What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 313-312- Hell’s Vanguard
Three days later, on the funeral plain.

Domi and Shia were standing on the back of the Black Prince's dragon, overlooking the entire plain. The dark troops were lined up on both sides, leaving a blank area.

The sudden battle initiated by the alliance forced the three major armies of the empire to unite to fight the enemy together. As for the bet, we had to wait until the battle was won.

Only by walking out of the Funeral Plains can there be enough space for the three legions to play freely.

On the Empire's side, for some reason, one-third of the soldiers always feel out of place with other soldiers.

All the soldiers gave up their swords and spears, and each held a single-edged barbed axe, focusing on violence.

As for the mages and archers who were originally supposed to be in the rear, Domi gave them to other legions and replaced them with melee soldiers.

What can I say about that feeling? It was depressing, terrifying, and like a butcher in a slaughterhouse. In their eyes, the only alliance troops were just weak lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

And their armor is also obviously different from other soldiers. Ordinary soldiers are medium armor, only knights are heavy armor, but everyone in this unique legion is heavy armor.

They were all pitch black, as if cut from the night sky, and there was a dark blue shimmer flowing around them, giving them a sense of high-end.

In addition, there are about 500 cavalry on the flanks. Their equipment does not have much mystery, but their luxury is visible to the naked eye, and their battle-experienced temperament makes it impossible for anyone to ignore them.

No one can estimate how much money and bloody battles it will take to build this legion. Only Domi knows that it only requires a little operation and a little effort, plus the desire to be born.

The armor on the soldiers of the Third Legion was his blessing to them using the Mark of Phantom Night. Just as Tol could bless him through the Mark of the Sun King, he who holds the Mark of God can do the same.

Since blessings have been given, that one is definitely not enough.

He also blessed them with the mark of the 'Evergreen Empress', which individually strengthened their self-healing abilities, just matching the tactics Duomi arranged for them.

Although there is no such thing as a soul-eating mark, Duomi also tried to give blessings based on his understanding of the soul-eating law.

Unexpectedly, it was really successful. The soul-devouring energy would form a thin film attached to the Night Heavy Armor, absorbing the magical attacks that the heavy armor could not completely resist.

The magic resistance of heavy armor is not low originally, but this makes it even more difficult to solve.

The current members of the Third Army are all invincible, but don't underestimate their attack power.

"What happened to the Third Legion?!"

The generals of the Second Legion could not believe that those men who exuded an evil and bloodthirsty aura were actually their glorious Imperial soldiers.

At this time, Winfield, the only one who knew, rode over and patted his old friend on the shoulder:

"As you know, they just went through some training in these three days... Maybe we old guys are really running out of time."

"???"

As for belittling yourself so much?What drug did Dominic give you?

……

On the dragon's back, the strong wind mixed with the smell of grass blew their hair:
"It's about to begin. It's time to accept the training results of the Third Army." Domi said with interest.

But in Sia's opinion, this look was almost the same as those of those extremely crazy potionists.

She pursed her lips, but finally said nothing.

woo-

As a melodious horn sounded in the army, the soldiers stepped on their armored boots at the same time, faster and faster, from walking to running, from running to rushing.

"Kill them all! Kill these freshmen from the Central Plains until they lose their armor!"

Lancelot, riding a war horse and holding a two-handed sword, led the way, not only ahead of the Third Legion, but also ahead of all Imperial soldiers.

Under his leadership, the entire Third Army was like the sharpest knife in the world, breaking out of the empire's formation and moving forward unstoppably!
"Kill ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"Hahahahahaha!!"

The soldiers of the Third Legion were almost laughing wildly as they rushed towards the enemy formation. They were almost completely different from the kitten-faced expressions they had three days ago.This madman-like appearance made the Alliance Army feel a little scared. Obviously, even the Demon Army in Demon King City didn't look like this!

"Don't be afraid! They are just bluffing! Our troops are three times higher than theirs, and the advantage lies with us!"

"For freedom! Attack!"

The commanders of the alliance also knew how to stabilize the morale of the troops, and gave the soldiers reassurance in a few words, but they didn't know yet what they were about to face.

Soon, the far-leading Third Army came face to face with the Union Army.

puff-

The sound of a giant ax full of violent aesthetics hitting the human body is so beautiful to their ears, it is simply the most beautiful note in the world!
Blood splattered, dyeing their black armor with the color of fear.

Human heads, severed limbs and disgusting entrails resemble flowers and gifts thrown upward at a carnival.

"Monster! Monster!!"

An Alliance soldier burst into tears. He had clearly inserted his sword into the chest of the Third Legion soldier in front of him, but it was paid for by the tragic death of four soldiers. Why could he still stand up with a grin on his face? !

The shadow of the giant ax quickly enlarged on the soldier's face.

"Ah~ another hearty bone crushing, who is next~"

The Union Army's southern front was destroyed as if it had been rammed by a chariot.

This is the advantage of switching all to melee arms. The long-range arms have no place at all!

The immortal hell warriors crawling out of Hades will one day put their giant axes on the neck of the king of the Central Plains.

The bravery and wildness of the Third Legion have been engraved in the minds of every Imperial soldier and will never be forgotten.

Winfield was also shocked. He didn't expect that this kind of abandoning therapy training method would actually be useful. But he was still shocked. His excellent qualities made him come back to his senses quickly:

"Our comrades have torn apart the enemy's front, take this opportunity to pursue the victory!"

The imperial army's morale was like a rainbow, and their roar shook the heaven and the earth.

The high-end combat forces on the alliance side were furious as they watched their larger army gradually collapse. At the same time, they also knew that they could no longer allow the Imperial Army to maintain such momentum.

They were the first to enter the battlefield.

A powerful mage often only needs a large-scale group damage spell to cause more damage than an entire army.

Therefore, on a large battlefield, both sides are fighting against each other, and the generals will never let the generals abuse their troops.

Seeing that the other party has entered the venue, Duomi is no longer idle.

"Prince Black, remember to protect Shia."

"Ow~"

"be careful."

"Ah."

After a simple farewell, Duomi jumped off the dragon's back, his black and gold general's robes rustling.

"The empire's general has appeared! The other two haven't shown up yet, be the first to focus on him!"

Seeing a group of high-end combat powers rushing towards him, Duomi was not surprised but overjoyed.

"Then let me use you to forge my deterrent power."

An army separated from the central rule of the empire needs an existence that is enough to make all nobles fear it.

(End of this chapter)