"Despicable old Salk, he only knows some shameless tricks; and that boy from Ensberg, he was bribed by his old gang to join forces to deal with me!"
Looking at the Salk Legion showing off their power under their own city, mowing down the demon warriors one after another like mowing grass, McLean felt his teeth itching with hatred, and even secretly cursed that these allied troops who came to help suddenly encountered disadvantages, and were in turn defeated by the demons.
Kill them all. Unfortunately, it is impossible to make his intention known to the public, and the demons are absolutely incapable of achieving it for him, so it is destined to be just a fantasy like a resentful woman.
"Hmph, don't think that you will be able to ascend to the throne of county magistrate just because you win a battle. As long as I am here, it is impossible for you to do so!"
Withdrawing his gaze, unwilling to stand on the city and watch his old rival enjoy the glory, Viscount McLellan turned around and prepared to leave, while swearing in his heart.
However, before he could walk down the tower, suddenly, a burst of exclamations broke out from the nobles on the other side who were still watching the battle.
"Oh my God, look, there are two demon warlords rushing out!"
"Demon Overseer!?"
Hearing the cry, Viscount McLellan immediately stopped and hurriedly turned back to the female wall to watch. Sure enough, he saw two high-level demons finally appeared among the chaotic group of demons under the city, followed by a large number of demons and abominations, and they were menacing.
Facing the Windsor Knights who were charging forward again, they looked like they were going to "destroy the sharp edge".
"Very good, just like that, rush up, entangle those damn Salk cavalry, drag them all off their horses, and trample them into pulp."
For a moment, Viscount McLellan seemed to have turned into a humanoid demon. He roared fiercely in his heart. At the same time, he seemed to be full of "confidence" in the demon overseers. Because not long ago, one of them, Gao
The first-level demon led the little devils and demons to siege the city. At that time, the Viscount paid a heavy price with the lives of more than a hundred soldiers, even a sixth-level knight died in battle, and many middle-level warriors were injured, so he could barely block the attack.
This is a demon attack. Therefore, now there are two demon warlords working together. Even if they still cannot defeat the powerful Windsor Knights, Viscount McLellan believes that they can at least cause heavy casualties to the human cavalry.
"Hmph, as long as you cripple your knights, let me see how much capital Salk still has to go to 'Denbo'!?" He patted the rough parapet hard. Viscount McLellan's eyes turned dark.
.
Unfortunately, this wish is still his wishful thinking.
The next moment, the wings of dawn spread brightly in front of Fort Merillon. Then, a golden dragon gun crossed the sight of everyone and all demons.
When he looked again, he saw that the two demon warlords had been picked up in the air by the dragon spear. Suddenly, they turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, falling down like rain.
Immediately, silence fell on the battlefield. Even the neighing of the war horses disappeared. Everyone, all the demons, just stared at the glorious figure floating in the sky, dumbfounded.
"...the Holy Church...the Holy Church! It's the Holy Church!"
After an unknown amount of time, a scream finally rang out from the nobles watching the battle in the city. Then, countless cheers, shouts, and roars erupted like a volcano, almost lifting the entire Fort McLean into the sky.
"How can this be…"
Looking at Charlie, who stood proudly in the sky like a god, the demons on the ground who began to flee in large numbers, and the nobles on the other side who were equally surprised, but whose expressions had changed, Viscount McLellan finally felt a sense of despair, and then became helpless.
Say the right words, but in the end there is only silence.
"Maybe it's time to admit defeat."
Finally, he glanced at the Human Temple that was slowly landing behind his old rival. Viscount McLellan turned around and staggered slowly into the shadows of the city, like a has-been who had to retreat from the glorious stage to the background.
The singer is sad, struggling, and ultimately helpless.
Looking at the slowly opening city gate of Fort McLaren in front of him, Viscount Salk suddenly smiled heartily and with great pride, as if he was the commander of an army who had captured the head of an enemy chief.
But just as the two Viscounts Salk and McClellan were enjoying themselves and socializing, hundreds of kilometers away in front of Fort Att, the temporary Olympus Special Attack Regiment fell into a deathly silence. Because just like that,
Between them and Yatbao, a level 15 demon Ji Dao was standing in the air, waiting with his hands folded.
"Your Mightiness…"
"Morty..."
"grown ups…"
Even the orcs who were as rough as a naga, as naughty as a dwarf, or as unruly as the orcs, looked at the "super demon" that suddenly fell from the clouds, and they were all stunned, unable to make any reaction at all.
On the other side of the Art Castle, Baron Ensberg, who had just arrived in a hurry, looked at the approaching demon Ji Dao with a face as pale as paper. As for Hamilton, he was even more suppressed by the opponent's terrifying aura and found it difficult to move.
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"My name is Yahya Doul. I wish to speak to your supreme commander."
It wasn't a roar or a yell, it was just as calm and coherent as ordinary speech, but the devil's voice sounded clearly in the ears of everyone in Olympus, like a whisper.
After a moment of silence, Moriarty pushed away Guderian and Tchaikov who were trying to block him, and walked out facing the big devil alone.
"A strong man from another dimension, the commander of the Olympus Legion, salutes you."
Theoretically, the Ji Dao begins at the thirteenth level and reaches the "hero" level at the eighteenth level. Today, except for some almost miraculous individuals on the continent, such as the sacred dragon "", there are no other
The strongest among the professionals is only level 17. Therefore, a level 15 Yakuza is already the pinnacle figure of the era standing at the top of the pyramid. Even if it is the incarnation of evil belonging to the dark camp, it must be given enough
Respect. Because it has nothing to do with the enemy's position or good and evil. It is just a tribute to the pure ultimate power.
"Very good, human being. Are you that strange mage who can summon projections from the elemental realm? You are indeed an interesting young man." Yahyadul looked at Moriarty and suddenly nodded, seeming to acknowledge that the other person had something to do with him.
qualifications to continue the conversation.
"Oh, then, it was you who captured the Rhineburg? It was you who killed Carmen Dotlivos? It was you who captured Sosk? And it was you who defeated Coco Theodore at Windsor Castle?"
Without waiting for Moriarty to speak again, Demon Ji Dao spoke directly. Although his words were still light, even with a little "smile", he directly enumerated the "major crimes" that the other party had committed against the demon, as if he was confident.
The prosecutor stated the criminal's charges generally.
"Yes."
There is no point in pretentiousness and sophistry, because the real superior will not change his or her attitude or decision just because of the empty words of others. And this super devil is specifically trying to "block" himself here, so he must have the answers to these questions.
I already knew it.
"How dare you be so bold?"
It was still a question that was neither serious nor serious, but there was an indescribable feeling behind it.
"Whatever the devil has done on this continent, I will do to the devil. Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, that's all."
After a moment of silence, Moriarty said this. Such a straightforward answer was extremely bold in front of a fifteenth-level Yakuza.
"Haha, that's quite an interesting answer." Unexpectedly, Yahyadul laughed after hearing this: "I have actually asked many people this question, and the answers are different. Some said it was for the sake of 'justice and justice.' , some said it was for the sake of 'survival,' and others said that it was for the sake of 'preserving the inheritance of our descendants.' But you were the only one who said it was for the sake of 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.' Your answer was very refreshing, direct and clear. People can understand it. Not bad."
"Your Excellency, you said that many people have answered this question before. So may I ask, how are these people doing now?" Moria seemed to have completely let go and looked at the big demon who looked like a middle-aged man with a smile. Ti asked rhetorically.
"Of course, I have killed them all. There is no need for idiots who can't even answer a simple question to continue to exist in this world, no matter whether they are nobles, generals, or...sects." Yahyadul nodded slightly to Moriarty, his smile still on his face.
"So, Your Excellency Yahya Dule, you are here today to destroy me and my army?"
Moriarty took a deep breath and finally didn't want to give in anymore. It was impossible to "persuade" a fifteenth-level demon Yakuza with words, so it was better to make it clear earlier.
"No." The big devil shook his head.
"No?" Moriarty frowned in surprise.
"In other words, not entirely." Yahyadule slowly restrained his smile: "Because everything still depends on your own choice."
"What's the meaning?"
"It's very simple. You can choose to continue to be enemies of our clan. After all, 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye' is very popular. But in the end, you will undoubtedly be completely wiped out by me, from body to soul." The big devil said calmly. As he spoke, there was no hint of threat in his tone, but it made people shudder. Because the words of a fifteenth-level Ji Dao are the most reliable guarantee in the world.
"What other options are there?" If there was only a dead end, then the other party would not have time to grind with him for so long, so Moriarty asked directly.
"Also, take back your swords and guns and become friends, or allies, with our clan."
"ally!?"
After hearing this word, Moriarty finally changed his color, and then a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.
"You are the devil!" Moriarty almost blurted out.
"Oh? You still know this?" Yahyadule couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Moriarty with amusement.
"The world of magic is all-encompassing, and it will naturally involve some changes in alien planes." Of course, Moriarty couldn't explain that he got the information from "Karl's Serpent of Evil", and he was unwilling to talk about it in depth.
"Well, you are indeed the most knowledgeable mage on this continent. You have impressed me again." Demon Ji Dao nodded, with a slight flash of appreciation in his eyes. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better updates of the novel. Faster!
