Chapter 810 The Final Battle
Luo Li nodded and straightened her expression. "Lingyu, have you heard anything about the situation in other realms?"
Ling Yu immediately said, "Currently, all realms have maintained their connections. Some realms are in good condition, without even a Dark General leading troops. The situation is just as the Spirit Master previously speculated. The thirty-six Dark Generals are indeed attacking those powerful realms, but the situation is currently stable."
"That's good." Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief. "As long as we defend Longyuan City, we will win."
Yunyouyi said in a deep voice, "Spirit Master, when will the Dark Realm Undead launch the general attack?"
Luo Li turned her head and glanced outside the city. There were tens of millions of undead from the dark world stationed a hundred miles outside the city. When they all attacked, it would be a real catastrophe.
She said in a deep voice: "I don't know, three days at most."
Luo Li's words fell heavily on the quiet conference room, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the window.
As dusk fell, on the plain outside Longyuan City, the camp of the dark world's undead was like an endless black sea. The flickering torches reflected thousands of hideous and indifferent faces.
The roars of the undead could be faintly heard, along with the restless stomping of the monsters, like the low hum of the earth, foreshadowing the coming storm.
In the cold wind, Luo Li's hair fluttered gently. Her eyes were firm and deep as she stared at the darkness. She secretly measured every minute and every second in her heart, preparing for the upcoming decisive battle.
The next day, the Dark Realm army did not move.
The alchemists in Longyuan City worked desperately to refine healing pills, and now the wounded in the city have almost recovered.
The formation master distributes the prepared enhancement formation talismans. On the battlefield, even if you are only slightly stronger than the enemy, you still have a chance of winning.
It wasn't until the third day that the dark world began to move.
Ling Yu walked up to the city wall and said in a deep voice, "The Dark Realm has moved. They will be here in half an hour at most."
The setting sun was like blood, sprinkling every corner of Longyuan City and dyeing the city walls with a tragic golden glow.
Luo Li stood on the top of the city wall, holding a long sword in her hand, the tip of the sword lightly touching the ground, and the sword body reflected the afterglow, like a sleeping silver dragon.
She looked at the dark torrent approaching in the distance, and with a movement of her palm, a miniature basil appeared in her palm.
She pinched her fingers together and pressed her middle finger between her eyebrows, and a tower pattern appeared.
Qing Feng was in the Tower of Gods. He said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, A-Li. He can't hurt you with me here."
Luo Li curled her lips, "Okay."
Beside her, an old man was carefully embedding array symbols that were shining with light blue light into the grooves of the city wall. With each embedment, the city wall seemed to become more solid, and the air was filled with a sense of power that was about to explode.
Luo Li glanced sideways and saw that the old man's fingers trembled slightly. Every time he attached a talisman, his eyes became more determined.
A pale blue light danced between his skinny fingers and merged with the city wall, as if an ancient totem was awakened and reborn.
On the surface of the city wall, runes flowed and intertwined into mysterious patterns. The air was buzzing, as if there was a dragon's roar hidden in it.
Luo Li stared at the scene and smiled, "After setting up the formation, let's go back to the dungeon."
The old man smiled and nodded, "Oh, okay, okay."
The old man affixed the last array talisman, and the city wall suddenly shone brightly. The runes moved like living things, and finally gathered in the center of the city, forming a dazzling blue light column that shot straight into the sky.
The air around was distorted, as if the space was shaken by this force.
In the beam of light, one can vaguely see the shadow of a dragon circling, its scales gleaming, majestic and mysterious, adding a touch of immortality to the city under the setting sun.
Luo Li's hair was blown up, and she lowered her eyes, "Go back, leave this to us."
The old man bowed and said, "Spirit Master, please be careful."
He looked at Luo Li with a firm gaze. There were nearly a million people in the underground city, and they would always be together no matter whether the city was broken or not.
Luo Li nodded, her voice soft, "Okay, go back quickly."
After the old man left, Luo Li's eyes darkened.
She said in a deep voice: "All soldiers, listen up and leave the city!"
The sound of war drums boomed like thunder, rumbling against the ancient city walls and sending dust flying. Luo Li, clad in silver armor, stood atop the city walls, a dashing figure.
Her figure lengthened in the afterglow of the setting sun, like the advent of the god of war.
The soldiers moved at the command, the sound of armor clashing was crisp and loud. They marched in step with unison and with great momentum as they rushed out of the city. The dust raised by the beasts' hooves covered the sky and the sun, contrasting with the shadow of the dragon circling in the city.
Outside the city, on a vast plain, withered yellow grass leaves swayed in the cold wind.
Luo Li stood above Barrett's head, her silver armor gleaming coldly in the setting sun, her ponytail flying like a black ribbon.
Her eyes were sharp as an eagle's, fixed on the distant horizon.
The figures of the warriors gathered behind her into a torrent of steel, the sound of animal hooves and war roars intertwined, as if to tear the world apart.
On the city wall, the bow-wielding warriors stood like pine trees, their armor shining with a sharp light under the interweaving of the setting sun and the blue light.
The wind, carrying the solemnity and hope of a decisive battle, swept across everyone's face, making the battle flags flutter, as if playing a prelude to the upcoming battle.
Between heaven and earth, dragon shadows are circling and dragon roars are heard.
Behind her were eight emperors headed by Seventeen and Xiaoliu, and more than twenty kings headed by Yin Ye and Bai Chen.
Currently, half of the kings and all the emperors on the continent are here.
After the King, there are Qin Chuan, Feng Jiusi, Baili Muchen and others. The strength of the younger generation should not be underestimated.
In this battle, they will also be the main force that cannot be ignored.
After that, there were tens of millions of warriors and monsters from Longyuan City. The day before, all the warriors from other cities were recalled.
This battle is the real, final battle.
Fight to the death and never retreat!
The setting sun is like blood, dyeing the sky into a gorgeous color.
She stood in front of the formation, her black hair flying, her eyes reflecting fire and determination.
Surrounded by eight emperors, their momentum was as great as a rainbow. The kings were on full alert, each holding a royal weapon, emitting a pressure that shook the heavens and the earth.
The warriors of Longyuan City, their armor clanging, stood shoulder to shoulder with the monsters, with an unyielding light flashing in their eyes.
The earth trembled, as if even space itself was shaking, waiting for the order for the final strike. The entire battlefield was shrouded in a tragic and sacred atmosphere.
Finally, it's getting close.
The army of the dark world is approaching.
The leader was none other than the Dark Realm Lord Fan Jue, who was sitting on the blood dragon. Behind him, all the eleven Dark Lords arrived at Longyuan City without a single one left behind.
Although they were mentally prepared, the soldiers couldn't help but gasp when they saw the seemingly endless army of undead from the dark world.
Facing Luo Li's bright eyes without any fear before the battle, Fan Jue curled up a cold smile, and flapped his blood dragon wings, stirring up a strong wind and dust covering the sun.
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