Volume 6 In the World Chapter 694 The Last Resistance (…
Gracia can be seen in almost every battle. She is beautiful and appears in every battle like a blood-stained war elf.
During the siege, Gracia appeared on the city walls to participate in the resistance.
When she rushed into the castle, Gracia waved her whip and sword in the hall to fight with the incoming soldiers.
At night Gracia led the legion to rush out of the solid fortifications.
This young devil not only did not collapse after losing the protection of his parents, but instead became stronger.
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Lord Azazel simply couldn't believe that that useless snake man was entangled in his own territory by legions from the upper planes that came from afar.
Until now, Viscount Samael's legion has not left the third level of mire hell. Either that guy has other plans, or he is a complete waste.
No matter what, the armies of those two guys are hopeless.
But the problems don't stop there, now even the supply convoy that has been uninterrupted from the sixth level of hell has stopped.
Devils do not need food and will not starve to death. A strong devil can survive even if he does not eat or drink for a whole year.
But fighting is something that requires a lot of physical strength. Lack of food will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of the legion.
Behind the army, something must have happened in the sixth level of hell, something that worries Lord Azazel, but now he has no way out, no matter what happens behind him, Azazel
Le Dajun can only move forward now.
The siege battle under Marsham Fortress lasted for three full months in such a bloody storm. During these three months, Lord Azazel almost filled up half of Marshem with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Shem Fortress.
These three months of tug-of-war were so cruel that both the attacker and the defender were almost exhausted.
The only reason that drove Lord Azazel to continue the attack was that the throne that symbolized the power of the seventh level of hell was close at hand.
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In fact, now there is only one city wall blocking Lord Azazel. As long as he breaks through the defense here, Lord Azazel can sit on the throne he dreams of.
At that time the war will be over and all hell will know who is the final winner.
But things often happened at the last moment. When the news of the attack on the rear army reached the ears of Lord Azazel, he fell down on the exquisite leather chair and said for a long time
Not a word came out.
Lord Azazel is too tired, and now he feels that with every step he takes, he is getting closer to the throne, and at the same time, the power is getting further away from him.
"Let's go," Lord Azazel waved his hand feebly and said, "Let's go take a look."
After the attack, there were only burning tents and piles of dead bodies in the camp. There were no survivors, and the attackers did not leave even a body behind.
"In the daylight, four strongholds were attacked in the blink of an eye," Lord Azazel said in pain, rubbing his temples: "Who is it? Who dares to cause trouble in my rear at this time!"
Lord Azazel's doubts did not last long.
A few days later, the army led by Iros appeared within the sight of Lord Azazel.
Azazel, who was suspended in the sky, saw Iros among the army at a glance. Iros was wearing a shiny silver armor and sitting on a flaming war horse.
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This young general who looked familiar to him only made Lord Azazel glance at him, and soon all of Lord Azazel's attention turned to the devil next to Iros.
The familiar clothes, and the cane in his hand that symbolizes the supreme authority in hell.
Hell's will followed behind Iros with limited will. He even raised his head and gave Azazel a smile while hanging high in the air.
The battle for Iros is almost over before it even begins.
When Iros led his own army and prepared to enter the seventh level of hell to cause a scene, the will of hell suddenly came to Iros' camp.
Without any hindrance, Hell Will just walked into Iros's heavily guarded camp like a neighbor who came to visit, just as easily as he did last time.
"There is no need to rush to set off," Hell Will said: "We can walk a little slower along the way. Iros, can you march at my pace?"
At that time, the will of hell said so.
From the sixth level of hell to the seventh level of hell, there were almost no obstacles encountered along the way, but because they had to follow the pace of hell's will, Iros's army walked this way for almost three months.
"My lord, do you need us to attack?"
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Iros looked up at the black spots floating in the air, then turned his head to look at the will of hell following him. This action made Iros feel extremely unhappy.
With such a powerful and terrifying devil as the Will of Hell walking behind him, Iros felt that nothing in the world was more depressing than this, because it meant that his life was under the control of the Will of Hell every moment.
But Iros had no way to do this. He could only say this proposal of Hell's Will:
"At least we have to drive away those who are spying on us."
"No need," Hell Will shook his head and said, "He will leave soon. I know Azazel, he is that kind of person. And I don't need you to attack. Well, I think we'd better camp here."
Yes, he will feel frightened if he gets too close to Azazel."
"So what do we need to do?"
"You don't need to do anything," Hell Will said: "Just wait. By the way, Iros, do you take that horn with you?"
"The horn is on me."
"Very well, put it away and remember, you have to be able to take it out at any time if I need it."