Outrageous! I started as the Elf King!

Chapter 78 is also a maggot in the heart!

Listening to the ghoul king's screams.

The group of undead kings standing atop Bone Mountain remained silent.

They didn't know what was going on either.

They had already thoroughly investigated the situation yesterday, confirming that the elven army numbered only ten thousand. Even with the addition of the flower elves, it would only amount to around fourteen thousand.

But then a massive army of elves appeared before them.

The size has increased by a full ten thousand.

There had been absolutely no prior information; it was as if it had appeared out of thin air.

Furthermore, there was no information whatsoever about the group of treant warriors, some of whom were fifty meters tall, that the Ghoul King had mentioned.

They knew that there were treants in the elven army, and that there were several hundred of them.

However, their height is generally only around 20 meters.

But there has never been a super tree-man that is fifty meters tall.

It's like seeing a ghost!

Just then, the Gargoyle King, flying high in the sky, suddenly shouted, "Damn it! The elven army not only has Super Treants, but also Forest Giants!"

"Although their numbers are also small, each and every one of them has reached the extraordinary level!"

"Look over there..."

"By Hades! What kind of monster is that? How can it be even more terrifying than those super tree-men?!"

"That was a forest giant knight, riding on the back of... a mammoth! How is that possible? Weren't mammoths extinct long ago?"

"Even we undead would have a hard time finding the remains of a mammoth."

"There's actually a live one here..."

The mammoth is a top-tier magical beast in the magical beast phylogenetic tree, comparable to the Kodo of the Orcs and the Titan Berserker of the Dwarves.

These three magical beasts have each signed contracts with one of the three races.

They belong to the class of magical beasts that are mounts.

Whether it was the mammoth giant heavy cavalry, the Kodo behemoth cavalry, or the raging goat dwarf cavalry, they were all renowned thousands of years ago.

While they may not be on par with human dragon riders, they are not far off.

Thousands of years have passed, and these renowned cavalry units have mostly disappeared into the annals of history.

Take mammoths, for example; they became extinct over a thousand years ago.

Their sudden appearance, and their formation of the Mammoth Giant Heavy Cavalry alongside the Forest Giants, naturally sent chills down the spines of the undead kings present, leaving them feeling utterly exhilarated.

That terrifying size...

The terrifying aura emanating from it.

They simply don't have the courage to confront them head-on.

They even had reason to suspect that a single slash or a war trampling by the mammoth giant heavy cavalry would be enough to shatter their undead bodies.

At this moment, even the Skeleton King was dumbfounded.

It is actually quite confident about this war.

Because it has Prince Sera!

A bone dragon whose level has reached the peak of the extraordinary realm.

It paid a considerable price to help Princess Sera break through her level.

It also believed that with the strength of the bone dragon Sera, it could definitely help it win this war.

But now, it's a bit uncertain.

Its confidence wavered, especially when it saw the mammoth-giant heavy cavalry with its terrifying size.

It didn't know if Prince Sera could withstand the charge of a mammoth giant heavy cavalry.

What if it gets smashed to pieces by a single blow?

Although Princess Sera's bone dragon body is much larger, exceeding 100 meters, it is still just a skeleton. Who knows if it can withstand such a thick spiked club?

At this moment, a zombie king with a rotting body, his mind trembling, said, "The situation is not good! If I had known the elves in the inner city were so powerful, I should have left with the Behemoth Zombie King earlier."

"The Behemoth Zombie King?"

The group of undead kings immediately looked over.

The zombie king said, "That Behemoth Zombie King came from the inner city and claimed to have seen something extremely terrifying."

"I asked it what it had seen, but it didn't answer, only telling me to leave the ruins whenever I had the chance." "Of course, I didn't believe it."

"It now seems that the terrifying thing it encountered was this mammoth giant heavy cavalry!"

The Gargoyle King grumbled, "He's got a heart of stone. Why didn't he explain himself clearly? Now we're stuck in a situation where we can't fight, and we can't retreat."

The undead kings: "..."

After a long silence.

The Skeleton King reached out and grabbed at the air, conjuring a giant sword out of thin air. He declared defiantly, "What are you afraid of? It's just a mammoth giant heavy cavalryman! We have a million-strong army!"

"This is our home turf, and we are protected by the Canopy of the Dead."

"The advantage is in my hands!"

"We can wear them down, even if it means exhausting them!"

Upon hearing this, the undead kings present were instantly encouraged.

Even if we take a step back and assume that they have all advanced to the extraordinary level, they can still find a chance to escape the ruins even if the war is lost.

Beyond the ruins lies a vast, boundless swamp, a place equally suitable for the undead to inhabit.

In other words, they have a way out.

"Then let's kill them all!!"

The ghoul king said with a ferocious expression.

……

Just when the elven army was about a kilometer away from the undead army's camp, the undead kings gave the order to attack.

In an instant.

A series of deep, muffled drumbeats echoed above the burial ground.

On the summit of nearby Bone Mountain, a group of skeletal warriors, several meters tall, were beating war drums made of animal hides.

As soon as the war drums sounded, the ghostly canopy high in the sky, resembling dark clouds, began to tremble.

A gray light was poured out, enveloping the million-strong undead army on the battlefield.

At that moment, the undead on the battlefield were like they had been injected with chicken blood, roaring as they charged toward the elven army a thousand meters away.

Leading the charge were tens of thousands of undead knights, their iron cavalry shaking the earth.

On both flanks of the undead army, a vast horde of undead creatures were rapidly encircling them.

at the same time.

The undead flying creatures that blotted out the sky swooped down directly towards the elven army.

In terms of sheer size, the elven army was at a significant disadvantage.

The two sides are at least sixty times apart.

However, even when faced with the charge or encirclement of a million-strong undead army, the elven army remained fearless, advancing steadily and in perfect unison.

As in previous wars, flying undead creatures are often the fastest.

They were the first to approach the elven army's camp.

When the distance between the two sides was about 500 meters, the nearly 17,000 elven archers in the elven army camp immediately drew their bows and nocked their arrows.

Swish swish swish swish...

Nearly 17,000 elven arrows converged to form a torrential rain that shot into the sky.

In that instant, the radiance of magic exploded in the sky.

It's just like a dazzling firework.

Screams, screams...

It rang out instantly.

Countless corpses of the dead fell from the sky.

Most undead creatures cannot withstand an arrow from an elven archer.

It's clear to the naked eye that almost all of them sold out in seconds.

(End of this chapter)