After the batch of Wetland Lizard-men was summoned, Lear immediately etched a Soul Mark on them.

Then, without any hesitation, instructed Haggs to transform them into Cold-blooded Cavalry and continue to enhance them using the Chaos Lizard-men altar.

The arrival of this army brought the total number of Cold-blooded Cavalry under Lear’s command to a staggering 220,000.

Truly an exaggerated figure.

Meanwhile, he also urged Haggs to accelerate the use of the Mental Creation Gem, as the Level cap of the Original Plane would soon be lifted.

He needed to upgrade the Level of the Cold-blooded Cavalry first, otherwise, doing so at that moment would be far too slow.

The enemy would not wait for him to be ready before attacking.

Time quietly slipped to November 7th.

In the dead of night, Lear, who was still at his monitoring work, suddenly came to himself, his mind directly appearing within the vine body of Weilu City.

He immediately turned his head to look towards the north of the swamp... At this moment, information from scouts around the Dark Night Elf Main City came back — the Demon Army had torn through the void and was attacking the Dark Night Elf Main City of Tanamor.

After so many days of waiting, they finally came!

Lear’s face was solemn, and he immediately summoned Kalanis, then rode the Mechanical Flying Dragon with her, leaving the swamp straight away.

Without an army, the speed was extremely fast, and in less than an hour, the Dark Night Elf Main City was already visible.

From afar, he gazed intently, as under the clear moonlight, the city on the treetops shone brilliantly.

But at this moment, countless demons formed a scale of locust plague, directly assaulting the Dark Night Elf Main City.

The Shield, formed by absorbing the power of a Plane, at this moment was like an unshakable mountain, impervious to the demons’ attacks.

Meanwhile, atop the tree crowns, the Dark Night Elves were frantically pulling the Hardwood Longbows in their hands.

The arrow swiftly penetrated the Shield, cutting through the sky, directly striking the demons.

There were so many demons, there was no need to aim... as long as they pulled the bow and shot the arrow, they could hit.

The arrows were like the scythes of Death God, frantically reaping the lives of demons.

Every moment, a vast number of demons fell from the Shield.

Once losing their life aura, those demon corpses could penetrate the Shield, falling into the Dark Night Elf Main City.

But upon entering, they were isolated completely, and the demon commanders behind couldn’t cast spells to control the corpses.

Lear also witnessed the sharpness of the Dark Night Elf Main City for the first time.

The entire populace were archers, and every second, arrows shot out like raindrops.

Although the Demon Army was innumerable, it was forcibly suppressed.

Their bows and arrows were almost all green Hardwood Longbows, at Level 2 Stars, and the arrows were also at 2 Stars level.

Though not as brutal as Weilu City, their advantage lay in their overwhelming numbers, and their attack posture was equally ferocious.

After scanning the surroundings, Lear suddenly felt something, and his gaze fixed in a particular direction.

At this moment, in the central area of the Demon Army, a Bronze War Chariot drawn by ten giant bats with wing spans of over 20 meters stood still in the void.

On the Bronze War Chariot, a figure wearing the Crown of Blood stood, holding onto the chariot with both hands.

Clad in a dark red human skin robe, holding a Blood Bone Staff, exuding an elegant and noble aura, while radiating endless darkness and a bloody stench.

From a distance, it looked like a high mountain made of corpses had come alive, exuding an extraordinary presence.

Abyss Duke——Blood Lord!

The opponent didn’t bother hiding at all, appearing openly and grandly!