death Legion crossed the portal, in other worlds of the Nine Realms, whether it was the unruly frost giants, the peace-loving elves of Alfheim, or the dwarves and gnomes of Svartalfheim, they all embarked on the journey fully armed under the orders of their new conquerors.
The surface of their bodies was covered with surging dark armor. That was the sign of the power of the Dark Dimension. While giving them more power, it also took away their free will to resist, making them willing to become cannon fodder in the Overlord's war.
Among the stars, on the root of the Void World Tree that supported the Nine Worlds, which was invisible to mortals, the power of the Dark Dimension was eroding these worlds along the trunk.
In this timeline, the Dark Space Lord Domumu was very tragic. The death of Ancient One originally meant that his freedom was coming to an end, but the appearance of Seiber shattered this point. Seiber didn't need his obedience, he simply needed the complete power of the Dark Space, so Domumu died, and Dark Valkyrie Arvette took over his position.
This was a dark space that had never been sacrificed before. Domumu had devoured the dark energy of many dimensions, and now, it was being used by Seiber to corrode the World Tree, recharge his army, and equip all of his warriors.
In Hell, 12 Valkyries commanded their own huge demon army. The former Lords of Hell had already been slain, and the current Hell was only a crazy world filled with darkness. The Overlord used a cruel method to implement his rule here, and it was not as gentle as it was in the real world.
In this awakened demon army, the leaders were the real war weapons, the Abyssal Lords and Fel Lords whose bodies were as huge as mountains. In addition to the magic energy lingering around their manic bodies, there was also the power of darkness. Behind them, there was an uncountable number of demon guards who formed the main body of the Hell army.
There were also the Hell Beasts that cruised in front of the front line, the Hell Dragons flying in the sky, the Demon Bats, and the summoned Elemental Demons. The cunning devils held long whips in their hands and acted as supervisors.
All the forces of the entire Hell had been gathered, and the manic demons were waiting for the upcoming war with a rare silence.
* Buzz! *
At the edge of Hell, the solid space flipped open at this moment, like a door with no end in sight. In the light of the flipped space, the battle scene on the surface of the World Furnace could be faintly seen.
* Swoosh! *
Valkyrie Grey raised her battle spear horizontally in front of her, and her cold voice spread across the hazy sky.
"The time has come! Hell … Attack! Flatten everything for the Overlord! "
* Roar! *
The impatient demons charged forward like a rolling tide of darkness, rushing into the broken space in front of them like mercury spilling over the ground. On the other side of the space, the moment the door in Bruce Wayne's body opened little by little, the cruel fragments of darkness in the dark multiverse rushed into the real world with the dark determination to destroy everything. They did not even have the time to let out the first battle cry before they were completely drowned by the tide of demons in front of them.
Even the brave aliens who were fighting against the darkness on the surface of the cosmic furnace were also involved in this never-ending charge of death.
The demons who had completely fallen into madness did not care who was an ally and who was an enemy. Their minds did not distinguish between them. The Overlord only told them to crush everything in front of them …
That was all.
But this … this was not all.
In the deepest part of the two dark spaces that had completely fused, it was a dark world that was vaster than the real dimension. However, it was even more deathly silent. All the dimensions and worlds that had been devoured by Domumu lay in this deathly silent darkness in a corroded posture. At the very center of the darkness, at the core of the silent nebula, the sleeping dark space lord was also awakened by Seiber's declaration of war.
Arvette opened her eyes, and half of her originally icy blue pupils had been covered by darkness. Although she had been resisting the corrosion of the dark space, after merging with the power of another larger dark space, the corrosion of her consciousness was inevitable.
She could still maintain her sanity under the influence of the darkness because her soul was connected to Saber's soul. She had completely lost the hope of freedom because as long as she left Saber, even if it was only for a moment, her entire existence, her soul, her consciousness, and her memories would be completely swallowed up by the reversed darkness.
She had completely become Saber's vassal, a weapon in the Overlord's hand …
But this did not seem to be a misfortune. At least in this complete dark space, she was almost like a god.
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz"
The moment Arvette's will shifted slightly, the free energy that filled the darkness formed knights made of pure shadows in the endless dark starry sky in front of her. At a glance, the dead planets had been completely submerged by the army of dark knights.
"The Overlord needs his army …"
"Then go! Submerge everything for him! "
"Whoosh!!!"
A dark crack as deep as the abyss broke open above the World Furnace. Superman, who flew into the sky, raised his head and looked at the crack in the sky. There, densely packed dark knights rode on dark flying beasts like a swarm of bees. In a deathly silent manner, they rushed into the chaotic battlefield below through the crack.
Clark sent his consciousness into the crack. He only glanced at the Dark Space Overlord who was surrounded by dark stars from afar. Under Arvette's cold stare, he hurriedly withdrew his consciousness as if he was being watched by a god. In this short moment, the dark army that came crashing down like a tide had covered one-third of the World Furnace.
Babatos had yet to appear, but the door to the dark multiverse that he opened was completely blocked.
The world fragments that he planned to use to subvert the present universe did not even have the ability to step out of the portal. The moment they burst out from the darkness, they would be chopped into pieces by the undead, trampled by the demons, and eroded by the all-pervasive darkness.
And this … was still not all!
"Buzz"
Saber's figure finally appeared on the battlefield of the World Furnace. He raised his right hand, and the black Lantern Ring emitted an ink-like light in the darkness. The light was omnipresent, as if it could illuminate every world in the universe.
Under the illumination of the light of darkness, the heroes who had died, regardless of which world or civilization they came from, as well as the heroic spirits who had perished in battle in the starry sky around the World Furnace, once again donned their black battle robes and resumed the battle that had yet to end. These heroes were awakened by the roar of the Black Death Emperor, and crossed the barrier of space to form an intimidating army behind Seiber, respectfully fighting for the powerful existence.
"Babatos … Do you like the meeting gift I've prepared?"
"This game is starting to annoy me! Let this weak world's first darkest night … be the final stage for you and me! "
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