The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

Upon seeing this, the Holy Angel Legion and the Judgment Legion retreated back in an attempt to block the Abyssal Guard's attack.

However, they were still delayed by the army of free countries who risked their lives to attack.

On the battlefield, the chaos has reached its extreme. The armies of the two countries have been stuck in a quagmire and cannot get out.

Within the headquarters of the Empire of Light, the remaining dozen or so sanctuary commanders and the two guardian demigods quickly flew out of the headquarters and charged towards the Abyssal Guards.

But he was quickly stopped by the Sanctuary led by the mentor and speaker.

At this moment, Yuan Wei, no longer blocked, quickly rushed towards the rear army of the Bright Empire.

In an instant, tens of thousands of bright priests and priests recited the final song.

The holy power spread across the sky, and the priests and priests of light, who had turned into little bits of flames, crashed directly into the charging Death Army.

Violent explosions sounded in front of the rear army formation.

These light priests and priests directly burned all their power and became holy flame bombs, which exploded among the Death Army.

The Abyssal Guards operated the Xuanming Yuanchen Formation, infusing the surging Xuanming power into Johnson and Xiangnia and several fear knights, causing the holy flames burning around them to quickly reduce and extinguish.

But with just this blow, only a hundred or so of the tens of thousands of undead legions remained.

The powerful power left little ashes on the battlefield.

Yuan Wei frowned when he saw this. It seemed that the Bright Empire had a very deep foundation.

This life-saving blow against the undead creature has even reached the level of a demigod.

Fortunately, the Death Army he led still had sufficient combat power.

In the northwest legion, more than 100,000 knights and warriors quickly adjusted their positions, and the cavalry launched charging skills at the same time.

The warriors were holding large shields, guarding the front of the magician army and advancing slowly.

Like magic washing the ground.

At this time, the magician army in the team began to release powerful single magic skills. They formed a magic array among the army and continuously attacked the soldiers of the Light Empire who were blocking them.

The remaining light priests and priests began to release protective and healing magic.

The thousands of bright warriors in the front row who turned around gathered their bright fighting spirit and fought crazily with the soldiers of the Northwest Legion.

They had completely given up on defense, and their swords were filled with fighting spirit.

At this time, these warriors of light could only leave their defense to the priests and priests at the rear.

And they can only squeeze the last bit of strength to stop the attack of soldiers from free countries.

Wind blades, thunder cuts, fireballs and ice cones bloomed on the bodies of these swordsmen of light.

The beating made these tenacious warriors shake and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

But no one retreated.

Under the powerful treatment of light magic, they persisted tenaciously, grabbing the last bit of strength in their bodies.

But on this chaotic battlefield, millions of soldiers were fighting hard.

Thousands of people are just some extremely small waves.

Facing the Yuanwei's extremely elite army of more than 20 people, they tried their best to fend off the opponent for dozens of minutes.

As these defensive forces were wiped out.

The priests and priests of Light were still exposed to the army.

At this time, the bright priests and priests who had understood their situation showed extremely determined expressions on their faces.

Tens of thousands of light priests gathered their light armor, held their scepters tightly in their hands, and stood in front of the army.

At this time, they seemed to have returned to the era when the Holy See of Light and the Underworld were fighting.

Back then, the Holy See of Light relied on these respectable and admirable Bright Priests to fight at the front of the team.

At that time, they did not have the weakness and timidity of ordinary theologians, and faced the madness and bloodthirst of the pagans.

With a divine choice in one hand and a scepter in the other, they spread the faith of the God of Light in the war of blood and fire.

At this time, after being immersed in wealth and enjoyment for thousands of years, their beliefs became a little turbid. Their indifference to the civilians and flattery to the nobles made them hide behind the army.

But at this time, as if tempered by blood and fire, as if the explosion of more than ten thousand holy flames, these pampered bright priests stood in front of the team.

The hope of life was left to the lower-level Bright Priests. They had also gone through the stage of serving the gods every day. At this time, as seniors, they still had to protect each other.

At this moment, only perseverance and determination remain in the eyes of these bright priests.

Yuanwei did not expect that these high-level clergy of the Holy See of Light would make such a choice in a desperate situation, and he became more afraid of the Holy See of Light in his heart.

This is indeed the top power in the Aegean continent, even if it has become decayed after thousands of years of drunkenness and extravagance.

But after pure faith was tempered by the flames of war, it still shined brightly.

However, everyone is their own master, and in this age of great contention, there is no room for mercy or hesitation.

Under the battle axe, only the souls of the dead can survive.

Under the command of Yuan Wei, more than 100,000 melee fighters have rushed into the opponent's camp.

Long knives and big swords clashed with the light scepter, and powerful magic skills bombarded the already crumbling light shield.

The killing was still bloody.

Although these pampered bright priests have exploded with powerful power.

It also perfectly completed the task of blocking the Death Army.

But tens of thousands of bright priests also fell on this cold battlefield.

When the soldiers of the Death Army stepped on the corpses of the priests of light and killed the remaining tens of thousands of priests of light.

The elites of the Holy Angel Legion and Judgment Legion of the Bright Empire finally got rid of the entanglement of the army and rushed towards Yuan Wei and the others.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Wei also understood that although the results of this battle were extraordinary, the chance to completely annihilate these light priests had quietly passed.

He did not worry about these, and quickly gave the order to turn the army and attack towards the rear of the Bright Empire camp.

However, when his legion began to carry out the next strategy.

These priests of light who survived the disaster knelt on the ground one after another, facing the broken limbs of the priest of light in front of them, and began to pray to the God of Light.

An extremely powerful force spread across the battlefield.

The light priests, who had experienced despair and shock, actually joined forces at this time to complete an extremely powerful and strange light magic, the redemption of the God of Light.

Yuan Wei, who was commanding the army to fight, suddenly turned around and looked at the scene of the battlefield behind him.

The redemption of the God of Light can be said to be a level 1 magic, but it can also be said to be a god level magic.

It has no healing or blessing effect at all, and no attack effect.

Even its target is only corpses or souls.

If there is any gain effect, it may only be an extremely powerful purification of negative energy.