Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 719: The eve of the decisive battle

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As soon as Kezebak's words fell, there was a silence in the hall, and traces of murderous intent condensed in the air, as if it was suffocating.

At this moment, the devil princess Sophia calmed down, her face was expressionless, like a living stone.

Noah's Continental Allied Forces were advancing step by step, and even Ravens did not dare to express his opinion casually, for fear of offending Her Royal Highness Princess Sophia.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit silent. Except for Kezebake who stood up firmly, the others did not dare to breathe. You must know that it is terrible for Her Royal Highness to go crazy.

Princess Sophia still had no expression on her face. Everyone knew that it was her expression of extreme anger. If she was yelling and roaring, it would not be so scary.

At this time, Sophia raised her head slightly, looked at Ravens at the side, and asked coldly, "How long will it take?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ravens quickly realized that Her Royal Highness was asking about her father.

"According to Mr. Long Keanu, Lord Sauron will be resurrected in about seven days!" Ravens thought for a while, and replied honestly.

"Seven days!"

Princess Sophia's wonderful eyes emitted a gleam of light, which was both excited and bloodthirsty.

"Very good!" Princess Sophia stood up, smiling slightly, showing two pointed canine teeth, "In this case, we will compensate those natives for fun and let them know what the real horror is..."

Holy Roman Empire, Versailles.

The heavily guarded city of Versailles was once the art capital of the Holy Roman Empire. Those beautiful murals and statues of gods and angels all came from here. There are countless artists here, who are working hard every day to express the glorious images of gods.

However, all these sacred and solemn scenes no longer exist, replaced by ferocious and terrifying hell beasts, and their roars spread to every corner of Versailles.

The former art capital of the Holy Roman Empire has now become a hell.

The city of Versailles, which is the last springboard to attack Quebec City, is already heavily guarded at this moment, and the Burning Legion is not a fool. They have already deployed heavy troops in Versailles City to guard the last fortress leading to Quebec City.

The city of Versailles in the early morning was shrouded in a thick mist. On the top of the strong city, two tall figures that did not belong to this world appeared here.

The demon Kezerak and the evil king Ravens, two peerless powerhouses in the God Realm, stood together, almost invincible.

The entire city of Versailles has been turned into a military camp. The main force of the Burning Legion is almost here. Apart from Kezerac and Ravens, there are dozens of demons and countless sanctuary experts.

The demon Kezerak, a middle-level strength in the God's Domain, uses destructive power. At this moment, he is wearing a thick black armor, and the hideous demon head on his chest makes people shudder.

Cthulhu King Ravens also had mid-level strength in God's Domain, wearing black chain mail, but he had the Cthulhu Medal of Honor embroidered on his shoulders, and his face without horns was as ferocious as a demon.

Kezelak looked at the sky not far away, and smiled coldly, "I never imagined that the natives of these subplanes would have the guts to counterattack us, hehe... In the history of the Burning Legion, this is probably the first time, right?"

The Burning Legion, armed with the mighty power of the main battle legion, while conquering countless planes, rarely encounter decent resistance. Compared with the secondary planes, the main plane is no matter the strength, resources, powerhouses, etc. They are all too far apart.

Ravens chuckled, "Since these natives are looking for death, why should we stop them?"

Kezelak let out an unexpected "Oh" and smiled, "Hasn't Lord Ravens always opposed revenge on them? Why now... I can't think of a time when we have the same opinion..."

Before Kezelak could finish speaking, Ravens waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's just that we each have different points of view, and we can't say that we have the same opinion. The grievances and grievances between you and me have long been doomed, so there is no need to say polite words! "

Kezelak was not annoyed, he grinned, "Okay, let's compete again, in this battle, whoever kills the most people will be the winner..."

"It's a deal!"

Ravens nodded lightly, and agreed to Kezelak's challenge. He frowned, "Why haven't these natives come yet? I'm getting impatient!"

Kezelak smiled coldly, "This place called Versailles will be their last grave..."

The two were talking, when Ravens suddenly nodded slightly and sneered, "They are here!"

At this time, a black cloud suddenly floated from the far sky. The black cloud came with a powerful breath, accompanied by the sound of "boom-boom-" war drums.

The first to arrive was the undead army of the Scourge Church. They were uniformly dressed in black and armor, and their entire bodies were wrapped in darkness. They were faintly visible in the morning light, full of strange and mysterious aura.

Followed by the orc army, mainly wolf riders and biped dragon knights, the current orc army is led by the holy wizard Moran, the strength is not as good as before, and it has almost become a vassal of the Scourge Church.

The army of elves appeared in the east of the city of Versailles. They uniformly wore armor engraved with exquisite patterns. A chariot with sharp moon blades.

The monster clan arrived last. Under the leadership of the dark dragon Laffield, countless monsters appeared in the east of the city of Versailles. They kept roaring and roaring, making sounds like beasts.

Both Laffield and Fulijia of the Dragon Clan appeared on the battlefield. Fulijia's spiritual sense swept slightly, and her expression changed instantly, because she sensed that there were dozens of existences not weaker than her here.

Dozens, what a terrifying number, you know, the number of God's Domain powerhouses on her side including herself is less than ten. Among them, the two figures standing on the top of the city gave her an unfathomable feeling. a feeling of.

powerful! fear!

This is the real strength of the main battle army, and this kind of strength only shows the tip of the iceberg...

Laffield also sensed the two most powerful existences. At this moment, he already had some regrets, but when he looked back, it was no use regretting what had happened. Going forward is a dead end, and going back... is also an abyss!

Ron and Homelin stood in the army of the Scourge Church. His dark eyes scanned the city of Versailles in the morning mist quietly. Although it looked normal on the surface, Ron knew that almost all the members of the Burning Legion were gathered in the city. the strong.

Humans (undead), elves, orcs, and warcraft almost gathered the most powerful forces in the Noah Continent, and surrounded the entire city of Versailles.

Just like the eve of the storm, the moment of the final decisive battle has finally arrived!