Ashen Dragon

"Kill them! The great Koschech is watching us. Slaughter these mortals, and you will become the darlings of the Abyss!" The Frost Shaman raised the Scepter, letting out a roar, intensifying the cold wind.

"Weak mortals!"

"For Lord Koschech! For the Abyss!"

The Tanari Frost Giants also let out muffled war cries. Accompanied by the snowstorm sweeping the land, these Demon Giants, nearly ten meters tall, wielded warhammers, spears, and big sticks, marching in grand procession towards the defense line of the Allied Forces of Aphernas. Their heavy footsteps caused the earth to continually tremble.

Meanwhile, the demons from the Steel Ice Plain became even more frenzied, letting out noisy, ear-piercing howls, crashing like mottled giant waves against the defense line of Aphernas.

"Hold them off! Defend Aphernas to the death!"

"Whoosh—"

The Devils bent their bows and nocked their arrows. Countless arrows burning with Hellfire flew into the sky, while hot fireballs descended from the high skies, crashing into the Demon Group.

However, under the Frost Shaman's strength, these arrows were wrapped by the gale, landing crookedly on the ground, and even the fireballs instantly extinguished, slamming into the ground.

The Devil Officer's expression was stern, his tone urgent: "We cannot let them enter the position! Stop these big guys!"

The High-Level Devil understood well the massive body and thick skin of the Frost Giants posed a strong impact on the Hell Legion's position. If they were allowed to rampage and break into the position, the Hell Legion would suffer a devastating loss.

"Die, you Hell bastards!"

The Frost Giants roared as they charged into the Hell Legion's position, swinging the heavy giant hammers, smashing several Devil Soldiers into pulp.

Accompanied by a chilling scream, several Horned Demon Warriors swooped down, piercing the skull of the Tanari Frost Giant with the Hell Steel Fork.

But soon, another Tanari Frost Giant in the distance roared, "Damn little bats, I will tear your wings apart!"

He stomped on a small hill and jumped up, leaping over ten meters, grabbing the wings of the Horned Demon Bats, forcibly tearing them down from the sky.

The Horned Demons howled, continuously waving the steel forks, trying to pierce the enemy's eyes. But this Tanari Frost Giant pressed the Horned Demons beneath him, smashing them heavily into the ground, directly crushing them into a smoking blur of flesh.

The Tanari Frost Giant stood on the corpse of the Horned Demon, howling towards the sky, beating his chest, letting out frantic laughter. But the Hellfire Giant Crossbow from the Devil Army had already aimed at him from afar.

"Swish—"

The sound of air bursting echoed, a gigantic burning arrow pierced through the sky, piercing the Frost Giant's heart, pinning the strong and bulky body firmly to the ground.

The slaughter between the Devils and Demons was extremely brutal. Both sides were old rivals battling for countless years, employing harsh and ruthless tactics.

Yet under the fierce offensive of the Frost Shaman and Tanari Frost Giants, cracks started to appear subtly in the Hell Legion's defense, as those massive Demon Giants slammed repeatedly like heavy hammers against the stubborn defensive line of the Devils.

However, the Empire's defense showcased an entirely different spectacle.

The Defensive Army of the Mechanical God Cult confronted the enemy head-on at the front, and the intense artillery fire plowed the battlefield before them over and over. Meanwhile, the Sky Giant Ship firing elemental beams continuously in the sky.

In this hail of bullets and artillery fire, the demons charged like moths towards a flame, yet they were cleansed, destroyed completely each time.

The Royal Guild and Magic Coin Guild each occupied a section of the defense line.

The Royal Guild formed a solid barrier with thousands of Paladins wielding Giant Shields, firmly blocking the demons outside.

Meanwhile, over a thousand Spellcasters from the Magic Coin Guild stood in the guild's floating fortress, wielding wands, unleashing various radiant spells like tides. Flames, lightning, Holy Light, rocks... hordes of spells fell like free money, causing the demons who attempted to invade to suffer severely, with heavy losses.

"Buzz—"

Armored Bipedal Wyverns swooped at low altitude, under the command of the Red Qilin Conqueror, dropping rain-like bombs, exploding into flames soaring heavenwards. The demons were swallowed by explosions, turning into ashes.

And yet the scattered players were even more daring, they directly charged out from the defense line, fearlessly diving into the Magic Tide, battle against the demons with a mindset of certain death.

"Damn, these guild people are bullying us too much!"

"Damn it! Even if I gamble my old life, I'll snatch a piece of meat from their mouths!"

Well, in a sense, these scattered players charged out with a "mindset of certain death."

Demons favored chaotic battles above all. They relished the tense excitement of hand-to-hand combat, enjoying even more the terrified screams of enemies before their death.

Yet this time, they faced players who equally enjoyed wild battles, and the degree of craziness of these guys surpassed even theirs.

"Tata Kai, Tata Kai!"

A player wearing a brown nylon jacket, draped with a dark green cloak, was full of excitement. The hand holding the long knife trembled slightly—he had waited for this day for too long.

In the last war mission, the Frost Giants were too few, too small. Now, he could finally unleash his strength to the fullest!

This player pressed the trigger on the knife hilt, launching ropes from his waist, directly anchoring onto the body of the Frost Giant.

With his self-made "Three-Dimensional Maneuver Device" releasing gas, the player soared up, flying directly to the back of the Frost Giant's head, his green cloak billowing behind him.

"Swish—"