Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 719: The Eve of the Final Battle

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Kzeebuck's voice just fell, there was silence in the hall, and the killing intent condensed in the air, as if suffocating.

At this moment, the demon princess Sophia calmed down. There was no expression on her face, like a living stone.

The Noah Continent's coalition forces are stepping forward, and even Ravens dare not express his attitude casually, for fear of offending Her Royal Highness Princess Sophia.

The atmosphere in the hall was a bit silent, except for Kzeeback who stood up firmly, the others did not dare to breathe. You know, the princess's hair is very scary.

There is still no expression on Princess Sophia's face. Everyone knows that it is a manifestation of her extreme anger. If she yells and roars, it is not so frightening.

At this moment, Sophia raised her head slightly, looked at Ravens on the side, and asked coldly, "How long will it take?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Ravens reacted quickly, and the princess was asking about her father.

"According to Mr. Langkinu, Master Sauron will be truly resurrected in about seven days!" Ravens thought for a while and answered honestly.

"Seven days!"

Princess Sophia's eyes gleamed with excitement, which was both excited and bloodthirsty.

"Very good!" Princess Sophia stood up, smiled slightly, revealing two pointed canine teeth, "In this case, we will pay the natives for fun and let them know what the real horror is..."

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Holy Roman Empire, Versailles.

The heavily guarded city of Versailles was once the art capital of the Holy Roman Empire. Those beautiful gods, angel murals and statues came from here. There are countless artists here who work hard every day to express the glorious image of the gods.

However, all these sacred and solemn sights no longer exist, replaced by hideous and terrifying **** beasts, whose roars spread to every corner of Versailles.

The former art capital of the Holy Roman Empire has now become hell.

The city of Versailles, this is the last springboard to attack Quebec. At this moment, it has been heavily guarded. The Burning Legion is not a fool. It deployed heavy troops in Versailles to guard this last fortress leading to Quebec City.

……

The city of Versailles in the early morning was shrouded in a thick mist. On the top of the strong city, two tall figures who did not belong to this world appeared here.

The demon Kzerak and the evil **** King Ravens, two peerless powerhouses with the strength of God's Domain, stand together, almost invincible.

The entire city of Versailles has become a military camp. The main force of the Burning Legion is almost here. In addition to the two powers of the gods, Kzerak and Ravens, there are dozens of demons and countless sanctuary The strong.

The demon Kzerak, the mid-level strength of the gods, uses destructive power. At this moment, he is wearing a thick black armor, and the hideous demon head on his chest is chilling.

The Cthulhu King Ravens has the same mid-level strength in the Gods Realm, wearing black chain mail, but his shoulder is embroidered with the Cthulhu Medal of Honor, and his face without horns is as hideous as a demon.

Kzerak looked at the sky not far away, and smiled coldly, "I never thought that the natives of these sub-planes had the courage to attack us, ha ha... This is probably the first time in the history of the Burning Legion war. ?"

The Burning Legion, with the mighty power of the main battle army, has conquered countless planes at the same time, almost rarely encounters decent resistance. Compared with the secondary planes, regardless of strength, resources, and strong , Etc. are too far apart.

Ravens chuckled, "Since these natives are looking to die, why should we stop them?"

Kzerak unexpectedly "oh" and smiled, "Isn’t Master Ravens always opposed to revenge against them? Why now... I don’t think we have the same opinions..."

Before Kezelak finished speaking, Ravens waved his hand and said faintly, "It's just that we have different points of focus, and we can't say that we have the same opinions. The grudges between you and me are already doomed, and you don't need to be polite. Say it!"

Kizerak didn't get annoyed, and grinned, "Well, let's divide it up again. In this battle, depending on who kills more people, whoever is the winner..."

"A word is determined!"

Ravens nodded lightly and agreed to Kzerak’s challenge. He raised his brows, "Why haven't these natives come yet? I'm already impatient!"

Kzerak sneered coldly, "This place called Versailles will be their last tomb..."

The two were talking, suddenly Ravens nodded slightly and sneered, "They are here!"

At this time, a black cloud suddenly floated in the far sky, the black cloud with a powerful aura, accompanied by the sound of war drums "Boom--Boom--"

The undead army of the Church of Natural Disasters came first. They were unified in black clothes and black armor, and the whole person was wrapped in darkness, looming in the morning light, full of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

Followed by was the orc army, dominated by wolf riders and two-footed dragon knights. The current orc army is led by the holy wizard Moran, whose strength has been much weaker than before, and has almost become a vassal of the Scourge Church.

An army of elves appeared in the east of the city of Versailles. They were uniformly dressed in armor engraved with exquisite patterns. The soldiers were well-prepared. The front row was equipped with high-defense blood elf knights and druids, followed by archers and tree demon. There are wagons equipped with sharp moon blades.

The monster clan was the last to arrive. Under the leadership of the dark dragon Raffield, countless monsters appeared in the east of Versailles. They kept roaring, roaring, and making sounds like beasts.

Laffield and Friga of the dragon race both appeared on the battlefield. Friga's spiritual consciousness was swept away, and her face changed in an instant, because she sensed that there were dozens of existences not weaker than her.

Dozens, what a terrifying number, you know, there are less than ten Gods Domain powerhouses on your side, including yourself. Among them, two figures standing on the top of the city gave her Unfathomable feeling.

Powerful! terror!

This is the real strength of the main battle group, and this strength only shows the tip of the iceberg...

Laffield also sensed the two most powerful beings. At this moment, he already regrets a bit, but when he looks back, it's already here, and regret is useless. It’s a dead end to move forward, but to retreat... abyss!

Ron and Homelin were standing among the army of the natural disaster church. His dark eyes scanned the city of Versailles in the morning mist. Although it looked nothing strange on the surface, Ron knew that the city was almost burning. All the strong in the legion.

Humans (dead), elves, orcs, and beasts, almost gathered the most powerful strength of Noah Continent, surrounding the entire city of Versailles.

Like the eve of the storm, the final moment of battle has finally arrived!