A Journey That Changed The World.-Chapter 1297: You Remember The Story

Archer watched as the Death Knights and Tyrants formed up in front of the ditches the legions dug to slow the enemy down before the legions engaged them. It would put a dent in their numbers advantage.

The necromancer sisters were ready to fight, but he spoke in a concerned voice. ''Go to the other girls, you both. I have a feeling the Alliance will have some surprises up their sleeves in this battle.''

Morena nodded before kissing him on the cheek, followed by Demacia as the two flew toward Teuila, Sera, and Inara. When they were gone, he smiled and flew above the undead army.

He started digging trenches in front of them, which confused the legions and watching women as he joined it up with a nearby river thanks to Mana Manipulation. Moments later, water rushed in.

A smile appeared on his face as the trench was full, causing Archer to summon thousands of Blood Piranhas. While floating there, Sera joined him with curious eyes as she questioned. ''What are you doing and what are these horrible-looking beasts?''

''Blood Piranhas, my love. They will block the enemy's charge and when the enemy soldiers try to cross the trench, the monsters will attack,'' he revealed with an excited smile. ''I can't wait until the enemy army gets here.''

The dragon woman giggled before grabbing his arm with a lust-filled look in her eyes, causing him to look toward the Alliance army. They were twenty minutes away at least, which put a smile on his face.

'There's enough time,' he thought with glowing violet eyes.

Archer grabbed her by the waist and teleported to his bedroom in the Domain before stripping her out of her dress and started ravaging Sera, who enjoyed every second of the wild sex as she squirted all over him, not long later they reappeared next to the other women.

Teuila looked at the redhead with narrowed eyes. ''You just had sex, correct? At a time like this Seraphina?'' she questioned in an annoyed tone.

''Oi! It wasn't me who wanted it! Well, I did, but our husband took me to the Domain!'' Sera exclaimed in a defensive voice. ''Like any of you girls would say no to him!''

Archer started laughing before owning up. ''It was me that started it. Don't blame her Teu. I'll do the same for you and Inara soon,'' he said in an honest tone.

Teuila beamed alongside the lioness, who turned toward the incoming dust cloud in the distance. ''This is going to be a tough battle with the enemy's overwhelming numbers, but most are probably conscripts,'' she muttered.

She then turned to Sera before apologizing. ''I'm sorry for assuming it was you, Sera.''

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The redhead nodded while waving her away. ''Good that you know,'' she said.

Archer leaned down with a knowing smile and spoke into the brown-skinned woman's ear. ''Once we take Duskfire, I'm going to your old homeland and will burn it to the ground unless you want something different, my love.''

When the dragon heard this, she looked up at him with wide eyes as a shocked expression appeared. ''You remember the story I told you all those years ago?''

''Do you think the fire elves attacking my ships is the only reason I chose to take over Avidia first?'' he answered with a knowing smile.

Sera's eyes widened before he leaned in and whispered. ''Aylla Coya, seventh princess of the Coya Empire in the center of the continent.''

The brown-skinned beauty trembled when hearing that name and Archer instantly felt her emotions swelling up inside. He quickly hugged the dragon while confessing. ''I'm thankful they banished you so we could meet. Otherwise, you would have never saved me or brought love back into my life.''

''I saved you? How?'' she asked in a confused but increasingly cheerful tone.

Archer leaned down and kissed the baffled beauty before answering. ''I'll explain once we get back to the Domain. We have a war to win, but just know I love you Seraphina Wyldheart.''

Following that, the redhead beamed and joined the others while her tail swayed side to side in happiness. He quickly teleported back to the front lines where the undead army waited for the Alliance.

'Now for the fun to begin,' he mused, with glowing eyes.

The enemy frontline was at least twenty meters away preparing to charge as a volley of spells, mana blasts and projectiles flew toward them. The Draconian Mages instantly reacted and cast a shield over the legions.

Archer watched as a translucent shield appeared and blocked the enemy's attack, just in time for the Dragonfire Company to unleash their payloads. Hundreds of cannons roared, their blasts shaking the battlefield as shells streaked through the sky like falling stars.

The projectiles crashed into the enemy ranks, detonating with earth-shattering force. Fire erupted, sending soldiers hurtling through the air. The screams of the wounded filled the chaos, but he simply smirked at the sheer destruction before him.

''Hold fire. Let them get closer,'' he shouted, causing his voice to echo across the legions.

Everything fell silent as the Alliance pressed forward, their advance steady and unrelenting. They reached the trench, and without hesitation, the first row of soldiers leaped in, only for the water to erupt in a frenzy of blood and screams.

He watched as the Blood Piranhas surged to life, their razor-sharp teeth tearing through flesh and armor alike. In moments, the churning, crimson-stained waters drowned the wails of hundreds of soldiers as the creatures ripped them apart.

The stench of death lingered in the air as the enemy hesitated, only for the commanders to bark orders, forcing them to bring forward ladders to cross. He chuckled when seeing the carnage unfold with cold amusement.

Beside him, the necromancers emerged from a Gate as Demacia stepped forward, eyes gleaming with cruel delight. A wicked smile spread across her lips as she turned to Archer and purred, ''Can I send a Tyrant over there? He'll show them what we can do, husband.''

''Go for it,'' he answered, which excited the two women.

Demacia turned to one of the giant humanoids and ordered it to attack the Alliance soldiers trying to cross the trench. When Archer saw the creature, it reminded him of a bodybuilder that has taken steroids for a year.

Moments later, the Tyrant started sprinting toward the trench, causing the ground to shake with every step. When it got close, the monster leaped across and crashed into one of the ladders.

The wood shattered on impact before the creature started slaughtering the enemy soldiers with its fists. It swung its arms into the groups, turning them into meat chunks, which excited the sisters.

They started cheering, causing Archer to look at the women with a strange expression. When Morena saw this, she retorted, as a beautiful smile appeared. ''Don't give me that look, handsome! You've done horrible stuff as well. Why not embrace it?''

Archer chuckled as he turned his gaze back toward the battlefield, where the Tyrant rampaged through the enemy ranks like an unstoppable force of destruction. With every swing of its massive fists, soldiers were torn apart, their screams lost in the chaos.

'These things are dangerous,' he thought while watching the creature. 'Only I can take it out without receiving any injuries.'

Blades shattered against its thick hide, and spells fizzled before they could even faze the beast. For twenty minutes, the Tyrant carved a path of devastation, leaving nothing but mangled corpses and rivers of blood in its wake.

It took a united effort, waves of enemy warriors, siege weapons, and powerful mages to bring the monster down. Even as it collapsed, it crushed several more beneath its enormous body.

Demacia watched with an eager gleam in her blue eyes, her expression alight with excitement. Turning to Archer, she grinned and declared, ''Three hundred and sixty-one soldiers… killed by just one of them.''

''Good,'' he replied while pulling out some ale and taking a swig. ''Now let them cross so we can test the Death Knights.''

The two women agreed with firm nods as the Alliance finally started to cross and form up into a shieldwall as more of them appeared. Archer nodded at Morena, who shouted. ''First row of Death Knights! Kill the enemy with everything you've got!''

As the words left her lips, the undead horde surged forward, their hollow eyes burning with an eerie glow as they crashed into the enemy shield wall with bone-rattling force. Steel met flesh in a brutal clash, the air filling with the sounds of shattering bones and screams.

Within moments, chaos erupted across the battlefield. The enemy soldiers held their ground, hacking away at the relentless Death Knights who returned the attacks with strong ones of their own that brought down dozens.

More enemy warriors poured into the fray, joining the fight against the monstrous tide. Blood splattered across the front line as his knights clashed with the Alliance, their swords cutting deep into his undead, but the creatures fought with neither pain nor fear.

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