As the commander-in-chief of the ghost fleet, Magus is now completely speechless.

In general, according to the experience of Magus. The battle between humans and the undead will always follow a rule, that is, there are fewer and fewer humans, and there are more and more undead creatures. Indeed, human magic is capable of destroying a group of undead creatures on a large scale. The problem is that the undead can be made. And human beings kill one less than one, even if you are extremely powerful, as long as you can exchange 10,000 undead creatures for the fall of a strong man, it is worth it in Magus's opinion.

Therefore, in the battle with the undead, Magus has a habit of using the loss of the undead legion to push back the consumption on the human side. And according to his experience, in the very beginning, the consumption of undead creatures will always be a lot, but with the passage of time, the consumption of the undead legion will decrease over time, this is because the consumption of undead creatures and the consumption of humans are not on the same level at all, so if a hundred undead creatures die, Magus can also make another hundred to replenish. On the human side, as long as a soldier dies, then it is a real loss of one person, and there is no way to make up for it. In this way, it is possible to achieve the final victory over time.

But now, Magus realizes that something is wrong. It's been more than half a month since they launched their attack on the Chaos Coast, and during this time, the consumption of the undead legions has not decreased, but has increased!? What's going on here? Doesn't it mean that the city of San Calenster in the rear has been taken over by the Black Dragons? They can't even bring supplies now, where are the reinforcements?

Of course, it is not impossible to say that these defenders besieged the Death Ground with amazing potential, and Magus has seen a desperate paladin use his life to blast down thousands of undead. But that was an exception after all, and the current rate of consumption of the undead legion was already somewhat beyond Magus's expectations. Take, for example, the Narwhal Cliff. Before, it consumed nearly 1,000 undead creatures per minute, but now it consumes nearly 1,000 undead creatures per second -- even if it is forced to die and explodes potential, but is this potential a little too exaggerated? If the entire Klein Continent has this level of legions, then Magus should not think about destroying any humans, so he might as well go home and wash and sleep and disguise himself as a corpse and hide!

"My lord, do you see if we are ............?"

frowned. Magus thought for a moment, then hesitated to look at the woman who was sitting next to her for tea. Ever since she had come here that day with the orders of the Lord, the mission of attacking the Chaos Coast had been completely shifted to this woman. And Magus only acts as a deputy, to carry out her plan. It's just that what Magus didn't expect was that after coming here, this young lady asked the Undead Legion to stop attacking for a day, and then launched another attack on the Chaos Coast, and the plan itself was no different from what Magus had thought before. This surprised Magus, too—if that was all there was to it, then what did the Lord send her for?

However, Magus only dared to say this sentence in his heart, but did not dare to say it. At all costs. The woman with a gorgeous face in front of him was also one of the existences he couldn't provoke, although she looked weak, but Magus knew very well that this woman's status in the lower realm was no less than that of his master.

"How's it going?"

Hearing Magus's voice, the woman didn't even have the interest to look back at her, so she asked. Hearing the woman's inquiry, Magus hesitated slightly, and then replied.

"The current defenses from the Endless Harbor to the Narwhal Horn generation are exceptionally solid. We've lost quite a bit of manpower, and so far the defense of Neverwinter hasn't been tough. My lord. I suggest that we better gather all our forces and completely defeat the human defenses with Eternal Winter as the center, in that case........."

"In that case, we're going to have to fight the black dragons."

But before Magus could finish his sentence, the woman let out a sigh of relief and interrupted him. And I heard the woman's answer. Maguston's face changed. Indeed, before this, he had only thought about how to break through the human defenses, but he had not thought of this layer. Once the defense line of the Chaos Coast collapses, then the undead army will inevitably drive straight in, and in this way. Naturally, they are going to clash with the Black Dragons who occupy San Carenster City. But.........

"It's just a bunch of reptiles, and under the supreme power of my lord, it's nothing at all!"

"Oh? Is it? ”

Hearing this, the woman stretched lazily, revealing her graceful and charming curves, and then she leaned back on the soft fur seat, curled up her slender legs, squinted her eyes, and looked at Magus with a smile on her face.

"Your loyalty is commendable, but you also have to learn to look at the object when you speak and do things, if this sentence is heard by my lovely sister, even your master will not be able to protect you, right?"

"Huh?"

Facing the woman's words, Magus couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses. Immediately after, Magus's face suddenly turned pale, and even the soul fire in his eyes began to beat violently due to excessive fright. If it weren't for the fact that the undead couldn't sweat, then I'm afraid that Magus was already sweating now.

"You mean to say that it's Lord Vivien who occupies the city of San Calenster..............."

"Oops? Didn't I say that? It's really strange, you, as the henchman of the eldest brother, should know the list of people who participated in the trial this time......... It's a shame, it seems that the eldest brother doesn't trust you as much as you hoped........."

At this moment, Magus was in no mood to care about the other party's sowing discord, on the contrary, his whole body was like falling into an ice kiln, and his whole body kept trembling. This fear of destruction never existed even when Magus was transformed from a human to a lich. It's not true that the undead are not afraid, it's just that their souls rarely have emotional ups and downs after a long period of time. But once fear is generated, the vivid memory is more vivid than it is etched into the cerebral cortex.

In the lower realms, there are few people who don't know the names of Vivien and Nabelius, the two little demon kings of the mixed world, and Magus is naturally no exception. Although when it comes to threat, the crowd is more afraid of Nabelius. But if they really want to say that the person they dare not mess with the most, it is still Vivian. The reason is simple, as a 10,000-year-old family squat, Nabelius hardly goes out. Just make the place where she lives a forbidden area and don't provoke it. But Nabelius is different, although she doesn't go out often, but as a dragon, Nabelius naturally has the dragon's greatest interest -- that is, to collect shiny treasures.

That's why this sister occasionally goes out to search for those interesting things, and because of this, the demons of the lower realms have a much greater chance of encountering her than Nabelius.

And Magus is one of the unlucky victims.

That was a few years ago, when Magus was ordered by Klein to go to the Soul Hell of the Netherworld to collect souls and refine a killing weapon. Things went very smoothly, and although Magus put in a lot of effort, he also managed to refine that powerful magic weapon.

It's a pity that the magic weapon is a crystal scythe that shines brightly, and Vivien, who happened to be passing by, was immediately attracted by the beautiful light. So, without saying a word, he asked Magus to hand over the sickle. At that time, Vivien's reputation was not as prominent as it would have been, and as Klein's courtier, Magus naturally rejected Vivian's request.

As for the next ............... Needless to say. Not only was the entire plane of the Soul Hell completely destroyed by the furious Vivien, but even those souls imprisoned in the Soul Hell did not escape, and all disappeared under the furious dragon's breath. Even the Inquisitor of Hell, who was in charge of the Hell of Souls, was bitten to death by Vivien, and Magus was no better. At the beginning, he gave up half of his body, and with the Hell Inquisitor as a meat shield, he finally escaped. His personal guards and the guards Klein had sent to him were reduced to ashes. Not only that, but what frightened Magus the most was that not long after he dragged his half-crippled body back to Klein, Vivien crashed headlong into the palace of the dead, and then Magus was horrified to see the petite girl standing in front of her most feared and revered master, and then stretched out her right hand.

"I've got my eye on that thing, it's mine I've taken a fancy to, give it to me!!"

In the end, the soul scythe that Magus had worked so hard to refine was snatched away by Vivien, and his own soul was also greatly damaged, not only that, but because he provoked Vivian to cause the collapse of the soul hell, this responsibility was also counted on Magus's head. Fortunately, his master was not an unreasonable person, so Magus finally escaped the catastrophe. But after that, in Marchus's heart, he had made Vivien the least likely to provoke -- not one of them.

By the way, after Vivien took the scythe back, she threw it in the warehouse...............

Because of this, when Magus heard that it was Vivian's little girl who was blocking in front of him, he only felt discouraged.

"Then, then we retreat..............."

"No, there's no need for that."

However, before Magus could finish his sentence, the woman raised her hand to interrupt him. Then she smiled and leaned back in her chair.

"It's business as usual, we just have to wait."

"Wait?"

Hearing this, Magus was stunned for a moment. The woman smiled meaningfully and nodded.

"That's right, we've got a good show to watch next........." (To be continued.) )