Volume 8: The End Chapter 861: Destruction (Part 1)
At this moment, on the battlefield, except for a few demon dragons that were still resisting, almost all the Dark Demon warriors had fallen in the blazing holy flames.
With the extinction of all Dark Demon races, the future of the Dark Demon tribe has completely plunged into darkness.
There are large blue-green patches everywhere on the ground, and almost every gust of wind blowing on your face contains a strong aroma.
This is a war with no winner.
Only Iros is still looking for opportunities, looking for opportunities to become the winner, and to regain the godhead for Lilith.
As time went by, Neotolia's power began to decline rapidly, and the few remaining high-level dark demons on the earth were at the end of their game.
Iros is getting closer and closer to his goal.
But he couldn't laugh.
Even if he laughs at this moment, will he laugh until the end?
The real winners are the gods high above in Heaven Mountain.
As all the planes of the Dark Demon Realm collapsed, Iros didn't know how much time he could have in his current plane.
Neotoria's body suddenly burst out with an extremely intense light. This light contained indescribable heat. In an instant, the blood flowing on the battlefield of the Dark Demon Realm was evaporated, and the corpses of millions of Dark Demon warriors who had just fallen were evaporated.
It was also ignited by this light, and in an instant, raging flames ruled the land of the Dark Demon Realm!
This is Cherubim's last effort. He is trying to cleanse the entire Dark Demonic World in advance, although this is absolutely impossible to succeed.
The light immediately dissipated, and Neotolia turned into a small sun, flying into the distant sky, and rushed into the dense clouds in the blink of an eye.
The dense clouds suddenly turned red, then exploded into flames that filled the sky, falling out of the sky that had been hidden behind the clouds.
The sky is clear and blue, and high in the sky, stands a majestic Gate to Heaven Mountain!
The sun transformed by Neotolia rushed into the Gate of Heaven Mountain like a meteor. Behind him, the remaining battle angels also threw themselves into the Gate of Heaven Mountain like a flock of birds returning to the forest.
The two indescribably tall doors of Heavenly Mountain slowly closed. The moment the doors closed, the entire Dark Demon Realm trembled.
Iros, the Dark Demon King, and Mecanshut all stood quietly, looking up at the gate of Heavenly Mountain that combines majesty, magnificence and majesty.
Even the dying Odysseus (Goodwin) struggled to raise his head and stared at the sky wordlessly.
The Dark Demon Dragon King leaned on the tallest boulder of the Holy Peak and slowly closed his eyes.
In the sky, clouds formed from scratch. At first, they were a few wisps of clouds, and then the clouds gathered into sheets. Finally, dense clouds formed in the sky of the Dark Demon Realm, covering the gate of Heaven Mountain.
The Gate of Paradise Mountain is the legendary source of all brilliance and the beginning of all disasters.
Iros took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and tried to stretch the wings on his back.
As soon as the blue wings unfolded, a sharp pain hit him, making Iros feel dizzy again.
At this moment, Iros was extremely tired. All the strength in his body had been completely exhausted, and he could only barely support himself and float in the air.
Iros closed his eyes for a moment, and his mental power slowly extended in all directions.
As he gradually became familiar with the rules of the dark demon world, power returned to his body bit by bit, and the blue wings on his back gradually stretched, glowing with the misty blue starlight again.
The war between the Dark Demon Realm and Paradise Mountain has ended, but the war in Iros is not over yet.
He opened his eyes and turned to look at the holy peak in the distance.
The Dark Dark Demon King and Mekanshute stood on the holy peak, also looking at him.
The war in Ilos is not easy. The power of the Dark Lord of Darkness is as vast as the sea, and it is slowly recovering.
And Malcantheat was at the peak of her power, as if the battle just now had not consumed a single ounce of her power.
It's just that Iros needs godhead, and they have godhead.
At this time, the identity of Melcanthet's agent of the Dark Demon God has become very clear, so her power is strange and powerful, but her godhead is not as powerful as the Dark Demon Emperor.
Iros stared at the Dark Demon Emperor standing on the holy peak, his fingers spread out one by one, and the flaming giant sword slowly slipped from his hand and fell to the ground of the Dark Demon Realm.
The giant sword fell rapidly in the air, cutting through the wind in the air, easily pierced the body of a strong demon warrior on the ground, and penetrated deeply into the earth.
Immediately, a circle of faint flames spread out, instantly burning everything that could be ignited along the way to ashes.
A circular clearing suddenly appeared on the messy and desolate battlefield. In the center of the clearing was a huge flaming sword, the hilt of which was still trembling slightly and making bursts of whining sounds.
Iros stretched his right hand forward, his fingers slowly opened, and in his palm, a mysterious and beautiful bracelet emerged.
"Someone asked me to return this thing to you." Iros said.
His hand pointed to Mecantheut.
From the moment he took out the bracelet, Iros knew that its owner was Malcanthet.
As for how he knew this, Iros didn't know. This idea completely appeared in Iros's consciousness. I don't know if it was the strange ability attached to this bracelet or the idea that the Pope had placed in his consciousness in advance.
, or maybe it was really a gift brought to him by Iros's power to control everything.
No matter which answer it is, such an unknown is obviously not under Iros's control.
However, Iros had suffered such blows too many times, so this time he only felt pain in his heart, and there was no abnormality at all on the outside.
With a move of Malcanthet's little hand, the bracelet left Iros's palm on its own, crossed the sky, and fell into Malcanthet's hand.
She raised the bracelet in front of her, her eyes turned faint black, and she carefully observed the countless demon statues hidden in the patterns of the bracelet.
After a while, he suddenly sighed sadly.
Malcanthet looked up at Iros and said slowly: "Does he have anything to say?"
Iros said: "He just asked me to return this thing to you."
Mecantheat showed a slight bitter smile. At this moment, Iros suddenly saw the traces of the passage of time on Mecantheat who looked like a little girl.
The sweet smile on Melcantheat's face had disappeared, and he frowned and thought hard, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.
The Dark Demon Emperor stands on the holy peak, like Shen Yuan on the mountain, but he is slowly recovering his strength, neither fighting nor escaping.
It was only at this moment that Iros was able to seriously observe the Dark Lord.
The Dark Lord is tall, as tall as three Elos.
His long gray-purple hair hangs straight down, and each strand seems to be extremely heavy. However, his two long eyebrows, which are half a meter long, float slowly in the air.
There is some gentleness in the clear face of the Dark Lord, but judging from the outline, it seems that he has no blood relationship with Odysseus (Goodwin) Alderne, and Odysseus (Goodwin) and Alderne
There is no similarity between Ni and Ni.
The Dark Demon King lowered his eyes happily, with a faint purple light coming out of them. His body was covered with layers of dark black translucent armor, and occasionally a smart light would flash through the armor.
Iros knew at a glance that the Dark Lord was not wearing real armor, but the natural armor formed on his body.
The sporadic messages emitted by those armors from time to time told Iros that the Dark Demon King's body's defense was extremely powerful. Among the artifacts that Iros knew, very few could break through these armors.
Judging from the power contained in his body alone, the Dark Demon Emperor is a very powerful being, but the battle just now has shown that the Dark Demon Emperor's skills should be said to be that of a magic controller.
However, his most important significance to the demon clan is that his domain can not only resist the invasion of the Tiantian Mountain domain, but also greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the demon warriors.
At this point, Iros finally understood why Alderni said that the Dark Demon Emperor's lineage was the hope of the entire demon world, but just on this point alone, it seemed a bit far-fetched.
But now Iros didn't want to think about the meaning of Alderney's words. He just took a deep breath, his eyes gradually glowed with the light of blue stars, and stared at the Dark Demon Emperor from a distance.
There are still people waiting for him, waiting for him to go back...