"Pathetic humans, your lives will be completely taken away by me."
In the human village that turned into a sea of fire, the great demon Grago showed a ferocious smile.
He has been patiently enduring for this moment for a long time. From the moment he stepped through the Devil's Gate, he has been coveting everything in the surface world. Now, he can finally get what he wants, let the flames burn forever in the depths of hell.
Completely engulf this village.
Corpses piled up at his feet. Those Erathians who didn't know whether to live or die still had the courage to resist. Unfortunately, in the face of the powerful power of the great demon, everything was in vain.
Grago raised his head and soon felt the hiding humans. Those humans were trying to escape death, and he would crush those humans' delusions.
Soon, Grago opened the closed church door. He listened to the sweet human screams and cut open each human body with a giant scythe.
"Devil, you will be punished by God!"
The grief-stricken priest let out a cry of pain. He had just gathered the ball of spirit. The next second, under Grago's disdainful sneer, his head was cut off by a giant scythe.
"Your gods can't save you." Grago put his body aside and then turned his attention to the objects he was protecting, which were the few children in the human village. He grinned in an arc.
, "So, who wants to be eaten by me first?"
Listening to the heart-rending screams of the children, Grago felt extremely happy, and his whole heart contracted tightly, as if he had seen the wonderful moment coming.
Wait... Grago seemed to feel something was wrong. He lowered his head and saw that the sword blade had cut open his chest, and his heart was being held tightly by a hand.
With a pop, his heart was completely crushed, but the man just seemed to have done something insignificant.
"Next."
The man said lightly, and then disappeared with Grago's body, leaving the children in the church staring blankly at the scene.
"Did the great God save us?" a girl asked uncertainly.
"It must be like this!" A slightly older boy stood up, with a vague tendency to become the backbone of everyone. He lay down in front of the priest's body and said slightly sadly, "Priest Ren, you can rest assured."<
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In a distant place, Grago was taken away, and he was still in a state of confusion. The pain had subsided from his body. In addition to him, there were dozens of great demons here. He could even see
To General Sellon's cronies: "Who can tell me what happened?"
"Don't you know? The master brought us here. Feel carefully, and in your mind, there is a message left by the master." Said Sellon's confidant, the great demon who was bathed in fire.
Grago lowered his head in disbelief. Soon, as the information gradually emerged in his mind, his expression became more exciting: "I'm already dead? Now I'm just an undead creature? This is impossible..."
"Quiet!"
A burst of powerful words interrupted Grago's thinking, and also caused the nearby noise to gradually subside. Looking out, he saw a small Erathian, holding a sword in front of him, with a bright red sword behind him.
The cloak floats slowly. His body is much smaller than that of the big devil, and his strength is far inferior. Only in terms of the momentum he displays, he can overwhelm other demons.
"I believe you have understood the current situation. I am the commander of the undead army. You can call me General Farese."
In the eyes of all the great demons, who were either afraid or in conflict, his gaze swept across the entire place. All the great demons who looked at him could feel the intimidating power: "You are now a member of the legion.
, everything is at my disposal. In addition, you are the property of my lord Rod. Your souls belong to him, and even death cannot take you away from him."
Following the commander's words, Grago only felt that his thoughts were different. An invisible force changed the concept in his heart. Suddenly, the message in the spiritual imprint emerged from Grago's mind again.
, the person who crushed his heart and awakened him from death was the master he would always be loyal to. Speaking of his master, he didn't feel any resentment at being killed, but only endless piety. "Go to hell, human!" A big demon roared angrily, and his words also received unkind stares from other nearby demons. "Wait...did I say something wrong?"
The next moment, as the sickle swept randomly, his legs were cut off, and the big demon with a longer bloodline directly suppressed his ability to use flame escape.
"It seems that the master forgot to exert the power of the Dark Word on you, but it doesn't matter. The succubi in the legion will correct your thinking." Amid the rebellious demon's cry of pain, Farese said lightly.
After dealing with the big demon, Farese looked around the audience again. This time, no other demon dared to look down on him.
"Now there is a task for you. Karl, you lead these big demons to the city of legacy on the western border of Vilnin, and then move to the northwest, where is the junction of Brakada and Erathia.
Located in the southern part of Erathia, I want you to cut off the connection between them and create the illusion of a demonic invasion. If you find that Erathia has plans to send reinforcements to Bracada, you must report it as soon as possible.
"Soon, Farese called a big demon with a fierce look and gave him the entire task.
"I promise to complete the mission and you will not be disappointed, Commander."
Karl accepted the task without hesitation. Some of the big demons who had heard of Karl's name in hell showed surprise. They never thought that this big devil who was famous for being rebellious in hell would become like this.
Submissive.
"General Farese, I know the location you mentioned. Before I was brought back by my master, I was in the southern area of Erathia. Maybe we can go back there directly and start the entire mission from there." At this moment, Gra
Ge seemed to have thought of something and took the initiative to speak.
"Very good." Farese nodded approvingly, "I appoint you as the team leader of this team, and now lead the others to Southern Erathia."
Other big demons nearby put their hands on Grago's body. In the flickering light of the fire, their figures suddenly disappeared, leaving only a faint smoke in the air.
"Do you miss me?"
Reappearing in the abandoned church in southern Erathia, Grago couldn't help but smile ferociously when he looked at the children who had just survived the disaster and now looked frightened.