The army of the Dark Blade was approaching, and the abyss of the Underworld was bleak.

This war came too suddenly, and the two ends of the Anblade attacked each other, causing the Kwadir Legion, which was scattered in various places and had no time to gather, to be divided by several assault troops of the Anblade and surrounded them in their respective war zones. If Hela wanted to regroup his army several times that of the Anblade, he had to first drill the Anblade's front line.

But the problem is that the extraordinary firepower of the Anblade and the cost-effective supply of Saint Silver weapons make it almost impossible to penetrate the front line. Moreover, it is not only Hela who mobilizes the legion. As time goes by, the remaining Anblade battle groups are constantly joining the battlefield, creating a stronger siege of the already formed battlefield.

What's even more terrible is that the land of the Abyss of the Underworld is scattered, and is listed in the Dead Sea like archipelago. In the sharp annihilation of several foggy fleets in Hela was being eliminated by the Dead Sea Fleet of the Dead Sea Fleet of the Undead Sea, the legion of the Underworld is rapidly losing control of the sea and losing the direct consequences of the ocean, causing the strategic depth of the Abyss of the Underworld to be squeezed wildly. When the 6th hour of the war between the two sides arrived, the five Kwadir legions squeezed together were defeated by a huge amount of firepower projection, which directly led to the mountain road leading to the Throne of Hela and fell into the hands of the Undead Blade.

The road to the last battlefield is opened, which means that the war has officially entered the second stage.

"Hera, why don't you come out to meet me?"

The deep voice of the Great Lord echoed on the eternal battlefield filled with gray fog, but it never received a response.

Several legions serving as vanguards were displayed in front of the battlefield, with flags swaying, soldiers and peaks slaying, and the Death Lords wiped their weapons and waiting for the order to start a war. Although the war to attack the abyss of the Underworld has been smooth so far, the real fierce battle has not yet arrived. Compared with the numerous but vulnerable Kwadirs, the Hylagar Underworld generals who have not yet appeared on the battlefield are the real opponents of the Dark Blade Legion!

And the battlefield in front of us was a stinking swamp decorated with strange saltwater monsters and drowned souls. In this swamp, the wreckage left behind after the fierce battle can be seen everywhere. In the turbid mud and water, the corpses of these warriors who were swallowed into this hell from the present world became decayed in time, and their originally unyielding souls also became corrupt and degenerate.

This place is called the eternal battlefield. It is said that after Hela and Loken joined forces to imprison Odin, the heroic warriors who escaped everything fought against the betrayed Hela until the end. Those heroic spirits who were loyal to Odin were buried here.

It is said that this is also a slaughterhouse for the crazy Hela torture of souls.

The madman forced the brave warriors to hell. She longed to get allegiance from these warriors, but the real warriors would not fear Hela's majesty. The crazy god of death chose to torture their souls, throw them into this stinky swamp, trampled on their dignity, and completely wiped away the unruly in their souls with endless pain and torture, retaining their courage, and injecting them with dark will, and finally transforming them into their own generals of Hailagar.

For a real warrior, such a confused ending is simply a shame, but they cannot choose to fall into this hell. In this hell controlled by Hela, they cannot even want to die!

"You don't want to come out? Very good!"

The great lord holding the sword of dark war looked at the pale lightning that kept shining in the dim sky in the distance. The gloomy light curtain mixed in the wet and cold grey mist made the eternal battlefield full of unknowns. The dark death was like hiding behind those dark curtains and looking at everything in front of him with his evil eyes. They were whispering, brewing conspiracy that could not be put on the surface, as if planning to murder everything.

This is a completely different force from Terion's death, just like another interpretation of death.

"Then I'll come, Hela!"

The great lord took a step forward, and the cold wind in the spiritual world blew his cloak. As the rushing black cloak drifted, under the skeleton mask made by the ice, Tyreon's blue eyes shone with an extreme impatience.

The bad news from Yuna made Terion completely lose patience with the war in front of him. He wanted to end it in the shortest time and then capture the damn Flynn into the temple of darkness. He wanted to take apart his bones, escape from his heart, and tear his soul!

He wanted to see what it was, giving the little bastard the courage to try to steal his daughter!

"I will truly step into your world, and I will take everything from you! Including your hatred, your delusions"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

And just as Terion stepped into the swamp of the eternal battlefield, in the fog in front of him, the low horn sound suddenly sounded. The horn sound was like the drum sound at the time of real war, low and long, and its sound penetrated into every corner of this dark world, like announcing the arrival of the final battle in this world.

Hela is also a god of death. There is a revenge that must be completed hidden in her heart. Until the time when the grudge ends, she will not sit still and wait for death!

"Crash"

As the horn echoed, around the Hela Throne, which was located on the small island, the calm and turbid Dead Sea became violent at this moment. The sea water filled with the power of death was lifted into the sky under the roar of the giant beasts under the sea. The violent waves made the gray mist in the battlefield blow away. Terion, who was standing quietly in the salt water swamp, raised his head and saw a huge black wave more than 20 meters roaring into the battlefield, like a waving war hammer, smashing towards him and his army.

In the tide, between the black death, Hela, with a distorted face, hid in the rolling tide. On her blue face, the viciousness and madness that penetrated into her bone marrow, made people feel chilled.

"Be buried! Terion! The arrogant! This is the world born from me!"

"Be buried!"

"Boom"

Millions of tons of Dead Sea water flooded everything, wherever the cold sea water went, the entire foul-smelling salt water swamp was flooded, the corpses in the mud, the glory buried here, the dead, the dark past, everything was completely crushed, and Hela's sharp and crazy laughter spread throughout the underworld. In this world that she had been controlled by tens of thousands of years, she could mobilize every power of this land to ruthlessly crush her opponent!

However, this is limited after all

"hehe"

The crazy tide was like a charge wall that destroyed everything, and in a destructive manner, squeezing towards the Great Lord and his army. The cold and drifting water splashed everywhere, and even the hazy sky was covered. In the face of the death power raised by Hela, even the earth of the underworld was trembling, and the Great Lord stood on the trembling battlefield, like a fisherman looking up at the rising sea.

"Clang"

Terion spread his slender and slender arms outwards, holding the heavy ashes messenger in his hand in the palm of his hand. His right hand with his black hand armor was facing forward, spreading his five fingers, and the black light leaped on his fingertips, like a flowing fish. When the power of the Great Lord extended outward, a stream of frost ice that could be seen in the naked eye tangled around his body, and in a moment it turned into a storm and blizzard that enveloped the entire Dark Blade battlefield.

"This is like a little death."

The Great Lord raised his head, and the cold air of the ice skeleton covering his face was blown away by the wind at this moment, revealing the halo of blood-moon in his eyes. The contact, entanglement and collision of the two death gods' powers made the Great Lord's gray long hair fly in the air. At the moment when the power and power really started to collide, his voice also became as cold as ice:

"This world is born because of you, it will die because of me!"

"Buzz"

The squealing voice that shocked the soul replaced the scattering of sight and light at this moment, just like an invisible hand, suddenly erasing all the lusters on the eternal battlefield. The red, green, and golden lights faded away at this moment. The weak necromancers could not directly look at the light that collides with the two. Even in the eyes of those powerful necromancers, everything in the entire underworld became pale at this moment.

"Wind! Hela"

The energy impact visible to the naked eye was like a circular storm, spreading from the collision of the invisible forces of the two. The terrifying low-temperature storm wrapped the entire Hela Throne and all the creatures in the eternal battlefield. The dark blade legion stood in the mountain path, and the thick frost condensed on the armor of these loyal undead spirits. On the gloomy top, the low-temperature storm whistling by, and even pulled out illusory ice flow flags on the ridge.

A moment later, the scene of doomsday was slightly subsided. In the extremely cold ice flow, the undead of the dark blade raised their heads and saw their leader, the supreme lord Terion, still standing in place, the cold wind was chirping docilely at his hands, and on the ground in front of him, the tide of the millions of tons of Dead Sea had been frozen on the eternal battlefield in a twisted and rolling posture, like an eternal black glacier.

The terrible cold air escaped from the black glacier, and the rolling water was frozen in the ice, and the power of death contained in the water was diluted and frozen.

"Wow"

The last several tides that were rolling endlessly under the control of Hela, who was unwilling to fail, cut from all directions to Terion's body like a thunderbolt sweeping across the water knife, but the water knife whistled in the air and got closer, the rolling water flow was frozen faster. Finally, at the moment when they were about to contact the holy body of the Great Lord, these water flows extending from the large glacier with the tide of the Dead Sea before them were frozen in the cold air.

"Your attack is over, now"

"After my sword!"

Terion held the hilt of the Ashes Messenger's sword in his left hand. On the battlefield filled with cold air, his figure appeared in front of the black glacier like black lightning. The heavy shadow blade gathered the black power of death on the blade while the wrists of both hands and wrists. Finally, between Terion's low shout, the heavy shadow blade transformed into millions of lights and shadows, slashing hard on the heavy, dusty super-large glacier in front of him.

"Boom"

Just like the destruction scene when the tide came, at the moment when it was completely crushed by the power of the Great Lord, the tens of millions of tons of broken ice, together with the residue of the frozen flesh and blood tentacles of Hela, was like a howling storm of destruction. Under the control of Terion's will, under the driving force of the death power, this pale ice flow smashed backwards in a destructive posture.

Amid the continuous roar, the Hela Throne built on the island was completely submerged and completely destroyed by white broken ice and the light and shadows flying all over the sky!

"Forward! Occupy this land!"

The great lord floating in the air pointed the sword blade in his hand forward. Under his command, the army of the Dark Blade, which had been ready, rushed into this dead and cold ice world from the completely frozen eternal battlefield. The roaring artillery fire crossed the sky and announced the arrival of the Dark Blade's iron fist rule. The soldiers in black armor posed the Dark Blade's battle flag and broke into the Hela world under the leadership of the lords.

The most elite Hailagar generals under Hela's command rushed out of the fog of the Dead Sea. These dead souls were dull and reckless, and had no souls under the empty body. They were wearing pale armor and driven by instinctive anger. They rushed into the battlefield in Hela's crazy roar, and struggled to resist the attack of the rainbow-like Dark Blade Legion.

Except for Hela, hiding in the Dead Sea, everything seemed to have settled.

"It's not over yet! Terion"

Hela's sharp and vicious shouts made Terion lower his head. Under the destroyed Hela throne, in the rolling Dead Sea, a huge figure walked up from the black tide like a giant in the abyss.

Against the gray mist, the figure looked extremely large, heavy and bloated. It was like a transformed skeleton beast, but its whole body was covered with cursed metal. It was the most gloomy battle helmet on its head, and it held a rusty iron anchor in its hand, and wrapped it tightly around the monster's arm with chains, making it look like a giant in mythology, with a majesty of falling into darkness.

"Faced with this creation of death and the abyss! My deep-sea Titan!"

"Kill them all!"

Amid Hela's call, the dark giant swung the heavy anchor in his hand and smashed it hard towards the army of the Danbian. The anchor was hitting the ground, and the terrifying force rolled on the frozen ground, causing several gullies to bulge on the earth, burying hundreds of Danbian soldiers under the rolling land.

Several Hailagar warriors holding different weapons jumped into the battlefield from the shoulders of the dark giant. Under Hela's command, they entangled their respective opponents and fought with the Death Lords, leaving them without time to command the Dark Blade Legion to conquer the city and land. In the Dead Sea farther away, a Dead Sea giant beast like an octopus was awakened by Hela. It was her pet, the monster in the sea called Kraken! Whether it was the Vicu people, Kurtiras, or even the pirates' legend, one-third were related to the terrifying Kraken. It is said that this sea beast often rolled up waves of death in the cold North Sea, and its personality was as bad as its owner.

Just as the Great Lord raised his weapon and was about to kill the strange dark giant, several black tentacles that roared over Thirion blocked the way forward. A cold voice sounded in the Dead Sea behind the Great Lord. As the vortex of the water surface rolled, Hera's huge and twisted figure rose under the dark water. She looked at Thirion and opened her claws. Several soul fragments that looked like the Great Lord himself shone in her hands:

"Terion! Bring back with your legion!"
Chapter completed!