The undead natural disasters continue to erode life, and in a year, the defense line on the main material plane was repelled several again, fortunately, it was prepared and resolutely stabilized, and the undead did not know how many people died, especially recently, although it was still very sharp, but it was obvious that the number was insufficient, there were no resources around, naturally there was no supply, and the undead were decreasing.

This fact made the high-level leaders of the undead plane hesitate, because if they continued like this, even if they could break through several layers of defense, they still had no hope of victory, which was definitely not what they wanted to see, and the supplies were far from keeping up with the rhythm.

"No, we can't back down, as long as we are fighting for a breath, we can completely destroy the forces of all races on the main material plane. ”

"Completely destroyed? Joke, although it seems that we have broken the defense line, their living force is still very strong, and we, there is no chance at all, by the way, it is difficult to replenish it, this time they are well prepared, the dead creatures, are all cremated, what do you say we should do, and we have to continue, do you feel the difference now?"

"Different? I don't feel anything, you're not alarmist, what enemies are we afraid of on the undead plane?"

"Hehehe, it's really stupid to say that you are stupid, the undead plane has begun to break away, you must not have felt it, right?"

As soon as the words fell, it suddenly attracted the inspection of countless undead powerhouses, without careful inspection, I really didn't know, and now I found out that the undead plane and the main material plane are really separated, obviously the main material plane has enough power to make the undead plane expulsion, which has to be said to be really without warning, because it has not been so fast before, and it will be separated in just one year.

"How is this possible?" Many of the undead high-level leaders couldn't stop their shocked expressions, and the soul fire was constantly beating violently.

"What's impossible, this time the races on the main material plane seem to have been prepared, especially the strength of the strong is even more extraordinary, have you noticed it, most of them are still young, and they are still young, do you know what's going on?"

This question really stabilized all the undead high-level leaders present, shaking their heads one by one, I really don't know what's going on?

"It seems that this time the providence is like this, we can only return in vain, but since there is a battlefield of the undead, one day, we will come back again, and then they will not be so easy to spend, if there is no peerless powerhouse prophecy, I don't believe it, but there are exceptions, we don't have to be discouraged, once it doesn't work, you can do it twice, and the next time may be the time." ”

As for the undead high-level after hearing this, they can only nod, it seems that this time it can't be as desired, fortunately, the life of the undead is unlimited, as long as the soul fire is still beating, they can continue to exist, and they don't need to wait too long next time, because in their eyes, time is just like an hourglass, passing in a blink of an eye, time is the least valuable, and waiting until the next time is their death.

With the dominance of this same voice, soon all the people on the main material plane noticed that the undead seemed to be retreating in an orderly manner, and some low-level undead were still after the battle, and the high-level ones could not be seen, and when they reacted, all the undead retreated into the door of the undead overnight, disappeared on the battlefield, and looked at each other one by one, is there any conspiracy?

After waiting for a few days, there was nothing unusual at all, and more importantly, the door of the dead seemed to be slowly closing.

As soon as this situation appeared, it immediately made everyone's hearts excited, and the battle lasted for more than a year, and finally ended, which was really tiring.

"It's over, it's finally over, the undead have retreated, and we have won and will be recorded forever in the annals of history. Golden said excitedly, this year, it has been very hard, and the pressure is also very great, because it is not so easy to build a front.

It is very simple to exchange space for time, dragging the enemy to death within a range, waiting for the continuous arrival of reinforcements, so that the reinforcements are more powerful, then the battle will be more handy, in order to drag until the end of the battle. If it is hard to fight at the beginning, then it will be a disaster for all living beings, the number of undead is too large, and it can continue to emerge, and the reinforcements of various races are far from coming, how can it be victorious, it is precisely because of this delaying war that it can be implemented.

Perseverance and perseverance, withstood the pressure, even if it paid a great price, but the result was gratifying, the undead finally retreated, and they will also be remembered in the annals of history, no one can erase this merit, and it will be remembered fiercely.

The races from the main physical plane also celebrated excitedly at this moment, as if there were no racial boundaries, and they rejoiced together.

With the closure and disappearance of the door of the undead, the undead disaster finally receded after a year of rage, and it is also a time for all races to separate, a year of combat friendship is sometimes more important than anything else, because I understand this in my heart, the meaning of getting acquainted on the battlefield is the most solid, as for what will happen in the future, it can only depend on the will of heaven.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your support, so that the whole continent can calm down again, believe that this is the greatest victory, and at the same time toast and dry for those soldiers who are fighting and dying. As the marshal, Golden took the lead in toasting the souls of those who had died in the war, a glass of reverent and mournful wine, sprinkled on the ground, and the breeze blowing slowly.

Everyone toasts the dead soldiers at the same time, this is an indescribable word, it is precisely because of their sacrifice that they can have a chance to survive, hovering in their hearts all the time, the dead are great, and it is appropriate to respect the heroic souls who died in battle.

"Okay, we should celebrate well, this victory, let us remember the friendship of all races, no matter what the future, today's scene will be the result of the struggle of all races for the peace of the mainland, I sincerely hope that all races can live in peace, so that the mainland can be quiet, this is also my heart as the marshal on the last day today, may we be peaceful forever, dry." ”

And everyone of all ethnic groups present knew that this was just a beautiful dream, and it was difficult to realize it, but it did not prevent them from having this wish, and shouted in unison: "May the mainland be eternal and peaceful, and there will be no disputes, do it." ”

Everyone toasted together, and then drank the cup full, with a heavy and weak heart, but then it was a time to celebrate together, forgetting the identity of the tribes, fighting together, working together, in order to have the present harmony, even if it was only for one day.

Kobilo and the others are also very enthusiastic now, but now they are only twenty people, because the students taught by Chen Xuan over the years, although in addition to some nobles who are unwilling to come out to practice, the commoners have come out to work hard, plus those nobles who are not willing to be lonely, now gathered together, there are already many people, all of them are dominated by them, who makes them the strongest.

"We should also leave for tomorrow to go back, I don't know how the empire is now, I haven't been back for ten years. With a full of melancholy, Kobilo raised a glass to everyone and said, maybe some people have only debuted for a long time.

"Commander, what you said is really a little sad, but after all, it is our home, and it is time to go back. ”

"Yes, yes, don't be so sad, think about other things when you go back, this year's battle can be said to have left a deep impression, it is impossible to forget, deeply remembered in the depths of everyone's soul. ”

Everyone said one after another, but no one would feel wrong, the battle is cruel, and it is also the most tempering person, if it were not for their unity, they would not be able to have the point where they are today, unity and cooperation are the most important.

"Let's have a good time, and let's say goodbye to the warriors of the other races, after all, it's a friendship after a year of fighting. ”

Soon everyone said yes, and they went to find the alien warriors they had once stood with, and they scrambled to say goodbye.

Kobilo looked at it and nodded, it can't be blindly suppressed, it will only make them uncomfortable, and it's not bad to release.

After a night of joy, the next day, the warriors of all tribes said goodbye and set out on their way home.

Kobilo and they also followed the army of their empire to step back, and the mercenary group will then be disbanded and become an unregistered SS-level mercenary group, as for how strong it is, it has not been tried, naturally no one will know, and for more than a year, every race knows their strength, and seeing them leave, they all have a sense of respect and deep admiration.

With the disbandment of the war group on the main battlefield, the battlefield that had been fighting hard for more than a year was also exposed, and people of all races who traveled here came here to mourn, especially for those soldiers who died, with a respect. Because many soldiers didn't have time to sort it out in the early days, their ashes could only be sprinkled on this land, and they could not return to their homeland, and their heroic spirits would also be on this land.

This pain makes the people who come here to mourn have a deep respect, hoping that they can understand the cruelty of the war, and also hope that through them, they can hear the words from their hometown, and they all mourn deeply.

After passing through no country, there is no obstruction, this is the treatment of heroes, even if it is a foreign race, at this time will not be willing to have a conflict, otherwise it will be brought to the crime of shame, the crime of slandering the hero, will not be tolerated by other countries.

At this point, many human kingdoms have done a good job, allowing aliens to embark on the journey home with peace of mind, as for what will happen in the future, it can only depend on the will of God?