101: Chapter 101 The Final Chapter of the Star of the Dead: The Battle Against Demons (Part 2)

The white sea of undead bones gazed silently at the roaring demonic army rushing toward them from afar; their soul fires flickered, seemingly conveying a sense of joy.

The undead represent a form of unwillingness, as well as a form of bondage.

After this battle, there will be liberation!

The undead army faced the menacing and vast demonic army with a tragic, heroic posture.

Arranged in the very front were ten phalanxes of five thousand Halberdiers each. Ever since An had engaged in numerous battles with the Qin Army, it had heavily imitated the systematization of the Qin Army, which it fully utilized when modifying the skeletons.

Behind the Skeleton Halberdiers were ten similarly sized five thousand-man phalanxes arranged slightly more sparsely; these were the Skeleton Archers.

Skeleton Archers were a very interesting type of unit; they carried a quiver filled with thirty arrows, and whenever one was fired, another would automatically generate after a short while. However, due to the special bonus from the Divine Kingdom, their arrows could almost be considered infinite.

The center of the undead army consisted of fifty thousand heavily armored swordsmen. Of course, besides these units modeled after the Qin Army, An also had five hundred massive Skeleton Warriors, five thousand Skeleton Mages capable of using simple Spell(s), and clusters of Skeleton Heavy Cavalry arranged on both flanks.

Most of the demonic army were beast-like; in their eyes, there was nothing but slaughter, and no emotion of fear existed. Even if their comrades beside them were blown to pieces by heavy artillery, their determination remained unshaken.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The killing intent almost solidified into substance.

The sound of the demonic army running was earth-shattering; dust was kicked up and settled, forming a rolling yellow mist.

"Boom!" Long, white bone arrows rose into the sky, forming a dark, oppressive cloud of arrows.

The cloud traced a beautiful arc before raining back down.

The purposefully weighted bone arrowheads had good penetrating power; a large number of Demonic Beasts were pinned to the ground. Some were struck in the head and toppled over, only to be quickly trampled into meat paste by more of the demonic army.

The Skeleton Archers opened their jaws wide, seemingly laughing, but they still drew their second arrows without hesitation, regardless of their jaws that had just fallen off.

After another round of arrow rain coverage, what followed was a carpet bombing of artillery fire.

Not until the demonic army was about two hundred meters away did the Halberdier legion begin to run in tacit understanding, then they leveled their halberds and charged!

The skeleton legion was undoubtedly an army with very strict discipline. Of course, this had a lot to do with their commander, An.

Every skeleton was a Puppet of An, and An could influence most of the skeletons' actions. Under An's command, the skeletons' charge was uniform, possessing a kind of alternative beauty.

However, beauty did not help much with combat effectiveness.

The Halberdiers engaged the demonic army, immediately skewering a large number of them, but the tide-like demonic army also rushed into the Halberdier formation, beginning a massive slaughter.

Besides commanding, An was not idle.

As Demonic Beasts constantly fell, An constantly summoned.

The dead Demonic Beasts turned into Demon-Man Skeletons, attacking the surrounding demonic army one after another, inflicting heavy casualties upon them.

Taking advantage of the stalemate on the front line, the Skeleton Heavy Cavalry rode various hideous bone beasts, gradually closing in from both flanks. If Agathos had been free, or if the demonic army had a commander, they certainly would not have allowed the heavy cavalry to charge directly into the demonic army.

But the leaderless demonic army just rushed forward wave after wave like a tide, and under the powerful charge, they were gradually split in two by the Skeleton Heavy Cavalry.

The disadvantage in the ground war could not shake Agathos; it actually had its own troubles.

The Divine Power attached to the blade aura kept its demonic body bleeding. What was even more fatal was that even though it protected itself carefully, its overly massive body made it slightly clumsy.

Its injured shoulder was attacked again by the agile Zhao Feng, and another slash struck the wound that was still bleeding.

The vibration of its dragon wings tore the wound further. Agathos truly could not guarantee it could still fly in the sky with its powerless wings, and finally, after a forceful clash with Zhao Feng, it was viciously beaten to the ground.

Zhao Feng did not let up after gaining the upper hand. His body, like a cannonball, continuously used the Great Dragon Fist to beat Agathos back. The massive dragon body was like a plow, gouging a huge trench into the ground.

Every punch that landed on the dragon body emitted a dull, booming sound.

The Steel Body, derived from solar energy, was still rapidly evolving.

The golden Divine Power was constantly being neutralized by the demonic flames on Agathos's surface, but the pain in its body still made it howl strangely.

The Great Dragon Fist, operated to the extreme, seemed to meet some condition; a tall phantom appeared behind Zhao Feng, which was a gigantic dragon-like monster.

"Ding, Great Dragon Fist advanced!"

Suddenly, with strength from who knows where, even though Agathos tried its best, it was blasted away by Zhao Feng's punch.

Losing his enemy all of a sudden, Zhao Feng froze for a moment, waking up from that frenzied assault.

The Demon Dragon also possessed invincible stamina; it twisted its body and lunged again, its huge head opening its maw to bite down.

Zhao Feng could see its thick teeth, and the rotten scraps of meat in the gaps between them.

Before the mouth arrived, the stench arrived first.

The Demon Dragon's halitosis almost killed Zhao Feng; he dodged and flew into the sky.

The Demon Dragon's intrusion into the battlefield crushed all the nearby skeletons and demonic army. An commanded the giant Skeleton Warriors to quickly surround it. One thousand neat, large fireballs converged into a sea of fire, exploding on the Demon Dragon.

"Awoo!" Although the heat could not do anything to the Demon Dragon, the pain of the explosion still made it furious.

Agathos swiped a claw, crushing a giant skeleton that rushed over, and looking at the enemy army surrounding it, it opened its mouth and spewed a stream of black flames.

As the Demon Dragon continued to spray all around, a large number of skeletons turned into fly ash while burning.

Taking advantage of the Demon Dragon being entangled by the skeletons, Zhao Feng began to gather Divine Power in his hands.

After all, it was borrowed Divine Power, so it was very awkward to use. The Divine Power and the Demonic destructive power seemed to mutually restrain each other, so using Divine Power against the enemy was a last resort; the Demon Dragon's physical body was simply too monstrous.

The Divine Power gathered in his hands, gradually forming a spear-like shape.

The golden spear's body shimmered with flowing light, seemingly becoming a real golden spear.

The Demon Dragon sensed a huge threat, but before it could even raise its head, the golden spear shot down like lightning, piercing into its hideous dragon neck.

Boom!

The two forces with conflicting attributes collided, emitting a violent explosion.

The golden spear exploded into a mass of golden light, frantically churning with the Devilish Qi on the Demon Dragon's body.

Between expansion and compression, the Demon Dragon's formidable physical body exploded with a bang. Golden light shot out in all directions, instantly annihilating more than half of the black mist that filled the sky and the earth.

"Is it over?" Zhao Feng let out a sigh of relief.

"Awoo!" An angry dragon roar interrupted his fantasy.

"I, Agathos, am an immortal being!" The arrogant Demon Dragon, however, did not dare to approach, hiding in the demonic clouds.

"Then I will completely destroy your demonic clouds!" Golden light orbs kept appearing in Zhao Feng's hands, then were shot out like cannonballs.

The golden, shining halo of faith on his back began to dim, and a large amount of Divine Power was consumed.

Agathos dared not come over; the recent battle seemed to have injured it heavily. Although the continuous consumption of the demonic clouds made it roar repeatedly, it was helpless.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time in the war of attrition, the demonic clouds were annihilated, and Agathos died amidst mournful cries. On the ground, the magnificent and stalwart defensive perimeter was also almost breached.

Taoist Xuan Kong, Monk Wugou, Meng, Lang Yan... they were all fighting with all their might, but they were almost submerged in the tide of the demonic army.

Hundreds of thousands of Qin Army soldiers were trapped on the remaining high towers and walls, fighting heroically.

"Ding! planet tree planting complete."

Just at this moment, the phantom of a large tree full of vitality and sacred Aura suddenly expanded to fill the entire sky, then quickly contracted, turning into a peculiar, tall tree.

A verdant Aura swept across the bodies of countless demonic army soldiers during its expansion; countless Devilish Qi was annihilated, and the insufferably arrogant demonic army disappeared just like that.

"We won!" Zhao Feng only had time to say one sentence before he crashed to the ground.

He was too tired!