Game of the World Tree Chapter 384: Reinforcements have arrived
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There is no day or night in the underground world, only eternal darkness.
The dim environment makes the underground world more depressing and gloomy than the surface. For the Holy City of Death, Itkazar, this kind of depression can be said to have reached its peak at this moment.
The small holy city has been surrounded by a black army.
That is the army of the Dark City-State Alliance.
Pelonie, the Lich King, is personally in charge, leading an army of 50,000 undead, 20,000 cannon fodder troops composed of goblins, monsters and Warcraft, and an ordinary army composed of 15,000 illithids and dark dwarves. A siege was launched on Itqajar, which had less than eight thousand defenders.
In addition to the army with the Black Iron rank as the main force, the Dark Alliance also has nearly 200 silver professionals and seven gold professionals!
Four death knights, two illithid blood warlocks, and a dwarf warrior.
Nearly half of the silver professionals and gold professionals were promoted in the past six months.
It was the surge in strength that gave the Lich King the confidence to compete with the Netherworld Alliance.
The force that besieged Itkazar was already equivalent to more than one-third of the strength of the entire Dark City-State Alliance.
The Lich King is bound to win this holy city.
The Dark Alliance army has been sieging the city for three days.
In the past three days, they have launched four consecutive strong attacks.
Although Itkazar has still not been conquered, it has put great pressure on the city defense and the defenders.
Anyone with a little knowledge of military affairs can see that although the defensive magic barrier of the Holy City still has sufficient energy, the defenders in the city have suffered heavy casualties.
After several attacks by the Dark Alliance, they have suffered more than half of their casualties, and their morale has dropped to a very dangerous level...
If it weren't for the firm belief in the God of Death, and if it weren't for the fact that most of Itkazar's soldiers were devout believers, I'm afraid many of them would have planned to escape through the teleportation array.
The supporting troops are gone.
Except for the City of Blades, the remaining ten underground city-states that have not been besieged are themselves small in scale.
Not to mention their weak strength, facing five friendly countries that were besieged by five Dark Alliance armies at once, the support they could provide was really limited.
Itkazar has received the most support, but in the face of the larger and more powerful Dark Alliance army, these supports can only be exhausted with the repeated local attacks.
The Alliance of Dark City-States, which has fifty underground city-states and integrated strength, is far more powerful than the Alliance of Silent City-States, which only has seventeen city-states and has a loose structure.
Up and down the city wall, there are abandoned equipment everywhere, and the blood dyes the earth black and red, while corpses that have been remotely purified to prevent them from turning into undead are lying in a mess under the city, or piled up. They were concentrated and burned by the defenders on the city wall...
The pungent smell is disgusting.
There is no way around it.
Because no one knows whether these purified corpses will stand up again with the next attack of the Dark Alliance and turn into fallen undead to continue to join the battle...
In the camp of the Dark City Alliance.
Pelonie, the Lich King, wiped a thick black book inlaid with gold, quietly waiting for something.
The cover of the book is dotted with bone patterns, and there is also a pattern symbolizing death, and there is a faint trace of divine power slowly flowing on it.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that this book is also inlaid with a dark gray and inappropriate shadow gem.
I saw the Lich King injecting his own power into the shadow gem, and the entire book exuded a faint halo...
The halo spread, and for a moment, the undead army on the Dark Alliance side bowed their heads.
This is a true artifact called the Book of the Dead.
It is precisely with this true artifact that the Lich King can control the fallen undead, so that the Silent Alliance does not dare to easily use the undead army.
While the Lich King was controlling the Book of Death, suddenly, a death knight came to him.
I saw the other party kneeling on one knee, and then said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, the envoy we sent to Itkazar to persuade him to surrender has been executed by the head of the Grand Temple of the Church of Death. They placed the body at the top of the city and cremated it in public..."
After hearing his words, the Lich King Peloponne stopped slightly.
He was silent for a few seconds, sneered and said:
"Got it."
"Since the other side is unwilling to surrender, let's carry out the final siege."
"Send the order, the whole army will attack and begin to attack the city! After the city is broken, all soldiers are allowed to loot for three days!"
With the Lich King's order, the roar of the underground monsters echoed across the battlefield, and the entire Dark Alliance army immediately took action.
Different from the previous sieges that took turns, this time, the tens of thousands of troops surrounding Itkazar came out in full force and actually launched a general attack.
The first one to launch the attack was still the Goblin.
Driven by the undead, they brandished crude weapons, carried prepared ladders, and roared towards the city wall.
Behind them, a legion of 50,000 fully armed and well-equipped undead followed in neat rows...
The earth is trembling, and the evil and cold power formed by the gathering of the fallen undead turned into endless smoke and enveloped the air...
As the smoke continued to spread, the corpses on the battlefield that had been remotely purified by the death priests once again stood up under the influence of some strange force and joined the undead army.
For a time, the already huge undead army grew again!
The goblins, monsters, and warcraft that died in the previous attacks turned into fallen undead, gained more power, and joined the ocean of the undead.
Feeling the astonishing momentum, the defenders on the city wall changed their expressions.
Their already low morale was once again shaken.
The vanguard of the Dark Alliance quickly rushed under the city wall.
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Inspired by the Lich King, their morale is strong, and even the undead army is a bit more ferocious. They do not need to plunder, but they have a strong desire to devour the souls of living creatures...
After suffering several attacks, the defenders of the Holy City of Death were already exhausted.
Their resistance was like hitting an egg on a stone. After roaring and killing a few besieging goblins, they faced more and more enemies. They were soon overwhelmed by more monsters and undead. Submerged...
The ant-like dark army swarmed under the city wall like a tide. They set up ladders one after another and climbed onto the city wall one after another. They started a one-sided fight with the remnants of the Silent Alliance.
Seeing this scene, the chief of Itkazhar City State on the city wall turned pale.
He looked at Neil, the Great Temple Chief who was standing next to him, remotely controlling the entire city's underground defense core and praying with his eyes closed, and said anxiously:
"Lord Neil! The Dark Alliance has launched its final attack. Even if we add the troops from other city-states to support us, we will only have less than 5,000 soldiers left! Lord Neil, if there are no more reinforcements , we really can’t hold on any longer!”
Neal, the head of the Great Temple, did not panic at all.
He slowly opened his pure eyes, his clear gaze just across the battlefield, and met the eyes of the Lich King Peronne in the Dark Alliance army.
Seeing the gaze cast from the city wall, the eyes of the Lich King flickered under the demonic mask.
He gently raised his right hand and made an inverted thumb gesture.
Niel, the Grand Temple Chief, paid no attention to the Lich King's provocation.
His gaze crossed Peyronne, past his army of darkness, and finally stopped at a more distant place...
"Our reinforcements have arrived."
He said warmly.
After listening to the words of the chief of the Great Temple, the chief of the Holy City followed his gaze.
On the southeastern border, a piece of rising smoke suddenly appeared...
A strange cavalry composed of elves and cave spiders appeared in his field of vision.