The necromancer who traveled through another world is too tough

Yuan Wei and his mentor discussed carefully in the camp and decided to set off back to the vicinity of the Guangming Imperial Capital tomorrow.

This will also leave the remnants of the Light Empire, the underground necromancers and the imperial royal family with a headache.

I believe that their fight for the 8 underground floors will also come to an end within this period of time.

Early the next morning, after the Yuanwei order was issued, the army quickly set off and marched towards the capital of the Bright Empire.

At this time, only the more than 3 soldiers of the Death Legion and more than other elites survived in the army.

And more than 5 elites perished on this tragic battlefield.

As for the more than 10,000 soldiers of the Bright Empire who had lost their vitality and spirit, they were also arranged to be sent directly to the free country without delaying Yuan Wei's actions.

Yuan Wei and Mentor Nicholas did not follow the army, but led the army to the Holy Land and rushed towards Guangming Mountain quickly.

Under a gust of wind and lightning, in just one day, everyone came to the city of Guangming Imperial Capital again.

At this time, Marshal Nicholas has organized his army to prepare for today's siege battle.

These days, Marshal Nicholas has been posing a certain threat to the Imperial City of Light.

The army mobilized a large number of siege equipment and magic materials, built hundreds of high platforms outside the Guangming Imperial Capital, and continued to attack the Guangming Imperial Capital every day, constantly consuming the Guangming Imperial Capital's defense resources.

Among the army, the magicians drew a large number of magic arrays on the front line to enhance the magic power and magic gathering ability of each department of magicians.

A long-lasting release of war magic.

Blast wildly against the light shield.

Although it did not cause too many casualties to the Bright Empire defenders.

However, the high pressure that has lasted for many days has made the defenders and civilians in the Guangming Imperial Capital uneasy.

After Yuanwei and his mentor returned to the frontline camp, Marshal Nicholas also received the news and led the top brass of each army to warmly welcome them.

When he got the news that Yuan Wei had killed the Pope of Light, he was also greatly surprised.

He also secretly sighed at the new ruler of the empire in front of him.

After such an achievement, the situation in the empire would undergo earth-shaking changes.

The royal family's last chance was gone.

Marshal Nicholas gathered his mood, walked quickly to Yuan Wei, patted Yuan Wei on the shoulder, walked side by side with Yuan Wei with great enthusiasm, and walked into the camp.

The generals of all the armies, especially the soldiers of the Death Army, showed their respect.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the formation, looking at the bright imperial city walls that were already filled with smoke, with serious expressions on their faces.

Yuan Wei directly summoned five giant frost dragons, climbed on top of the huge dragon head of Oglas, and looked down at the entire Imperial Capital of Light.

As if they had realized something, on the city wall of the Guangming Imperial City, the eyes of more than 100,000 city guards were fixed on the powerful enemy in front of them.

None of them dared to make the slightest move.

At this time, the figure of Jorah, the Saint of Light, appeared on the city wall.

Feeling the powerful pressure of the five frost dragons in the sky.

Looking at the divine temperament in front of him that seemed to be condensed into substance, Jorah's body trembled slightly, and there was no thought of resistance in his heart.

She flew across the sky and came to Yuanwei, saluted respectfully and said:

"Dear Lord Yanhuang, the war has brought tragic harm to both countries. Please let the great people go without the protection of the God of Light. On behalf of the Empire of Light, I am willing to accept your rule. I hope your divine domain will be prosperous."

Hearing the words of the saint, Yuan Wei's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

This is indeed the brightest new star in the Empire of Light.

He was also impressed by how shrewd and decisive he was in grasping the situation.

Yuan Wei nodded slightly and said in a solemn and powerful tone:

"The Aegean continent is facing great changes. The dispersion of human power is not conducive to the future. Thanks to the Holy See of Light for its contribution to the human race, the human race will prosper and the light will last forever."

Following his words, the situation on the entire battlefield changed, and gusts of breeze suddenly rose between heaven and earth.

Blow away the smoke and clouds of the long and fierce battle.

The bright sunshine fell on the Imperial City of Light, making the soldiers of the two empires of freedom and light feel much more relaxed.

The civilians of the Guangming Imperial Capital, who had already collapsed, breathed a sigh of relief, and a long-lost smile appeared on their faces.

After hearing the other party's promise, Bright Saint Jorah also took a few steps to stand behind Yuan Wei.

There was a hint of sadness and relief in her expression, but she quickly regained her composure and said to the Bright Empire defenders below:

"Dear soldiers of light, give up resistance and welcome a new future. The God of Light protects his believers."

Following the words of the Saint of Light, the long-standing light shield on the city wall slowly disappeared, and the soldiers of the Light Empire holding sharp blades also put down their weapons one after another, waiting for the long-lost peace.

Yuanwei turned to look at Marshal Nicholas and signaled the other party to arrange for troops to quickly occupy the Guangming Empire and deal with the Guangming Empire's defenders.

Then he did not stop here, but walked slowly towards Guangming Mountain together with Saint Jorah.

Except for Marshal Nicholas, a group of demigods and saints followed the footsteps of Yuan Wei and came to the Holy Land of the Holy See of Light, at the foot of Guangming Mountain.

Guangming Mountain is only a few kilometers away from Guangming Imperial Capital.

Located in the northern part of the imperial capital, it is shrouded in a light mist all year round.

It is rich in light power and is said to be a large secret realm formed by the collection of 9 giant light magic stone veins.

This place was selected as the Holy Land of the Holy See when the Empire of Light was first established.

Even the Imperial Capital of Guangming was built on the mountain here because of it.

At this time, it was quite lively at the foot of Guangming Mountain.

Yuan Wei drove the frost dragon and came to the foot of the mountain. Looking at the hazy mountain scenery, his heart felt a little ups and downs.

This is the last battlefield of the Empire of Light.

I wonder if he can climb to the top of the Guangming Mountain today to see the final details of the Guangming Empire.

However, at this moment, three demigods of light and more than a dozen saints of light quickly walked down Guangming Mountain and quickly came to Yuanwei.

The leader was an old man with gray hair and a strong spirit. Feeling the vigorous vitality in the other person's body, Yuan Wei did not look down upon his old age.

There was a trace of embarrassment in the eyes of this light demigod, but he still saluted respectfully:

"Dear Lord Yanhuang, as the Holy Land of the Holy See of Light, Guangming Mountain is willing to obey your rule, but I hope you will restrain your strength and maintain respect for the God of Light."

Looking at these powerful men from the Holy See of Light in front of him, Yuan Wei also sighed slightly.

Even with the loss of two demigods, the power of the Holy See of Light is still extremely powerful.

It is worthy of being the top force that has dominated the mainland for thousands of years.

He returned the greeting slightly towards the other party:

"I respect the greatness of the God of Light, and I also admire the power of the Holy See of Light, but I have been looking forward to this Mountain of Light for a long time. I hope that you can lead me to visit it."

After hearing the words of the other party, the light demigod understood in his heart that although the person in front of him recognized the power of the Holy See of Light, he still wanted to suppress the Holy See of Light as he planned to dominate the world, demonstrating the power and dominance of the other party.

This did not go beyond the expectations of the demigods of Light. The winner was the king and the loser was the enemy. At this time, the Holy See of Light was also in a precarious situation.

The power is still there, but after being torn off the altar, it has to face a situation surrounded by wolves.

Under the new ruling structure, it will be difficult for the Holy See of Light to maintain its prosperity for thousands of years.