A painful wail sounded, blood splattered everywhere, and the originally outstretched fist quickly retracted.
"How can you possibly exert power that exceeds that of the Devil Lord?" A reluctant question came from the space crack.
"Is my power beyond that of the Magister?" Aslan said with a chuckle.
This is the confidence that Aslan dared to stand in front of the space crack.
Relying on the thrust generated by high-voltage electromagnetism and combining it with enchanted armor-piercing bullets, the actual power is similar to that of an electromagnetic gun, but it is within the limits of the laws that the world can withstand.
The so-called laws are the laws of elements.
The explosion power produced by nuclear warheads is no worse than that of the Magister's Forbidden Curse, but why is it not rejected by the world? This is because the energy they produce is not produced by the laws of the world's elements, but by its own uranium.
Aslan's electromagnetic magic only relies on the power generated by thrust and enchanted armor-piercing bullets. It also does not require the use of the elemental laws of the world, so it can be easily deployed.
"I need to explain to you!" Aslan smiled coldly, and the portal lit up completely.
An angry roar erupted from the space crack, and then a slender hand was seen stretching out from the space door, using simple and violent movements to merge the space crack. The magic soldiers of the aviation magic brigade quickly flew towards the space crack.
"Knights of Merlot, charge!" Mordred shouted immediately.
The roar of horse hooves sounded again, and the Merlot Knights charged with unparalleled momentum. The space crack was sealed, and the devils who stayed behind completely collapsed. They fled in all directions without even a decent resistance.
The Merlot Knights turned from charge to pursuit, and the Aviation Magic Brigade quickly took out magic materials to assist Duke Medea in sealing the space rift.
The devil lords in hell attacked with all their strength, but they still couldn't shake the space crack at all.
If he is the devil king, maybe there is still hope.
"Human, I remember you, we will meet again..."
The sound disappeared as the last crack in the space crack was sealed.
Liang Feifan looked at Aslan in astonishment, pointed at the crack in space and asked, "That's it!"
Aslan nodded firmly and asked.
"It's over! How are you ready?"
"Holy shit! The worldview has been subverted. Originally, I planned to lead the army in a bloody battle, and I had even planned to lose more than half, or even two-thirds, of the army." Liang Feifan said with a straight face.
"Haha!" Aslan couldn't help laughing, patted Liang Feifan on the shoulder and said.
"The process is not important, what is important is that we won."
"We won!" Liang Feifan suddenly came to his senses, raised his fists and cheered loudly at the 300,000-strong army of Kanglai Kingdom: "We won, the space crack is sealed, the devil can no longer invade our world, and we will be next.
With the opportunity to regain the lost land, all the soldiers let us work together to kill all the devils and demons."
"victory?"
"Victory!"
"we won."
The cheers of the soldiers resounded through the sky, and the devils who were still resisting in the street battles in Devil City also collapsed. They could also sense the disappearance of the space cracks. After all, they needed a steady stream of hellish breath to strengthen themselves.
Liang Feifan asked the reporters accompanying the army to film the scene of the space crack being sealed. Of course, post-production was needed to delete the sudden appearance of the terrifying giant hand, as well as the scene of the demon escaping and abandoning the Devil's City.
A soldier from the Kanglai Kingdom climbed to the tallest building in the Devil's City, placed the red flag of the Republic of Kanglai on it, let the red flag flutter in the wind, and declared the sovereignty of the Devil's City.
This victory shocked the whole world, and Kanglai State received condolences and concern from countless countries.
Liang Feifan delegated all these matters to the secretary, and he headed towards the Lord's Mansion in Devil's City, where the devil had collected all the high-tech libraries in the world.
Aslan has already asked people to sort out these techniques, and at the same time, asked people to print out a copy, ready to share it with Liang Feifan.
After all, Liang Feifan will become his strategic partner in this world, and increasing his strength is also a good thing for him.
Aslan roughly looked through the technologies here. Many technologies can be used in Merlo City. According to Aslan's understanding and evaluation, these technologies are from the late World War II at worst, and there are many super
The technology of the times plays a vital role in improving Merlo City's technology tree.
After Liang Feifan obtained these technologies, he jumped up as if he had found a treasure, and said excitedly: "As long as we understand all these technologies, relying on Kanglai's huge population base and land area, we will definitely become a beacon to the world."
Aslan glanced at Liang Feifan and said with a hint of saltiness: "Or President? The situation is too small. You should unify the whole world."
Liang Feifan raised his middle finger to Aslan and said: "You think it's the Middle Ages now, and humankind's national ideology has awakened. Unifying the world will only cause trouble for yourself. It's better to formulate new rules to squeeze them."
Aslan gave Liang Feifan a thumbs up.
In the following month, under the leadership of Liang Feifan, the devil army across the north and south of Kanglai Kingdom began to attack the occupied areas under the raid of the aviation magic brigade. The efficiency was so fast that countries around the world were stunned.
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Without the blessing of the breath of hell, the strength of the devils and demons dropped by more than 60%. In less than a month, most of the occupied areas were recaptured, and the headquarters was also breached. Many demons woke up one after another and turned their butcher knives on them.
Their former master, the devil, after three days and three nights of fighting, the devil finally won with numerical superiority and led the remaining devils to surrender to the Kanglai Kingdom.
The former Lijiatun has now become the residence of Mero City in Kanglai World. The original people are still the people, but there are many more construction facilities. Mero City has also sent hundreds of staff to station, and Kanglai World rotates every month.
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After all, every one of them who enters the world of Kanglai needs the strength of a great swordsman. Of course, there are also people who come with their families and have no intention of returning to their original world after they come.
It's just that there are only a few such people, probably only a few dozen.
Aslan shook hands with Liang Feifan.
"Once I leave this time, I don't know when I can come back again. Don't die so soon." When Aslan was with Liang Feifan, he couldn't help but like his venomous tongue.
Liang Feifan said angrily: "Gungun, can you say something nice?"
Aslan couldn't help laughing.
Liang Feifan suddenly said with a straight face: "Is the speed of time here really only half that of the main world?"
The place Liang Feifan was referring to was the area covered by magic outside the Lijiatun Arsenal, which was about the size of a basketball.