Storm Continent, Southern Thunder Wilderness.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbled in the clouds, and strong winds howled wildly in the fields.

A storm is brewing.

In this endless wilderness, two armies were facing each other at a distance of three kilometers.

One is the army of elves.

In the army, there are terrain dragons as big as hills, tree warriors holding giant sticks or thick wooden shields, dryad archers as big as centaurs, sun mages with wings on their backs, and moon mages who specialize in various auxiliary duties such as defense, treatment, strengthening, and dispelling, etc. There are more than twenty kinds of them.

Various types of fighters cooperate with each other to form a three-dimensional combat system on the ground and at low altitude.

The number was also very large, exceeding 100,000, forming a dense military formation like a forest or a mountain.

The other is a fusion army.

The warriors in the fusion army are all a group of strange-looking creatures.

Some are covered with spikes, some have long noses, some have three heads, some are more than 20 or 30 meters tall, bigger than terrain dragons, and some are simply a pile of huge fleshy buds piled together randomly.

In short, at first glance, each fusion warrior looks extremely wild and there is almost nothing in common between them.

The number of these fusion monsters is also very large.

At first glance, the army formation seemed to have no end in sight, and above it was covered by a layer of dark red dust similar to flour.

When the wind blew, the dust flew everywhere, and a lot of it even blew towards the elven army on the opposite side.

However, whenever the dust was about to reach the elven army, a large number of rune lights and shadows would appear in front of the army, not only blocking the dust, but also spewing out flames to burn the dust to ashes.

The elves were very cautious, apparently having suffered great losses from this thing before.

"Boom boom boom~~"

An extremely bright bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, creating a huge crack in the entire sky.

At this moment, a roar that rivaled the thunder came from the elves.

"Battle preparation~~~~"

Following this sound, the elven army formation, which had been somewhat slack, immediately tightened up, like a bowstring that had been stretched to the extreme, ready to shoot the arrow of death at the enemy at any time.

Almost at the same time, a long dragon roar was heard above the dark clouds.

The sound was sharp and high-pitched, like a rolling array of sharp knives crushing towards the opposite fusion army formation.

There were visible signs of panic in the fusion army formation, and some small fusion monsters even shrank cautiously under the bodies of large fusion monsters.

It's not their fault.

Because past combat experience told them that the flying dragon that was about to appear in the sky was extremely powerful, faster than lightning, and its attack power was even more terrifying than lightning.

And because their opponents can fly, flying higher than the clouds in the sky, they can only take the beatings most of the time and find it difficult to launch an effective counterattack.

"Howl~~~~"

"Hiss~~~"

"Woo~~~~"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the giants in the fusion army began to roar loudly.

At the same time, their mountain-like bodies kept shaking, making all kinds of strange movements.

As they moved, some of the monsters secreted large clumps of pus-like mucus. Some of the monsters opened their mouths and sprayed colorful mist into the sky. Others shook out a large amount of colorful dust like flour or butterfly dust.

There were so many of these things that they formed an extremely dense protective network, wrapping up the entire fusion army formation.

Past battles have shown that these defensive measures are extremely effective.

It can protect yourself as well as poison your opponent.

But it is undeniable that in the eyes of mortals, these methods are extremely weird and disgusting.

In the elf army, the warriors had very complicated expressions as they looked at such a weird and disgusting opponent.

There is hatred, there is disgust, but there is also fear.

In past battles, these monsters' direct combat power was not as good as theirs, but the various toxins they secreted always caused them great trouble and even caused them to suffer heavy losses.

The supreme commander of the elves is a transformed warrior named Antalya who is over five meters tall.

He is one of the most legendary gods of war in the Elf Empire, and the legions he leads are invincible on the battlefield.

Now, he has even stronger personal strength.

Not only does he possess a super-powerful soul close to Legend 14, he also possesses a body of truth built at great cost by the Tree of Life.

This battle body is much stronger than the golden battle body, and the power contained in it is almost endless.

At this moment, Antalya looked at the fusion army formation opposite, with a hint of contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's still the same old tactics. Just wait to die."

He immediately contacted the giant dragon leader hovering in the clouds.

"General Ole, let's begin!"

Ole, the commander of the new generation of Truth Dragons, is also one of the most powerful warriors of the dragon clan and possesses the soul of Legend 13.

Originally, he was already a very powerful golden dragon. After his master returned, he bestowed him with the Seed of Truth, which upgraded him and his 10 golden dragons into dragons of truth.

Compared to the Golden Dragon, the Dragon of Truth's magic power and body have been greatly improved, giving them almost incredible fighting power.

Yes, it is a great power, a power that is enough to change the battle situation of a large army.

"Howl~~~~"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge figure rushed out from the clouds.

The figure was dark gold in color, with a wingspan of more than 80 meters, and was surrounded by a flame-like golden mist.

He swooped down from the sky at an incredible speed.

It pierced through the clouds and even split them in half, like a battle axe in the hands of a giant creator.

As it passed through the air, it caused a deafening thunderous sound.

The thunder in the wilderness was so powerful that it became an insignificant background.

At this moment, he fell into the fusion army below like a dark golden meteor.

What’s even more terrifying is that there are not just one but ten meteors like this!

The power was so fierce that it pressed down from the sky.

Before the dragon arrived, the dragon spell crushed the legion below like a divine punishment.

It is dark golden dragon flame.

It was stimulated from the rune halo in front of the dragon, transforming nearly 80% of the legendary mana in their bodies into a cone-shaped high-pressure jet of flame.

This terrifying force spread across a distance of more than 700 meters, then turned into a dark gold dragon flame that was about 200 meters wide and crushed the ground fusion army.

The temperature of the Dark Gold Dragon Flame was extremely high, and its duration was also ridiculously long, lasting a full minute.

A beam of dragon flame burned through the fused army, and a zone of ash over 200 meters long immediately appeared in the army.

Not to mention the fusion of monsters, even the earth was burned into boiling lava.

Ten such lava ash belts appeared in the blink of an eye, and at least 5,000 fusion warriors were evaporated on the spot.

Such a blow was so terrible that the damage it caused was almost three times more than that of the golden dragon.

The morale of the Fusion Legion dropped to freezing point in an instant, and signs of chaos and collapse began to appear.

The morale of the elven army instantly reached its peak.

The Elf Marshal Antalya waved his hand and let out a thunderous roar.

"Legion~~Attack~~"

Following this order, the elf army on the ground began to charge forward, and the ordinary flying dragons hovering in the clouds also swooped down to attack.

The power of these ordinary flying dragons is naturally far inferior to that of the Dragon of Truth, not even one-tenth of it.

But their advantage lies in their large numbers, with a total of 400 of them.

For an alien army equipped with a large number of auxiliary spells, a distance of three kilometers is very short.

With a full-scale charge, the time passed in a few minutes.

The flying dragons in the sky and the legions on the ground cooperated with each other and rushed into the fusion legion to fight fiercely.

If it was a normal confrontation, the combat effectiveness of both sides would actually be equal. However, because of the poison, the fusion legion would still have the upper hand.

But the morale of the Fusion Legion was almost collapsed, and the Fusion Warriors were fighting entirely on instinct.

One was attacking in formation with tacit cooperation, while the other was just randomly throwing punches, which resulted in an astonishing casualty ratio between the two legions, which originally had little difference in strength.

For every ten fusion warriors killed, approximately one ordinary elf warrior will be lost.

The dragon warriors suffered almost no casualties.

The battle started at 10 a.m. and lasted until 2 p.m., when there were no more fusion warriors standing in the wilderness.

Soon, the statistical battle report was delivered to Marshal Antalya.

"We suffered 6,000 casualties and 1,600 deaths. The dragon clan was unharmed, and the souls of almost all the fallen soldiers were successfully recovered."

"120,000 enemy soldiers were annihilated, and 87,000 soldiers' souls were captured."

Antalya laughed out loud: "Not bad~~ Really not bad~~"

After the warrior's soul is recovered, it will be infused into the Tree of Life, which will then give birth to a body for it again.

In three months at most, you can return to the battlefield.

The souls of the 87,000 captured warriors will also be poured into the Tree of Life, and after some soul transformation, they will be transformed into elven warriors.

Therefore, in this battle, the Elf Regiment not only defeated its opponents, but also gained a large amount of new forces.

Before the master returned, such a near-perfect record was completely unimaginable.

Antalya looked up at the giant dragon of truth hovering in the sky, and a deep feeling flashed through his heart: "Today's elf army is definitely the most powerful army in the world!"

With such an invincible army, it is only a matter of time before the Fusion Empire is destroyed.

Antalya recalled the map of Storm Continent, made a rough estimate in his mind, and came to a rough conclusion.

"Three legions, advancing on three fronts."

"In half a year at most, we should be able to completely destroy the Fusion Empire. By then, we will not only be able to harvest a vast amount of war resources, but also more than 300 million souls."

These souls will not only be poured into the Tree of Life, but also into every big tree in the Endless Forest, so that all things will have souls and become part of the Holy Elf Empire.

Therefore, this war of conquest of the Storm Continent did indeed consume a great deal of the empire's energy in the short term, but in the long run, it actually greatly increased the empire's war potential.

Antalya thought of the mortal kingdom of Witt Continent again, and a strong flame of fighting ignited in her heart.

"Once we conquer the Storm Continent, we will conquer the Mortal Empire and let this world be bathed in the glory of our master once again!"

(End of this chapter)