Necromancer: A New Era

The night was as dark as ink, and the once peaceful forest was shrouded in thick darkness. Tang Yue stood in front of the corpse of Howling Moon Wolf King, his face as pale as paper, but his eyes revealed coldness and hatred. His eyes were fixed on the thrilling battle ahead.

The demon, the terrifying being that crawled out of the abyss, beheaded the powerful elf, then turned around and sniffed the air. Its blood-red eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light. Its big mouth full of sharp teeth opened wide, and its long tongue licked the corners of its mouth, as if it was savoring the upcoming bloody feast.

"Ah! I haven't tasted the deliciousness of the elves for a long time. Make a final struggle. The more you struggle, the more I like it! Hahahahahahaha..." The devil's evil laughter echoed in the night sky, creepy.

Facing this sudden demon, the elves were obviously in an unprecedented crisis. Tifaniah, the king of the elves, was also filled with heaviness in her heart. She saw the demon's powerful aura and cruel smile, and knew that tonight would be a life-and-death battle.

"Don't disperse, everyone, cover each other and avoid being alone!" Tifaniah shouted anxiously. Her voice revealed determination and courage, trying to stabilize the morale of the troops.

However, before he could finish his words, the demon had already pounced on the crowd like lightning. Its sharp claws easily tore through the air, causing a strong wind. An elf was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the claws, and blood gushed out immediately.

The other elves were terrified and used magic to attack the demon. However, the demon's skin was as hard as steel, and the magic attacks had almost no effect. Each attack only left a shallow mark on its body, and could not cause any substantial damage.

Tiffany was extremely anxious. She concentrated on healing her wounds. But the demon sensed her intention and turned around and pounced on Tiffany. The huge demon's body quickly enlarged in front of Tiffany, giving her a huge sense of oppression.

At this critical moment, Tiffany did not panic. She took out an exquisite long sword and collided with the sickle swung by the demon. The sound of metal clashing rang out. Tiffany was worthy of being the king of the elves. In addition to her excellent archery skills, her martial arts were also not weak. She took a step back and used the martial arts of the elves to relieve the force of the collision. At the same time, she twisted her body and pierced the demon's heart with the long sword at a strange angle.

However, the devil raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a mocking smile: "A mere trifle!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly.

"Be careful behind you!" a powerful elf nearby shouted urgently.

But it was too late. The demon showed up and kicked out immediately. Tiffany was hit hard on the back and crashed into the distant city wall like a cannonball. After a huge explosion, Tiffany stood up with difficulty, leaning on her sword. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.

The demon didn't give her a chance to breathe, and flashed and attacked again. Two powerful elves who had already flown to rescue her stood beside Tiffany, swinging their swords to block her. But the huge difference in strength made them useless. In Tiffany's bloodshot eyes, the two powerful men were cut in half by the demon, along with their swords.

The battle was now one-sided. The demons were extremely powerful, and every attack cost the elves a heavy price. Although the elves were numerous, they seemed so powerless in front of the demigod demons. Four Saint-level warriors were killed in just a few breaths, and Tiffany was also seriously injured.

Tang Yue, who was watching this scene from a distance, had a satisfied smile on his face. The hatred in his heart was somewhat released at this moment. Thinking of Ariel who was tortured to death by the elves, the hatred in his chest surged like a huge wave. For revenge, he made a deal with the devil at all costs, even giving up his soul.

Under Tang Yue's command, the severely injured Purgatory Dragon stood up again. He used flesh and blood magic to stop its injuries and continued to attack the surrounding elves. Tonight, he would make the elves pay a heavy price!

The battle continued, but the outcome seemed to be certain. In front of the powerful demon, the elves seemed so fragile and powerless. Their blood dyed the once peaceful forest red, and also dyed Tang Yue's eyes full of hatred red.

When another powerful elf fell in a pool of blood, Tifaniah knew that she could no longer change the outcome of this battle. She looked up at the sky, her beautiful eyes filled with despair and unwillingness. But even so, she still maintained the dignity and pride of a king and refused to surrender to the devil.

"All elves, retreat." Tifaniah said angrily, then raised her sword and rushed towards the arrogant demon.

Tang Yue watched all this from a distance, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The sky and the earth were filled with a murderous atmosphere. The Elf Queen Tifaniah, with her graceful figure and solemn face, was about to launch a desperate charge to cover the retreat of her people. Her eyes revealed an unyielding and resolute look, as if she was determined to fight for a glimmer of life for her people even in the face of endless darkness.

However, at this critical moment, the sky suddenly darkened, as if a huge force was gathering. A figure as big as a mountain fell from the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar, dust flew, and a huge ape appeared in front of everyone. Its body was as tall as a mountain, and every step seemed to shake the earth.

On the shoulders of the giant ape, three figures stood proudly. Their appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention. Tifaniah's eyes flickered with hope. She recognized these three people. They were the legendary great elders of the elves. They had put aside all worldly affairs hundreds of years ago and concentrated on cultivation. Their strength was unfathomable.

The demon also stopped moving at this moment. He felt the pressure from the three great elders. As a demigod, he rarely encountered opponents who could make him feel pressured. Obviously, the strength of these old elves was comparable to his.

"Tifaniya, take the tribesmen away, leave this to us." One of the elders spoke, his voice was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty. Tifaniya responded respectfully, she knew that with the presence of the great elders, the safety of the tribesmen would be guaranteed.

The next moment, the old Elf King floated out, her eyes were as cold as ice, staring directly at the demon. The demon seemed to be provoked, wielding a burning giant scythe, he dodged and attacked the Elf King. In a one-on-one situation, the demon's strength actually made the Elf King feel a little pressure.

However, the Elf King was not fighting alone. The other two Supreme Elders quickly joined the battle, and the four figures entangled in the air, sometimes dispersing and sometimes gathering. Every time they collided, the sky trembled and roared.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and the four strong men showed their magical powers, and the fight was hard to be resolved. The Elf King and the Supreme Elders cooperated tacitly, and faced the fierce attack of the demon without fear. The demon also showed his amazing strength, and every attack of his seemed to be able to tear the space apart.

Gradually, the demon began to lose to the three people. His injuries became more and more serious, and his speed slowed down. However, he did not give up the resistance, but tried his best to launch a final counterattack. He used a strike and severely injured a supreme elder.

However, this also brought him a catastrophe. The seriously injured Supreme Elder burst out with amazing strength at the critical moment, and joined forces with the Elf King to kill the demon. The demon's body fell from the air and hit the ground heavily.

The battle was over, and the roar and dust in the sky gradually dissipated. The elves cheered, knowing that it was the great elders who saved them. Tang Yue was shocked, as he had not expected the battle to be so brutal. He looked at the previous generation of the Elf King, dragging his seriously injured body to him, and he could not help but feel awe in his heart.

"What other tricks do you have?" The previous Elf King looked down at him, his voice full of majesty. Tang Yue was silent, and at this moment he was in an absolutely dangerous situation.