Chapter 39 Blood Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Spirits, Demon Emperor and... That Lord
When he first heard the news, Renn thought it was a joke.
But the Demon King's envoy really came to the Holy City and wanted to see him by name.
"Is there a conspiracy?"
The old goat frowned slightly, "The Demon King has always been despicable and unscrupulous. Besides, what the hell does it have to do with a meeting between human nations?"
"Let's go over and have a look."
Ren stood up with a calm look on his face, "It's just a messenger of the Demon King, how can he change the world? Let's see what he has to say."
Even if the Demon King himself comes, he may not be afraid, let alone a mere messenger.
If you dare not see this, you will become a laughing stock.
Seeing this, Leon had no choice but to nod and go prepare the carriage.
The group of people quickly arrived at the West Palace in a carriage.
The West Palace is a palace where princes who have married and have children, collateral members of the Singer family, and some royal relatives live. It is a magnificent palace with beautiful rockery pools, numerous palaces, and a large area.
After the Storm Palace was destroyed, Emperor Ugo and the Queen temporarily moved into the West Palace, where the "Conference of Nations" was held.
When Ren and the old goat entered the political hall, the place was already full of people.
In the main hall, under the high dome, murals are shining under the golden light. In the center of the main hall is an extremely huge stone round table, with exquisite patterns carved on it, every stroke and every stroke
All are filled with the hard work of craftsmen.
Towering white stone pillars support the entire hall, and rays of sunlight pour in from the colorful windows, dancing with the lights, making it look brilliant.
At this time, the huge round table was filled with people, either kings and queens, or important ministers of the country.
King Charles VI of Falorland, King Upton III of the Black Feather Kingdom, Marshal of the Kingdom of Seran, the Calamity Sword Master, the Nine-Star Elder of the Natural School, Duke Starr of the Nokman Empire, Daniel, the Third Speaker of the Steam Alliance, Saint
Ugo, the emperor of the Qiao An Empire, the little barbarian king of the Western Wasteland barbarians...
There are strong people like clouds, heroes gathered together, and the scene is grand.
However, today they have all become foils.
There was one person who stood out from the crowd and attracted the attention of everyone present.
His eyes were deep purple, looking as if he were staring into the abyss, and his face was thin. He was wearing a gray battle armor with an extremely ancient aura and a pattern of blood from the gods. The red cloak behind him swayed like red clouds, and a powerful dark aura surged around his body.
A dark lord of the demon race!
According to the self-introduction he just introduced, he is the Dark Lord of the Dark Clan and one of the disciples of the Demon Emperor. His name is Adrian, nicknamed "Death Poet".
He stood in the center of the hall, looked at everyone, and said:
"Council of Nations? How ridiculous. I think your discussion has no meaning at all.
If Teacher Asmodeus wants to destroy any city, except for a few places such as the Holy City, Sunlight City, and Wisteria City that may be spared, in other places, you might as well consider a more realistic burial method."
His tone was very calm, not deliberately sarcastic, as if he was saying it would rain today.
That is a kind of contempt from the bottom of my heart.
"presumptuous!"
"Demon Lord, don't talk nonsense, this is not a place for you to act wild!"
"Baby, we let you in just out of the most basic diplomatic etiquette. Don't think we won't kill you just because you are here to scaremonger!"
High-level officials from various countries have reprimanded, cursed, and even issued death threats.
Even the high-level legendary powerhouses such as the Calamity Sword Master, Nine-Star Elder, Duke Starr, etc. turned cold, obviously very unhappy.
However, as a student of the Demon Emperor, Dark Lord Adrian is quite courageous.
Facing the anger and murderous intent of so many legendary human beings, the average dark monarch may not be able to withstand it and would tremble uncontrollably. However, he remained calm and said indifferently:
"I'm just stating a fact. The Holy City has not fallen. To be honest, I am a little surprised. Let's admit that your human camp is indeed very powerful.
However, how many countries on the Saigon continent can compare with the St. Joan Empire?
Which city can have such a powerful human being as the leader of the army?
Not to mention the actions of your majesties, even if I risk my life to carry out a raid, I can also bloodbath the royal cities of several human countries. What do the kings and ministers here think?"
As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed and their expressions were a bit ugly.
Especially the rulers of relatively weak kingdoms, principalities, and independent city-states feel a little uneasy.
Of course, the real boss still sits firmly on Diaoyutai.
The Calamity Sword Master showed no fear. Perhaps he couldn't stand the arrogance of this Demon Lord. A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes and he said coldly:
"Demon clan bastard, just give it a try. If you are not afraid of death, come and raid the Kingdom of Seran. I really want to learn your skills and see if you are as powerful as your mouth!"
These words can be described as domineering and disrespectful.
Demon Lord Adrian glanced at the Calamity Sword Master and said:
"The Sword Master of the Kingdom of Seran? You are indeed very strong, stronger than most of the trash here. You can kill the vampire monarch Mark, even if you rely on a group fight, that is still a skill.
The Kingdom of Seran, the Kingdom of Black Feather, the Kingdom of Silver...the royal cities of the ten most powerful countries, I am indeed beyond my capabilities.
But what about the other hundreds of second-rate and third-rate small countries? How many strong demigods do you have in the human camp? Now that the space teleportation ability has basically failed, do you rely on flying to support each other and protect weak countries?"
A series of heart-breaking words made many kings and ministers of small countries turn pale.
Even the Calamity Sword Master fell silent.
He is not afraid of the strong men of the dark camp, and he also believes in the foundation of the Kingdom of Seran. He is more than capable of protecting himself, but he is unable to protect and support other countries.
Strong men fly very fast, but they also take time. Some kingdoms may not be able to survive even the first wave of raids.
"I didn't let you in to show off your power."
Emperor Ugo spoke. As the lord of the empire, his strength was infinitely close to that of the demigod giant. His momentum firmly suppressed the Demon Lord.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He stood up, his eyes dancing with green divine fire, and said coldly:
"Let's understand, it's you who suffered a disastrous defeat this time! The clone of the orc master god died here, can't we make these guys put away their ridiculous arrogance?"
The Nine-Star Elder of the Natural School also stood up, with a cold look on his old face, and said:
"If you think this can threaten us, that's ridiculous. The dark camp is now overwhelmed by the attacks from the rebels and the Southern Territory Alliance. How many strong men can they send to engage in surprise and beheading tactics?
Besides, do you think we wouldn’t dare to mobilize all our troops to attack the secret realm where the dark races live?
The Bloody Queen knows the locations of many of your secret realms, and I believe she is happy to make deals with us. Moreover, you don’t think that your base camps, Dark Cloud Fortress, Twilight City, Ghost Secret Realm, and Sirius Palace are well hidden.
Bar?"
After hearing these words, the Demon Lord Adrian finally changed his expression slightly, gritted his teeth and said:
"Natural School..."
How come these damn scholars, the remnants of the Elf Empire, are not all dead yet?
The base camps of the four major races of demons have been moved many times, and their locations or spatial coordinates are very hidden. This time, Black Cloud Fortress was actively exposed.
But he still didn't dare to take it lightly.
Who knows if those scheming scholars have relocated to their home base.
The influence of the Natural School is indeed extraordinary. After Elder Nine Stars spoke, many kings and foreign ministers of small countries felt relieved and regained their composure.
This is a prestige and credibility that even the Holy See does not possess.
Duke Starr of the Norkman Empire also said calmly:
"King of the Demon Tribe, have you been sleeping for too long? Please figure out who is the overlord of the continent now.
I remember your information. Back then, you overestimated your capabilities and wanted to challenge His Majesty the Human Emperor, but failed miserably. Your father was beaten to ashes by His Majesty in order to save you. Is it because too much time has passed and you have forgotten the pain? "
These words are so slap-in-the-face and can reveal scars.
Demon Lord Adrian turned pale with anger, pointed at Duke Starr, his fingers were trembling a little, and said:
"Son of David!"
His voice was filled with uncontrollable hatred. If he hadn't known that if he started here, he would be killed instantly by a group of strong human beings joining forces, he would have turned his back.
This wave of big bosses' speeches one after another finally suppressed the arrogance of the Demon King's envoy.
"Da da da……"
At this time, Ren strode into the hall and sat unceremoniously at the top position.
Demon Lord Adrian's expression changed. He didn't care to fight back. He put his hand on his chest, bowed slightly and said:
"Salute to you, the great Lord of Arms!"
This is a diplomatic occasion.
Even if there are two hostile camps, some basic etiquette is indispensable.
What's more, the dark camp has always respected the strong. The leader of the army single-handedly killed the orc god's transformation outside the holy city without the help of formations, which shocked the dark camp and gained the trust of the dark race.
Awe.
Even if he is as conceited as the Demon King Adrian, he would not dare to show any slights in the face of such a human supreme being who can be compared with his teacher, the Demon King.
Ren's eyes were indifferent, he glanced at the Demon Lord and said:
"If you have anything to say, tell me straight away. The Demon King asked you to come here just to quarrel, right?"
Demon Lord Adrian stared at the soldier at the top of the stone table. Apart from the fact that he was young and handsome, he could not detect anything special, not even a trace of fluctuation in divine power.
This result actually made him feel shocked.
This proved that the gap between the two was so big that he would not be able to detect any abnormality unless the other party deliberately leaked his breath.
Demon Lord Adrian looked straight and said:
"On behalf of my teacher, the original Lord of Darkness, His Majesty Asmodeus, the main god of the Demon God system, I propose an agreement to the human camp, an agreement."
"protocol?"
Ren was a little surprised and tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, "Let's talk about it."
"The agreement is this. Starting from this day, both the human camp and the dark camp will place the battlefield in the Lost Forest and surrounding areas in the southern region of the continent.
The dark camp will not send strong men to invade any major city in the human kingdom.
At the same time, the human camp is not allowed to attack other important strongholds of the dark camp outside the Dark Cloud Fortress, including those small secret worlds."
Demon Lord Adrian said in a loud voice.
This was beyond the expectations of senior officials from various countries. Some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others looked suspicious and felt that there was fraud.
"Seems feasible?"
"No, this is a conspiracy of the dark camp. There must be a trap and bad intentions!"
"Yes, I can't agree, there must be fraud."
"But if the two camps engage in blitzkrieg and surprise beheading tactics, it will be completely chaotic. I don't know how many casualties will be caused..."
Regarding this matter, high-level officials from various countries had different opinions and there was a big dispute.
Some powerful countries have a tougher attitude and refuse to cooperate, while many weak countries think this proposal is a good one.
"interesting."
Ren spoke.
The hall fell silent instantly, everyone looked at him, waiting for him to make a decision.
"Is the agreement a magical contract or a divine oath?"
"No."
Demon Lord Adrian shook his head and said, "For His Majesty Asmode and you, the magic contract is no longer of much use, and no matter what contract there is, there are always loopholes."
"so?"
"This is just a verbal agreement. If you agree, it will be announced at the Conference of Nations. His Majesty Asmodeus will also announce this at the Supreme Council. Your commitment is a guarantee."
This surprised Renn. He thought that the Demon King was planning to use the contract to trick people.
Maybe there was some manipulation in the contract, or there might be a designed loophole.
"The other two envoys have already gone to Qiushan Kingdom and Pearl City in the North. Pluto and Blood Queen have agreed to His Majesty Asmode's agreement and agreed that the three major camps will have a showdown in the southern region of the continent."
"In that case, I agree."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After hearing this, Ren agreed.
Oral agreements can be broken at any time and are non-binding.
However, this kind of agreement has some effect, because it is more of a plot than a conspiracy.
Since Pluto and the Bloody Queen have agreed, he will naturally not object. Anyway, if the Demon King dares to make small moves, they can immediately turn against each other and retaliate equally.
After Ren said that, he stood up and left, leaving high-level officials from various countries looking at each other, not knowing what to say.
Pluto, the Bloody Queen, and the Soldier Master all agreed. This matter was a foregone conclusion, and it was useless for them to object.
Moreover, this agreement is good for all three camps, especially for weak countries and ordinary people. It is good news and avoids large-scale blood and chaos.
Of course, as a result, the war in the southern region will become more intensive and bloody.
Ren walked out of the West Palace, stood on the street, looked up at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes, and said:
"Magic Emperor……"
He felt the breath of danger.
Maybe there is nothing wrong with the agreement itself, but the Demon Emperor is definitely planning something.
"We'll see who has the last laugh."
………
The southern region of the mainland, the Lost Forest.
As the base camp of the Demon Clan, Black Cloud Fortress is a super huge floating island. It may not have as powerful a firepower as the Super Floating City of the Elf Empire, but it is larger in scale.
The Dark City hangs high on the dangerous peak of the floating island. It is composed of a group of buildings with unique shapes. The well-proportioned buildings set off the unparalleled magic lighthouse, giving it a dreamlike and gorgeous feeling.
The Demon Emperor's palace is a tall tower, standing majestically in the center of Dark City, with thousands of walls rising straight into the sky. The towering twin towers stand on both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, creating a majestic atmosphere.
The seasons, sun, moon, and sky in Dark City are all of their own, completely different from other places.
It can be seen that this place is in a powerful barrier, separated from the surrounding time and space. Unless there is powerful divine power or the Lord of Dark City deliberately lets it go, it will be very difficult to get in and out.
The night is as cool as water, and on a terrace suspended in mid-air of the tower, graceful stone pillars are carved into the shapes of various strange animals, forming the fence of the terrace.
Two figures stood on the high fence of the terrace, somewhat ethereal, almost blending into the night.
Alves knelt down on one knee and said, "Teacher, I failed this time and am willing to accept any punishment."
The Demon King stood in front of the guardrail, blowing the cold wind blowing from high in the sky. He looked very handsome, with a high nose, straight features, sharp edges, and dark golden flames burning in his eyes.
He waved his hand and said calmly:
"It doesn't matter. Just reflect on your mistakes, learn from them, and try your best next time."
He is very easy to talk to and does not look like the supreme leader of the dark camp and the powerful evil god at all.
Alves did not stand up, his face was a little confused and he said:
"However, the holy city is not destroyed and the saint is still alive. This is too detrimental to us. Once the goddess of light..."
"stop."
The Demon King raised his hand to interrupt him, glanced back, with a faint smile on his face, "It is indeed very unfavorable. Our operation failed this time, but this does not mean that we are at a disadvantage.
Alves, do you know how to stay victorious and undefeated?"
"Powerful power and enough intelligence?"
"Maybe."
The Demon King stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the deep night sky, "But sometimes, relying on these is not enough. There is only one secret to my everlasting victory - before I take action, I think about what will happen if I fail."
When Alves heard this, he became even more confused.
The Demon Emperor did not continue to explain. He looked at the night sky. His majestic golden eyes burning with flames penetrated the void and saw the scene hidden under the night.
Under the deep night, in the far distance, a pair of huge eyes full of blood floated in the air. They were so red that it made people's hearts palpitate. As the eyes flickered, the boundless sea of blood surged over and over again, with the sun rising and the moon setting among them, the pressure was terrifying.
There are two haloes hanging in the other direction, one is bright white and the other is as black as ink.
The black and white light wheel rotates slowly like a gear, as if reincarnation has been reset. The endless energy of life and death lingers on the light wheel, exuding a divine power like an abyss and hell!
"Pluto, Bloody Queen..."
The Demon King looked at the blood-colored eyes and the black and white halo under the night sky in the distance, with a flash of coldness in his eyes. He snorted softly and turned around to leave.
If these two powerful enemies hadn't been keeping a close eye on the Holy City, it wasn't just the Orc God and the Goddess Rose who invaded the Holy City last time.
He doesn't like to fail.
Although you have made many preparations and have many cards, you may succeed in one go, but who wants to fail?
Keeping the saint is always a big hidden danger.
But this time we have already alerted the enemy, and there won’t be a second chance in a short time.
The Demon King returned to his palace alone, where no outsiders were allowed to enter.
The space in the hall is very grand and wide. Four huge white pillars stand at the four corners, supporting the high-hanging dome. The dome is hemispherical, with countless strange reliefs painted on it, including demon gods with wings and devil horns.
The strange beast that steps on the holy cloud and spits out demonic flames, the black holy light, the dark red cross dripping with blood...
At the top, there is an altar.
There is a simple stone mill placed on the altar, with many strange-shaped grooves on it. A light red substance that looks like light but not light, and looks like water but not water flows in the grooves, forming a huge moving line painting.
It keeps changing its shape like a living thing.
Humans, demons, elves, vampires... the phantom marks of countless races emerge on the stone mill.
Occasionally, the stone mill will reflect the scene outside the Lost Forest. Teams of knights, demon hunters, mages and assassins are fighting with demons, werewolves, vampires and other dark races in the misty forest, with blood splattering and leaving behind a trail of blood.
Every corpse.
And their fighting also made the aura of this stone mill more and more terrifying, and the phantoms of the bloodshed on it became more and more real, making people tremble.
"It's not enough, not enough. There are too few sacrifices and too few strong people to meet the conditions of the big sacrifice."
The Demon King frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with the progress.
This stone mill is one of his strongest trump cards. It is of extremely high level and has terrifying power. Unfortunately, its activation conditions are too harsh.
These alone are not enough to make him laugh to the end.
The Demon King hesitated for a moment, put away the stone mill, took out a diamond-shaped crystal from the storage ring, and placed it on the altar.
After a long silence, he slowly recited a string of spells.
The ancient spell possesses incredible power. The dark divine power in the Demon King's body is consumed rapidly. Dark golden spells shine and emerge. Time and space tremble, and cracks of light appear.
The mantras were penetrated into the rhombus crystal one by one.
"Buzzing..."
The void vibrates, the crystal emits dazzling starlight, and countless nebulae, stars, constellations, and galaxies emerge, constantly deflecting and vibrating, and the brilliant brilliance rises and falls, forming an immortal divine garment.
A slender figure appeared. He was wearing a costume woven from the sun, moon and stars. He took a step forward, and it seemed that time, space and all the laws of the world could not bear it, and he whined!
All the surrounding shadows disappeared.
All matter is invisible.
There is only nothingness and the infinite ocean of divine power.
In front of this supreme phantom that is clad in a sea of stars and possesses infinite divine power, even the Demon Emperor pales in comparison.
His body was trembling, and he couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, lowered his head, and said respectfully:
"The respected king of the gods, the master of the kingdom and the sky, and the supreme god of the multi-crystal wall system.
