Archdemon

The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

This is the holy water of the abyss produced by prayer in the church of Yenogu. This bottle of holy water can help priests practice, and it has a wide range of uses and is very valuable.

Yalike poured the holy water on the largest wound on his chest and abdomen. This time, it was like water poured on magma, and billowing black smoke rose.

"Ah!!!"

The holy water of the abyss and the rules left by Ren An collided on Yalike's wound. The mutual consumption and killing of the rules caused severe pain that made him scream uncontrollably.

But the effect of the holy water is still very good. It can be seen with the naked eye that the black rule fighting spirit left on the chest and abdomen wounds has been washed away and consumed by a large part.

Without the suppression of the rules and fighting spirit, Alex's wounds can be healed quickly. The wounds that originally showed the wriggling internal organs are now only shallow wounds.

"How is it? Is it healed?" Abt, who was standing by, saw this scene and asked hurriedly.

Alex grinned at Abt and said weakly: "It's not that easy. The enemy is the Demon Breaker. The rules he has mastered are too resistant to divine arts. If I want to be completely cured, I need at least a month of recuperation."

"The war is coming. Can you still hold on?" Abt's heart sank when he heard this. Resting for a month means missing the recent battle with humans.

"I need to return to the empire. The enemy has the Demon Breaker. My current physical condition is too dangerous here." Alex glanced at the dense wounds on his body and the fighting spirit burning like flames.

"Do you need me to arrange someone to escort you?" Abt sighed, but still asked.

Even without the legendary priest, the high-level combat power of the jackals and humans was about the same.

"No need, I'll teleport back directly." Alec shook his head and summoned several priests in the army.

With the help of these high-level priests, a divine spell: portal was quickly built.

Before leaving, Alec said to Abbot with a pale face: "Remind Kru to be careful of the enemy's magic-breaking secret war!"

"Understood!" Abbot nodded heavily.

As the dazzling divine power flashed, Alec disappeared in the big tent, and several high-level priests left in the tent quickly dismantled the portal left in the original place.

...

After returning to Xinnan City, Ren An quickly reported his gains to the legendary mage You Taining.

Although he did not succeed in killing the legendary priest of the jackals, the damage caused to him was enough to prevent him from participating in the battle for a short time.

The time for the decisive battle has come, and the legendary mage decided to take the initiative.

The war was about to break out. The main forces of Xinnancheng and Nanhebo advanced and attacked the jackals.

The jackals also discovered this situation. They withdrew their forces and retracted all the forces besieging other fortresses and fortresses back to the central army.

And the troops withdrew to the rear, away from the fortress they were attacking. The original place was not suitable for a decisive battle.

The battlefield was chosen on Tuoyuan. This huge wasteland was full of murderous intent at this time.

Nearly 300,000 soldiers of the jackals and humans confronted each other here, and the battle was about to break out.

Nearly 300,000 soldiers, of course, could not be crowded in one place. The entire battlefield occupied a radius of 100 kilometers, and countless soldiers were ready to fight.

On this huge battlefield, the soldiers of the black iron and silver ranks have become cannon fodder. The high-level professionals of the gold and sanctuary ranks are not few in number, not to mention that they are everywhere.

The Gnoll Alliance, in a huge tent, was packed with nearly a hundred people, all of whom were Gnoll nobles and high-level professionals in the alliance.

This was because Duke Abbott limited the number of people from each family to participate in the military meeting, otherwise this huge tent would probably be full.

There was a witchcraft sand table in the center of the tent, which was a topographic map of Takuhara and a panoramic image of the battlefield.

The tent was like a vegetable market, noisy, with Gnolls talking loudly everywhere. The proactive attack of humans was regarded as an unacceptable provocation by these Gnoll nobles.

"These cowardly two-legged sheep dared to step out of their turtle shells!"

"I will tear them apart and let them know what real war is!"

"When will the war start! My axe has been thirsty for a long time!"

The nobles were indignant, as if they had long forgotten

, they left many corpses in front of the human fortress.

They also forgot that every time they attacked humans for more than a hundred years, they had not completely cleared them out.

Legendary Shaman Kru frowned. The clamor of these gnoll nobles and high-level warriors was meaningless except for venting. The current situation was not particularly optimistic.

In terms of high-level combat power, although both sides had two legendary professionals, strictly speaking, their side was restrained.

Although both were a combination of a spellcaster and a warrior, the warrior on the opposite side was a demon-breaking dark war, while their side was a gnoll-destroying tyrant.

Demon-breaking dark war could hide its tracks and sneak attack on the legendary shaman, but the destruction tyrant could not directly threaten the legendary mage on the opposite side.

As for the low- and middle-level forces, although the gnolls had an advantage in numbers, war was not just about numbers.

In previous battles, human military formations were often able to defeat the gnoll army that temporarily had an advantage in numbers.

"Lord Abbott, what do you mean?" Kru turned his gaze to the Grand Duke beside him.

"We have no choice but to fight!" Abbott grinned, his mouth full of fangs.

Kru nodded. Indeed, this battle was initiated by the gnolls. After half a year of fighting, they not only consumed a lot of supplies and soldiers' lives, but also did not achieve any results. If they retreated in disgrace, I am afraid that the reputation of the three dukes and the nobles below would be ruined in the empire.

"Look at us, with so many high-level warriors, are you still afraid that we can't win?" Abbott smiled and pointed at the many high-level gnolls standing in the military tent.

This is only a part of the high-level gnolls in the army. There are more high-level warriors waiting in the army, and they have no chance to participate in the military meeting.

At present, the gnolls have more than 150,000 troops. They not only have an advantage in the middle and low-level troops, but also in the high-level combat power, they are far ahead.

In previous battles, humans always took the approach of defending the city, relying on the strong city to resist the attack of the gnolls, and dragging it out until the gnolls could no longer bear it and withdrew.

Now humans have finally walked out of the fortress and are going to fight the gnolls in the field.

The combat power of the gold and holy realm ranks is no less than that of humans. With such advantages in manpower, equipment, and strong men, if the gnolls do not dare to fight humans in the field, it will be a joke.