Chapter 1009 13. Destroyer

The Dead Sea Fleet finally passed the weird reefs on the coastline of the Hell Abyss without any risk.

In order to save the time for the army to land, Dai Lin used a rough method...he blew up all the hidden reefs, including those hell squids that bred in the muddy water due to the bad environment of the Hell Abyss Buried in the torpedo explosions of the Dead Sea Fleet along with the Soul Absorber.

On the deck of the fleet that was about to dock, Luminas looked disgusted, and used a wooden stick to move the pale, twisted hell squid with fleshy suckers and disgusting tumors under her feet. Eye-opening, she has always felt that the faceless people spawned by the ancient gods are already the most disgusting creatures that can be found in Azeroth, but after seeing the "aquatic products" in the abyss of Hell, Luminas finally I realized that I was probably still too young.

"These things...what on earth is Hella thinking!"

The unbearable death lord who was impacted by the disgusting smell of the hell squid swung the holy sword. As the blade screamed, the malicious creature was completely annihilated by the spewing power of death. She wiped the blade while facing The commander of the landing operation beside him, Danas Trollbane, the most strategically minded of the Dark Blade Legion, complained:

"I know she's a lunatic, but she's not so crazy, is she? She actually allows these disgusting things to exist in her own sea water...I heard that she rests in this sea water every day, she Don't you feel sick?"

"No! I don't think Hella made these things."

Trollbane covered his nose with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice:

"Remember that for a while, you have been sent by Tyrion to the wilderness of the dead to eliminate those senior dementors? Those twisted monsters covered in black grease, composed of soul residues that cannot get rid of negative emotions, These weird Dead Sea creatures, I think, are also variants of Dementors...they're essentially no different from those monsters."

"These are the final fates of those weak souls who were tortured madly by Hela in this gray world...The shape and essence of their souls have been distorted, how pitiful..."

But Trollbane's explanation didn't make Luminas feel much easier. The death lord stared at Trollbane with her deliberately dead fish eyes, and she said dryly:

"Oh, that's great! In other words, if we want to completely occupy this land, we must not only get rid of Hela and her countless Kvaldir dead souls, but also have to dump this piece of rubbish. Same sea clean up..."

"Well, that's right!"

Thorbane nodded. The commander looked at the coast that was getting closer and closer. He stopped joking and reached out to hold the mechanical power ax beside him. He said to Luminas:

"Have you seen the D-Day attack plan I gave you? Do you know what your mission is?"

"Well?"

Luminas, who was wiping the Holy Sword of Death, turned her head and said with a puzzled look:

"Kvaldir still has a plan to fight these weak chickens? Wait, did you give me an attack plan? Why can't I remember?"

"Snapped"

Danas patted his forehead with his left hand, and he shook his head in despair. After a few seconds, he said to Lord Luminas in a tired voice:

"All right."

"After landing on the beach, you lead the assault force all the way forward! Reckless! I need you to clear a preset battlefield at least 200 kilometers wide for us within 1 hour, as our forward base and advance fortress control District, within this hour, I don't care what kind of threat you encounter, and I don't care what hell Hela sends to attack you, you must block it!"

"One hour later, the second batch of landing corps will arrive here. After the rest, well, about four hours later, we will launch a general offensive!"

Danas Trollbane spread out the simple map drawn by the pale Valkyries on a wooden barrel, and clicked on the two red Xs:

"Here! Here will be our encirclement of Hela's Dead Sea Throne. If all goes well, we will join up with the five battle groups attacking the gate of Hell from the present world in at most 6 hours. The core encirclement of the earth is completely formed... Hella has nowhere to escape!"

The landing commander's finger drew a circle on the map, and he clenched his fist:

"And the Throne of the Dead Sea is where we will fight Hela!"

"Well, I see, you just say no."

Luminas glared at Danas, she looked at the map, and asked with some doubts:

"Actually, I've always had a question. Tell me, why didn't the boss lead us directly into the Throne of the Dead Sea and fight Hela to the death? He should have that ability. After all, he has already taken over Bwonsamdi's death. Gong, oh, yes! Didn’t Bwonsamdi also send troops? Why didn’t I see his troll golden sword guard?”

"First of all! Boss wants to occupy! Not simply destroy."

Danas saw the coastline getting closer and closer. He reached out and clasped the black helmet on his head. Behind the huge flagship Sea Kingship, the cabins of those battleships that landed and fought have been opened. The soldiers of the Dark Blade Legion The chariot is being opened and the artillery is being transported. The densely packed gun windows of the 174 battleships of the Dead Sea Fleet have also been opened. Obviously, the landing operation of the dark blade must be preceded by a round of covering and destructive shelling.

"Just killing Hela can't guarantee that this land will fall into our hands in a short time..."

Danas explained to Luminas:

"You also know that Hela has ruled here for tens of thousands of years. There are an astonishing number of Kvaldir dead souls under her command. Even if Hela is killed, these misty dead will not put down their weapons so obediently. On the contrary, the loss of the original order will directly lead to a long period of chaos in the abyss of Hell, which is not what we want to see."

"So we have to gradually advance, while destroying the old order, bring a new order of Dark Blade."

"Secondly, regarding Bwonsamdi's Golden Sword Guards, they have actually been dispatched...but the boss and I don't trust them very much, so they will exist as a maintenance army. We are responsible for fighting, and they are responsible for receiving management. Just let them go through the motions."

Danas shook his head:

"We are fully capable of solving the troubles of Hell by ourselves, but... we also have to prepare for future wars, just like these Kvaldir who are about to be taken over by us, the troll warriors of Bwonsamdi, and finally It will be our strength too, but not now... get ready!"

"Ka Ka Ka"

At the moment Danas's voice fell, the shipboard artillery of the entire Dead Sea Fleet began to adjust their muzzles under an order. The muzzles of the artillery are all facing the sky, and on the coastline not far from the fleet, in the tumbling gray fog, an entire Kvaldir army has already lined up on the coast.

Obviously, Hela is not someone who won't fight back after being beaten, and she has already noticed the fleet that appeared on the edge of the abyss of Hell. She responded under the surprise attack, but unfortunately, this response was not too big threat.

"Clear the coast!"

Looking at the Kvaldir Legion building a defensive belt in the fog on the coastline, Dailin didn't even bother to assess their threat. Their number was too small, and they lacked destructive heavy weapons. Most importantly, Hela's fleet Not here, just relying on those dead soul armies alone can't stop the destructive majesty of the Dead Sea Fleet.

"Fire!"

With the order of the sea demon king, the bright light completely dispelled the gray mist covering the sea area with the roar of thousands of cannons, and the mist extended by Hela's death power was directly evaporated under the scorching flames , and thousands of cannonballs dragged their long tail flames, like arrows passing through the darkness. After a streamlined trajectory, it finally landed in the rolling fog on the coastline.

"boom"

The explosion was violent.

In the destructive roar of the flames, the front of the entire Kvaldir Legion burst in an instant, and the bodies of countless dead souls in the fog were destroyed. Under the raging flames and explosions, they turned into the strangest ashes scattered on the crack The land, together with the defensive walls they built with bricks and stones, seemed to have been wiped clean by a pair of invisible hands.

It was a huge firework that had never been seen on this ancient and closed continent, and it was also a cold slap of steel and flames, which knocked Hela's most loyal soul fighters into despair.

The difference in weapons is fatal. Hela's Kvaldir Legion is numerous, several times that of the Dark Blade Legion, but the rusty cold weapons and large heavy crossbows in their hands are really hard to hurt Darkblade Legion armed with engineering.

Quantity...is not the only factor that determines war.

At this time, the soldiers of the Dark Blade Legion can proudly say to the soldiers of Hela, the God of Death: "The era that belongs to you... has already ended!"

"Hellfire Brigade!"

At the moment when the smoke and vibrations caused by the covering bombardment have not dissipated, Luminas, wearing a black battle helmet, turned over and rode on the back of his nightmare beast. At this moment, her icy voice resounded in the hearts of all the undead in the entire Hellfire battle group, like the drums of war.

"Follow me!"

"swish"

The moment Lord Luminas's horseshoe touched the Dead Sea, the extended cold force froze the surface of the Dead Sea. In this dead world, the power of death is more vivid, making it easier for the undead to sway them .

As Luminas galloped alone, the entire turbid sea was covered with icy frost, like a battlefield where anyone could gallop, and behind her, countless death knights riding on death horses Gathered into dark turbid currents, like a black tide rolling forward, led by Luminas, they ruthlessly charged into the shelling battlefield, killing the dead souls of Kvaldir who survived by chance. The soldiers are all headed.

But... the fog hasn't cleared yet!

This is the world ruled by Hela. Hela has set completely different rules for this land. Under the gaze of Luminas, those dead soul warriors whose bodies were completely destroyed by the artillery, they are wandering endlessly. Little by little, a new shape emerged from the ashes, still in the posture of a drowned person, covered with seaweed and white bones, and full of the disgusting smell of the sea.

They seem to be unkillable!

At least on this land, in the glory of Hella, they are difficult to be...

"boom"

There was a muffled gunshot, and the scorching, holy silver bullet pierced through the head of a Kvaldir sergeant who had just gotten up from the ashes. The holy silver, which had great restraint against any dark power, was there The dead soul's head exploded, and the silver flame completely burned his torn head, causing him to let out a piercing scream, and he staggered back, but after a few seconds, his body was reduced to ashes, But this time, it failed to stand up again.

"very good!"

Lord Luminas, who was riding on the back of the black nightmare beast, ticked her fingers, and the silver, beautiful revolver spun in her palm for a few weeks, and then was inserted back into the holster on her slender waist in a handsome posture. Here, Luminas stretched out her fingers and plucked her long blood-red hair. She notified all the knights and soldiers who followed her in the spiritual link.

"Everyone! Replace the holy silver bullets! Don't save money for the great lord, all the armaments are changed for this moment! Feel free to shoot every holy silver bullet in your hands into these damn ugly monsters In the head!"

"I want you to use the damn holy silver fire... to clean this filthy land thoroughly!"

Seeing that Luminas led the assault force to kill all the dead soul soldiers on the coast, Danas blew a whistle. He looked back at Dai Lin, and said in a low voice:

"Thank you for your help, Admiral, we can take care of the rest by ourselves, I wish you a good time with the Naglfar... That ghost ship is really famous..."

"I know all the legends about it!"

Dai Lin straightened his collar, and he said calmly:

"That's why I came here, it's a legendary ghost ship, very suitable as a gift..."

"Gift?"

Danas froze for a moment, he looked at Dai Lin:

"Didn't you collect it for your own fleet?"

"No!"

There was a slight smile on Dai Lin's indifferent face:

"It's a collection, it's a gift...the best gift for my grandson who is about to be born!"

"Anna's child is destined to become the new Son of the Sea... How can a Son of the Sea not have his own boat?"

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"Fu"

Tyrion, who was leaning on the Iron Throne, raised his head and exhaled a puff of blue smoke. He squinted his eyes and said to a friend in the quiet darkness:

"My war with Hella has begun, I hope she likes the way I greet her..."

"You should understand why I didn't enter the abyss of Hell immediately. In fact, Hela...is not impossible to become a collaborator."

"But I will still give you a chance. For the sake of our fighting side by side in the past, go to Odin and tell him to hand over what I need. This is my kindness and it is very precious..."

"If you fail, then I will stand by Hela and use my own way to completely end the tens of thousands of years of grievances. You should know, friend, I am not just talking..."

"In short, there is not much time left for you, friend, let's get on the road."

In that peaceful darkness, there was no response, but the High Lord knew that the persuasion of Odin and the Heroic Legion was on the way, and he hoped for good news, but he would not mind too much if it was bad news.

"swish"

The great lord stood up and put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the icy ashtray. At the moment when the fire went out, his figure disappeared into the darkness of the temple along with clear footsteps... His The soldiers have already started fighting, and he is about to set foot on his own battlefield.

He doesn't need to seek anyone's opinion, and he doesn't need to look at anyone's face anymore, he can make his own decisions.

after all...

He is strong enough.

He has the ability to enjoy every dish that fate serves him...

He is no longer a pawn.