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Chapter 293 Go to Mark

Chapter 293 Go to Mark

"snort!"

The goddess of light snorted coldly. Even though she was reluctant to give up, even if she could win the [Sloth Demon King] in two more rounds, she still turned around gorgeously.

The golden light flourishes!

The bright and gorgeous power easily destroys everything that dares to come close to her.

The several big demons that rushed towards them evaporated on the spot without even making a sound. The earth burned by the sacred light rumbled and sank downwards, instantly pulling the entire horizon down by tens of centimeters.

"Don't run-" The Sloth Demon roared and attacked.

Compared to physical and elemental damage, his move focuses more on mental disruption.

"give up!"

"Your efforts are useless!"

"Everything's fate has already been determined."

"You sisters are nothing but playthings crucified on the altar."

"It's useless no matter how hard you struggle, you might as well lie down as soon as possible..."

Wave after wave, circle after circle, like hundreds of wasps buzzing in the ears of the goddess of light, making her upset.

For a moment, the Demon God of Sloth almost thought that he was going to succeed. As long as he delayed her for a while, according to the covenant, all the Demon Gods and Demon Kings would come together and turn this place into the place where the Twin Goddess fell.

Unfortunately, a slight difference can make a huge difference.

A cold breath suddenly made the Demon God of Sloth's nerves suddenly tense.

right!

Gemini goddesses, two bodies of one heart.

One is a frontal attack and the other is a secret attack.

The goddess of the night, who is best at shooting cold arrows, hasn't taken action yet.

"Haha! If you continue to pester me, it will be rude to the lady." The Demon King of Sloth said, his blue-black demon face was full of ferociousness.

He has already lost an arm. If the loss continues, after the death of the Twin Goddess, he will no longer be able to compete for this continent.

He seems to be actively launching a mind interference offensive, but it always fails to make sense at critical moments.

This is ‘tacit understanding’!

When several deceitful demons and demon kings arrived, they couldn't even see the goddess of light's butt, no, not even her car taillights.

"Why don't you hold that bitch back?" Demon King [Jealousy], whose figure was hidden in a cloud of red mist, said coldly.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" The Demon King of Sloth choked him.

"hehe!"

Everyone has been mixing old coins for who knows how many years, so no one should bury anyone.

No matter how much you try to cheer up the evil faction and say this is a small mistake, this time it will definitely be a small loss.

[Demon of Famine] and [Demon of Sloth] will definitely not be able to work hard in the next battle. It is difficult to expect them to fight tooth and nail. It's okay to fight with the wind, but if something goes wrong, they will definitely run faster than anyone else.

In the overall situation, the evil camp is strong and the good camp is weak. This situation has not been completely changed.

In less than three days, the evil camp's counterattack came.

City of St. Leighton!

As the second largest port city in the Wright Empire, its strategic position and economic value cannot be ignored. At the beginning of the demonic rebellion, it received an order from the royal family to use it as a defensive fulcrum and defend it unyieldingly.

In fact, until today, the local nobles and the garrison have cooperated well.

Although the fields on the outskirts of the city were completely destroyed by evil spirits, at least within the walls of the city, they still managed to hold on.

Standing on the tallest tower, Margaret, the principal of Mistry College, stared at the sea with worry. The space structure there was the most unstable, and it was there that space cracks were repeatedly torn open, and the demon army escaped from there.

When she discovered that the space fluctuations were increasing, she immediately notified the defenders.

As expected, ten minutes later, a huge space rift opened there.

"Enemy attack at sea!"

A shrill cry rang out, followed by alarm bells ringing throughout the city.

As the defenders and artillery took their positions, the sounds in the sea space became clear.

Margaret, who was leaning on the arrow stack at the head of the seaside city, seemed to feel something. She took a closer look and found that the space on the sea surface was collapsing inward under the huge traction force. She couldn't help being slightly startled: "This is..."

"Master Dean!" Balelion, the guard next to her, asked nervously.

"No! It's a giant space passage that can accommodate more than 10,000 evil spirits!"

Just like thunder on the ground, there was first a heavy muffled sound on the sea, and the sky darkened instantly. Near the sea surface, a strange black thunder light immediately formed a storm on the sea, and the resonance in the space became more and more obvious.

The terrible vibration set off a ten-meter-high wave, which crashed hard on the shore. The pier trestle, which was supposed to be very strong, creaked and cracked with shocking cracks.

Then, thousands of evil spirits came out from the torn space channel.

There were so many of them and they were so huge that they easily 'swamped' the 12-meter-high city wall by the sea.

With just a glance, Margaret knew that this was definitely not a fighting force that the city of Saint Leiden could withstand.

She screamed, feeling that her forehead was covered with sweat, and she had to hold on to the arrow stack to maintain her figure.

She made a decision.

"Go! Go quickly!" She yelled at her students.

"How to go?" The confused students stared at their dean.

"Spirit world! Use props to walk in the spirit world! Uh, and also, put on the Destiny family crest!" She once again summoned the flying saucer-shaped spirit world war weapon, and stuffed her closest students and mentors

Go in.

Just behind them, the black tide composed of tens of thousands of demons was like a huge whirlpool, rapidly devouring every living life in the city.

They drowned everything, all sadness, despair and wailing.

The local-level Samsara Knights and Bright Knights who stayed here managed to hold on for a little while longer in this terrifying torrent, and were immediately annihilated.

Seeing the terrifying eyes full of animality opening up in the black tide behind them, the apprentices of Mistry College screamed: "Dean! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Margaret suddenly broke down in cold sweat.

"It's already the fastest!" She roared uncontrollably.

Seeing that the black tide of demons was getting closer and closer, and was about to submerge the small ark of the academy, strangely enough, just before they were about to enter the long-range attack of the demons, a loud roar was heard from the demon group in an instant.

Margaret recognized the devil's words after the roar: "Leave this boat alone, it belongs to Mark Destiny. There is no need to mess with that guy."

In an extremely strange way, the surging black tide receded, and all kinds of evil spirits dispersed, annihilating every mortal who was still resisting. They hunted and toyed with every survivor...

"I survived." Dean Margaret, who had survived the disaster, wiped her sweaty temples: "Let's go, let's go to your senior Destiny."

(End of chapter)


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