The actions of the Dark Church only made the tension in his heart even tighter.

Since the establishment of the Dark Church, except for the time when they retreated to the Arctic ice field, they have never surrendered to the Holy Light Church.

Even if they might know the Oracle's true identity, they would never easily bow to the Church of Holy Light.

What's more, he did not show any mercy this time. He used the excuse of eliminating the Enlightenment Society to severely weaken the strength of the Icefield Dark Church.

Giving up the periphery means that the opponent has concentrated all its forces in other areas, ready to meet his thundering attack.

The Eighth Knights stepped into the edge of the Eternal Ice Abyss almost unhindered.

The terrain here looks like it was split by a giant god's axe, with black ice cliffs on both sides that have remained unchanged for eternity and are thousands of feet high.

The surface of the ice cliff is covered with bottomless cracks, emitting a heart-pounding chill.

Below was a bottomless ice abyss, swirling with cold mist that was a mixture of dark blue and inky black.

However, when the vanguard scouts cautiously stepped into the relatively open ice field covered with rugged icicles at the entrance of the ice abyss.

The unprecedented horror scene made the blood of these battle-hardened knights freeze in an instant.

On the vast ice field at the entrance of the Ice Abyss, there was a dark mass of endless monsters standing solemnly.

That was not a scattered group of monsters, but a well-disciplined and clearly-formed army.

They possess characteristics of wolf-like creatures.

The strong body is covered with thick dark blue or almost pure black hair, the ferocious wolf mouth reveals pale fangs, and the sharp claws are deeply embedded in the ice.

But what is completely different from ordinary direwolves or werewolves is that they are filled with an almost tangible and rich aura of dark magic, which blends perfectly with the coldness of the ice abyss.

Forming a suffocating "dark ice" attribute.

They are taller and stronger than ordinary werewolves. Most of them walk upright, while a few go on all fours as vanguards.

There was no wild frenzy of a beast in those cold eyes, only dead obedience and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

What made all the witnesses even more terrified was that the magical fluctuations emitted by almost every individual in this huge army of monsters had steadily reached a high-level (seventh-level) level!

"Hiss..." The high-ranking scout knight leading the team took a deep breath and could hardly hold the communication crystal in his hand.

He suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, he urgently transmitted the hellish scene before him and the terrifying magical fluctuations he sensed back to the central army via magic communication:

"...The entrance to the Eternal Ice Abyss...is blocked by a massive monster army! Species...confirmed to be 'Dark Ice Werewolves'! Their number...estimated to be over ten thousand!

"Repeat, over ten thousand! Magical fluctuations... All personnel... All high-level! All high-level! Requesting instructions! Requesting instructions!"

When this battle report with biting chill and unbelievable information reached Theodore's ears.

This legendary knight commander, who had been in charge of the ice field for decades and believed that he had all the disturbances in this bitter cold land under his control, even trembled slightly with his body, which was always as steady as a mountain.

His eyes, as sharp as an eagle's, shrank instantly, and for the first time, an unconcealable strong shock emerged in the depths of his pupils!

"Over ten thousand...high-level...Dark Ice Werewolves?!"

Theodore's voice was so low that it seemed to be grinding from the depths of his throat, and every word carried a thousand pounds of weight.

He suddenly raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate the layers of knight phalanxes and the howling snow and wind, and was fixed on the direction of the entrance to the ice abyss.

A mixture of rage, surprise, and a hint of...unbelievable absurdity hit him violently.

How is this possible? !

He has been operating in the icefield for decades, and his intelligence network covers every corner. Whether it is human strongholds, alien tribes or dangerous monster nests, they are all under his surveillance.

How could such a massive and terrifying army be assembled, trained, and lurked in the Eternal Silence Abyss without a trace?!

The resources, space, and time required are by no means insignificant!

He knew that this werewolf seemed to be a special monster created by humans.

However, his intelligence network had never collected any abnormal magical fluctuations from the church, similar to the monster mutations in the Wolf Valley in the Monster Mountain Range.

And if it weren't for this army of monsters trained in the ice field.

There can only be one place where that monster came from!

That is the misty forest located at the border of the Demon Realm!

What do the knights stationed in the Misty Forest do?

Could it be that they were so careless that they allowed such a demonic army, powerful enough to overturn the situation in the ice field, to cross half the continent and infiltrate here without anyone noticing?!

It can't be that the Enlightenment Society possesses a wide-area teleportation formation like the Holy Light Church that can be deployed to transport tens of thousands of troops!

Even though Theodore had a heart of steel, he felt a chill running down his spine to the top of his head, even more biting than the cold wind blowing from the Eternal Silence Ice Abyss.

This is not the remaining power of the Dark Church, this is absolutely impossible!

If the Dark Church had such a foundation, why would it be swept through the outer strongholds by his Eighth Knights like driving cattle and sheep?

This can only be... the final trump card prepared by the "Oracle", or the "Enlightenment Society" behind him, which has been secretly operating in the depths of the ice field for many years!

"What a great Enlightenment Society! What a great Oracle!"

The muscles on Theodore's face twitched slightly, and his wrinkled face looked even more grim and ferocious.

The shock was quickly replaced by burning fighting spirit and overwhelming anger.

He slowly drew out the sword from his waist, and the dark golden holy pattern on the matte black sword suddenly lit up, emitting a brilliant holy light that tore through the darkness.

A legendary pressure far more powerful and vast than any previous moment, like an awakening ancient beast, descended with a loud bang, enveloping the entire Eighth Sacred Knights!

"The Eighth Regiment!" Theodore's roar was like a thunderclap, instantly drowning out the howling of the wind and snow, and clearly reaching the ears of every knight, with unquestionable determination and murderousness.

"Form—Holy Light Piercing Array! Target the demon army ahead! Crush them! Let these minions of the abyss witness the true majesty of the Holy Light!"

Following the legendary leader's roar, thousands of high-ranking knights of the Eighth Holy Knights roared in unison, and the milky white holy light instantly merged into one.

It transformed into a huge and indestructible wall of light, like a moving mountain, with the will to crush all filth, and advanced towards the boundless army of dark ice werewolves!

At the icy entrance to the Eternal Silence Abyss, the murderous aura instantly reached its peak.

Two torrents of steel, representing ultimate darkness and pure holy light, are about to engage in a tragic collision on this eternal ice field that is destined to go down in history.

The Holy Light Piercing Array and the Dark Ice Werewolf's torrent collided violently.

There was no probing, no detours, only the purest and most brutal frontal strangulation.