Volume 6 In the World Chapter 693 The Last Resistance (…
From the time the sun rose until the red sun set in the west, Iros led everyone to run quickly through the abandoned streets and alleys, relying entirely on their legs.
For a whole day, there was not even a single stop along the way. Even Thor's attempt to summon a mount for himself was stopped by Iros.
The reason why Iros stopped it was very good, because the summons would cause magic fluctuations, and the remaining traces of spellcasting would provide sensitive mages with a direction to pursue.
You can't use magic, you're not even allowed to fly, and you won't be able to run fast by just relying on your legs.
But for Iros and his team, what they need most right now is not to quickly stay away from the two sides fighting in Malagard City, but to hide their own figures.
Although there is a great temptation to stay away from Malagard City as much as possible, and staying away from the enemy can indeed create a certain sense of security, but that sense of security is only false after all.
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In Iros's view, only being in the dark can provide adequate protection for one's own safety.
So even if he didn't use any method that might expose himself, and just walked with his primitive legs, Iros would occasionally wander back alone to clean up the traces they might leave.
Such careful evacuation allowed Iros and his party to encounter no obstacles along the way.
Iros believed that at this time, whether it was the dragon Tiamat or Sylvanas, it would be almost impossible to find his group.
The setting sun stretched the shadow of the abandoned house. Suddenly, Iros stopped and frowned at the shadow not far away.
"As expected of Lord Iros."
A woman wearing black leather armor and a wide black cloak walked out of the shadows silently. She came to Iros, then knelt down on one knee and said:
"The core knight of the Knights of the Black Rose, Q of Spades, pays the highest respect to the great and wise Lord Iros. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's great to see you still well, my eternal master Iros."
Iros stretched out his index finger and raised the face of the person kneeling in front of him.
Iros looked at it and then said: "Is it Dinisha? It's been a long time since we last saw her."
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Dinisha was one of the first batch of dark elves purchased by Iros. She did not have the fighting ability like Teresa, nor was she able to lead the dark elves like Tyrande, but she was the leader of that group of dark elves.
The most beautiful one among them.
Dinisha has a beautiful figure and a beautiful face, and her big eyes are always charming. Her every move and even a smile can arouse desire in men.
And after Dinisha went through the ritual and transformed from a dark elf into a lust demon, her beauty and charm became even better than before.
However, Iros and Dinisa have not met many times. The main reason is that the main activity areas of the Black Rose Knights are usually far away from Iros's castle, so the two people even talk to each other only the first few times.
That's all.
Moreover, Dinisha's beauty is nothing to Iros.
"Sir, you actually know my name?" There was undisguised surprise on Dinisha's face.
"Of course, you are my important subordinate, so I naturally know you," Iros nodded and said, "Then you are here to greet me?"
"Yes, Lord Iros, please come with me."
After Dinisha saluted, she stood up, turned around and led Iros and his party into a dark alley.
After walking around in the maze-like abandoned streets for about ten minutes, the group came to a stable, in which four fine hell horses had been prepared.
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Two legs turned into four legs, and the group's traveling speed increased a lot.
He ran non-stop for six days, and every two days he would come to a hidden stable. After changing horses, he would rest for a while and then hit the road again.
So on the sixth day, the group finally arrived at their destination.
In an abandoned tavern, Iros and his party followed Dinisha through a secret door and entered an underground city.
Above the dilapidated city hall in the center of the city, various familiar flags of Ilos hang high, and the highest among all the flags is a red flag with a long sword biting between its sharp teeth.
—This is the flag of Iros.
"Welcome, my master."
A lich mage in black robes walked out of the air and removed the invisibility spell.
"According to your order, I have been waiting here for a long time. The army has already been prepared and is just waiting for your arrival."
"Kel'Thuzad, good job," Iros nodded and said, "Is everyone here?"
"According to your instructions, we have only transferred some knights from the Black Rose Knights. Apart from them, all our forces have been concentrated here. Including the 20,000 troops brought here by Lord Myrcella not long ago.
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The lich Kel'Thuzad bowed and said:
"Lord Iros, this is not the place for conversation. Please come with me. At the flag, everyone has been waiting for a long time, and everyone is sincerely looking forward to your arrival."
As early as when Iros walked out of Grand Peri, he started planning this matter.
After all, an army belonging to others is not safe for Iros, and it is not Iros's style to take risks alone in the enemy camp.
In the first level of hell, Iros has his own forces and power. If those forces and powers cannot work at such a difficult moment, then why did Iros spend so much effort to seize territory and recruit his subordinates?
Is it just for looks?
The so-called chips and power can only play their due role when used in their own hands.
From the moment he took over the student legion of the Seven Hells Political Academy, Iros was full of doubts about this legion. Even as the leader of the legion, Iros knew that he was not safe.
At that time, Iros's life was in the hands of Mesdam. With just one word from Mesdam, Iros would be killed.
At that time, Iros began to secretly mobilize his legions to the sixth level of hell to prevent special situations.
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And now, it's time to use this power.
Dormant in the first level of hell, the beast belonging to Iros began to show its sharp fangs today.
In the meeting hall, Iros met his men again.
Iros smiled and nodded to everyone and said: "It seems that we are going to hold another meeting of the Evil Thirteen."
The difficulty of attacking the seventh level of hell was far beyond Lord Azazel's expectations.
But what bothers him most is that he still can't find the problem.
Why does the battle get bogged down in the mud?
This is unreasonable.
They successfully killed the Will of Hell. Although some details were strange, the clone of the Will of Hell did indeed die, and he never appeared in the subsequent war.
So this proves that this attack is very effective. It is very likely that the will of hell has been severely damaged by the death of this clone. In this case, he cannot appear to lead the army in battle.
This can also explain why until now, most of the legions in the seventh level of hell are only doing passive defense, except for some armies who are making annoying and meaningless resistance under the leadership of the daughter of the will of hell, Queen Gracia.
In addition, most of the legions had to huddle in their own stations because they did not have orders from Hell's Will.
Then came a perfect raid, even if this raid was led by Overlord Belial.
The Grand Lord of Azazel, Grand Duke Iloszeb, also had to admit that this raid was perfect both in terms of time and intensity.
I say this not because Azazel looks down on Overlord Belial. Although Overlord Belial wraps himself in cold armor and frost all day long, and although he does not even dare to show his face, as a member of the Ice Hell,
The master, the ruler of the fifth level of hell, the Belial Overlord has considerable power.
Whether it is his power or the power he possesses.
It's just that Lord Iazazel didn't really believe in this guy who didn't even dare to show his face.
But he succeeded, not a small success, but a big victory.
Not only did Overlord Lebil successfully break into the Fortress of Marsham, but he also killed the wife of Hell Will.
Although they were later driven out, such retreat did not hinder the victory itself.
What a glorious victory this is, because with this victory, the whole hell, and even the entire multiverse will lose trust in the will of hell. What use can a devil who can't even protect his own woman have?
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Then Lord Azazel defeated the army on the front line. He marched forward and led a tidal wave of troops to the fortress of Marsham.
He commanded the army to launch a crazy attack on this ugly, lack of aesthetics fortress.
Things have successfully come to the final step. All we need to do is capture this fortress and sit on the throne of the King of Hell, then everything will be a foregone conclusion.
Even if the will of hell is not dead at that time, he can't change anything.
However, Lord Azazel encountered great obstacles when he took this last step. The resistance was unexpectedly strong. The scheming Lord Azazel was stunned and unable to understand.
The first thing that shocked Azazel was the reaction of Gracia, the daughter of Hell's Will. This young devil like a princess did not escape or collapse as he imagined after losing the protection of her mother and father.
She was not resisting rationally. On the contrary, she led the army like crazy to attack her army anywhere.