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Chapter 1381

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Outside the city of Mildenheim, the two goddesses Lilith and Olica were hurrying towards the city, along with Tegris, the Lord of Wisdom. After completing the great spell, the magic power of the Elven Magus Council was almost depleted. Tegris believed that he could still be of use, so he asked Lilith and Olica to bring him along. The Supreme Mage had decided that even if he died, he would protect this world.

Lilith, Olica, and Tegris rode on the phoenix summoned by Lilith and flew towards Mildenheim.

Something was stopping them. Vogaroth, the Level 1 Khoroth, and his Skull Rage Legion and Blood Rising Legion, were blocking the path to Mildenheim.

The expressions of the Moon God High God, Pale Queen, and the Lord of Wisdom changed slightly. The three gods were not particularly good at close combat. Even Lilith and Tegris were not good at fighting, especially Lilith. The Moon God High God seemed very powerful, but she was best at being Leon's wingman instead of fighting personally. In a close combat, Lilith was not particularly strong among the gods.

Among the three of them, only Olica was an expert in melee combat. However, the Pale Queen was also not a Warrior. Her combat skills could only be considered that of an Assassin or a Killer. Compared to melee combat, Olica relied more on her magic.

This was why Eichahn had sent Vogaroth to stop them. This Khoroth and his demons all wore anti-magic collars.

"Olica." Lilith did not panic. She only said to the Pale Queen, "Is this enough?"

"It's enough, Lilith." Laing's Dark Elf maid smiled sweetly. "The power of blood and the sacrifice of skulls is enough!"

Tegris, the Lord of Wisdom, did not understand what the two goddesses were talking about. They were Laing's women, and they were both enemies and allies. They would share a lot of insider information. Even the new Elven Gods rarely knew their little secrets, let alone the dignitaries of the Elven Empire.

Tegris silently took out the Sword of Tegris. This sword had never been unsheathed since it was given to him. The Lord of Wisdom gripped the hilt. If they really had to fight in close combat, Tegris was determined to give up everything for the world.

"Alright, I'll leave it to you. Olica, close the door and release the dogs!" Lilith shouted. The Moon Goddess turned into moonlight and flew towards Mildenheim with Olica and Tegris. When the Level 1 Khoroth tried to stop them, something appeared. "Use magic against magic, use Khoroth against Khoroth."

In Pale Queen's Hell Kingdom, inside a giant coffin, a bald man who had been sleeping opened his eyes.

He had woken up because of the huge blood sacrifice outside Mildenheim.

Olica's battle dance, the blood sacrifice, the presence of war, and the subspace energy were all channeled into his body under the guidance of Pale Queen.

It was such a wonderful battle. How could the Red Sand Angel not participate?

The red blood angel opened the coffin and came out of Olica's Hell Kingdom. Vogaros' axe was stopped. A big bald man stood in front of the Khoroth.

"Angelang, it's Li!"

"Yes, it's me!"

The World Eater Geno Prototype announced his return. He had been sleeping because of the war, and now he had returned because of the war.

The battle outside the city continued. Angelang was fighting the Khoroth, but the battle inside the city did not stop.

All the clones were rushing to Yurick Castle. The ancient holy instrument was under Yurick Castle. If Eichahn destroyed the instrument and opened the teleporter door, the world would be destroyed.

The avatars were all exhausted, and the army they brought into the city was already in tatters. Only Vlad's undead and Leon's Breton army still maintained a sizeable scale. Furthermore, the Chaos army was still endless. Every minute and every second, there would be a new Chaos army entering the city of Middenheim to listen to Eichaen's orders. Thick smoke billowed in the city. Eichaen had already approached Yuric Castle. The center of the Chaos army was led by the Sword of Chaos. Eichaen personally led fifteen Chaos elite squads. These guys were still very strong in battle. They were the forces that Eichaen had carefully selected to determine the final outcome of the battle. On the two sides of the Eternal Chosen God were the armies of the Four Gods led by the Chaos Great Demons. Even though the Allied Forces of Order had already done their best to defeat a portion of the Great Demons, there were still seven to eight Great Demons leading their Chaos armies here, waiting for the arrival of the Allied Forces of Order.

It was unknown if the remaining army of the Incarnation Council had more than fifteen thousand people. Among them, Leon's army, which had the largest number, was still trapped in the southwest side of the city.

As the battle continued, Laing finally defeated the strongest Khoroth demon, Angelang. Angelang refused to let Laing have a chance to kill him. He took his Khoroth demons and escaped. Rimanrus and Diego had won, but they were both injured.

It was too late. Leon continued to order his army to move forward and rush to Yorick Castle. Along the way, the streets were filled with groups of Chaos soldiers. There were so many Northlanders that one could not see the end of them. All the streets were filled with them.

Laing did not know how long it would take to break through. He could fly over by force, but he knew that this would not solve the problem. Fighting against the Eternal Chosen of God required not only one person's bravery, but also an elite army to fight against the Chaos army and the elites under Eichahn's command.

Laing cursed as he clenched his spear that was stained with Angelang's blood. The failure came so quickly. The Allied Army of Order had lost more than seventy percent of its forces, but the Chaos army still had more than five hundred thousand. He had thought of this possible outcome, but he did not expect the failure to be so thorough. If this continued, it was very likely that everything would be over before his army could reach Yurick Castle.

Just as he was about to say something, Laing felt movement nearby. A warrior riding an undead warhorse came out from the corner of the street. Behind him were more than two hundred knights. These knights were few in number. The swords in their hands were evil weapons that were enchanted with black magic. Their eyes were sharp and cold. They were the Blood Knights. They were once the most terrifying nightmares of the old world.

"Not bad, young warrior. I look forward to our battle in the future," the Blood Dragon Patriarch, Abo Wallace, said to Laing with a straight face.

"It's useless. It's too late." Laing clenched his spear. "We can only do our best. I hope Yurick Castle can hold on long enough."

"Every day that we continue to resist is a victory." The Blood Dragon Patriarch nodded slightly. He asked, "Is your resistance over? My friend? "

My friend? Laing was stunned. He did not reply, because someone else answered for him. "My resistance will never stop."

The Green Knight stepped out of the shadows. A blinding green light lit up the surroundings. In the billowing smoke, the Green Knight's figure shone. "My friend, have you come to fulfill your promise?"

"What I said will always stand." Abo Wallace nodded.

"Then help us open the path for this young man. Let's do it." The Green Knight's voice was faint, but everyone could hear his sincerity. "Lady bless us. This is the last. She needs us."

"Oh? Isn't your power, Arthur, and the power of these Holy Grail Knights not enough? "The Blood Dragon Patriarch smiled." You actually asked for the help of an undead and a group of undead? I wonder what the Brittany people who regard you as a saint will think? What will your lady think? "

"The lady will always be with me and the Brittany people." The Green Knight turned around and looked at his former people. Now, Laing's people were reorganizing. Each of them was a little numb from the battle, but their will did not waver at all. "But in this dark moment, we need to ask for the help of anyone. Abo Wallace, my friend."

"Then, for the first time in history, the Holy Grail Knights and the Blood Dragon Knights will charge together?" The Blood Dragon Patriarch smiled.

"Charge at his mother one last time? Why not? "The Green Knight also smiled.

"Okay, let's join forces and charge together for the last time. We'll fight for a chance for this young man and his army!" Abo Wallace agreed with the Green Knight's proposal.

Thus, the Holy Grail Knights and the Blood Dragon Knights became one. There were no horns or battle cries. There were only the Holy Grail Battle Flag and the Blood Dragon Battle Flag raised high. The Green Knight and Abo Wallace were the two arrowheads. The Blood Knights were proud to fight together with their ancestors. When Abo Wallace passed by them, every Blood Knight straightened their backs.

The Holy Grail Knights were busy making their last prayers, hoping that the lady could witness their sacrifice and their glory. In an instant, the figure of the goddess appeared in the clouds. She smiled affirmatively at all the Holy Grail Knights. The glorious halo of power enveloped every warrior who had fought for the goddess in World War II. They were the role models of the knights.

"We're in charge and in charge of opening a path for you." The Green Knight came in front of Laing. "I'll leave the rest to you, my king."

"Go, young man. Enter the stage and break all creations. Whether the world is destroyed or reborn is in your hands." Abo Wallace raised his head proudly. "We'll do what we have to do, and you'll do what you have to do."

Laing nodded silently. He reached out and shook hands with the Green Knight and the Blood Dragon Ancestor. "Take care!"

The prayers of the Holy Grail Knights dissipated, and the Blood Knights shouted the battle cry.

The sound of the horses' hooves was like thunder. The sound of the horses colliding with the stone slabs stimulated everyone's eardrums. The spears were leveled, the swords were unsheathed, and the killing began!

This was the first time in history, and it was very likely to be the only time, that the Holy Grail Knights and the Blood Knights charged together!

The knights crushed all the Northerners along the way with an invincible force. The Army of Chaos did not expect that at this time, the mortals would still have such a degree of resistance. This blind arrogance made the Army of Chaos pay a huge price. The spears pierced into their flesh, and the swords cut into their armor. In a few breaths, several Army of Chaos were completely destroyed. Even a few lucky ones stumbled in the burning alleys of Mildenheim like stray dogs.

Without the slightest hesitation, Laing knew that the Green Knight and the Blood Dragon Ancestor were using everything to open a path for them. The Sun King immediately ordered the Old Guard and the Dwarves of the Eight Peaks to follow. Following the path that the Holy Grail Knights and the Blood Knights had opened with steel, horse hooves, and blood, the whole army rushed to Yuric Castle, the final battlefield!

On the other side, in front of Yuric Castle, Eichahn was still arranging the battle sequence. The annoying sound of "WAAAGH" coming from afar made the Eternal Chosen One frown.

Grimgor and his tough boys are here!

The Eternal Chosen One did not want to be distracted. He ordered the Great Demon Guardian of the Secret, Viper Slavox, to deal with Ironhide and his tough boys. Then, he focused his attention on the Incarnation of the Flaming Wind, Karjoin, and his Army of Flames that were still resisting nearby.

What Eichahn did not expect was that not long after, Ironhide's victorious roar came from the battlefield. With a swing of his axe, the Great Demon Guardian of the Secret, Viper Slavox's head was split into two. The Great Demon Guardian's body exploded. The Black Orcs responded to Grimgor's cry and cut the Perverted Demons into pieces. The sound of "WAAAGH" was endless, and it was getting closer and closer. Ironhide cut open the Chaos Cans one by one with his axe and shouted Eichahn's name, asking him to accept the challenge.

While the Eternal Chosen One was still considering whether or not it was necessary for him to personally go into battle, Ironhide had taken care of another Nurgle Great Demon Impurity. It charged in all by itself and messed up the military formation that Eichaen had arranged.

Are you all here to die? Eichahn was furious.

Is everyone here to stop me?

One by one, they were all here to die, right?

Fine! I'll satisfy you all!

The Eternal Chosen One raised his fist, and hundreds of warriors of the Sword of Chaos responded. They raised their flags and shields and charged forward.

Grimgor and his tough boys, Eichahn and his Sword of Chaos clashed in the ruins in front of Yuric Castle.

The winner will get the chance to end this world!

Then, let's fight!

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