In the wasteland west of Erathia, Sir Mrak is listening to the report of his scouts.
"Lord Mrak, according to our investigation, those demons have retreated to the barbarian wasteland. They retreated in such a hurry that they did not even erase the traces, as if they did not know that the flames would disappear."
Listening to his men's report, Mrak pondered for a moment, and his profile was illuminated by the priest's rising light: "Follow us further, and the sudden disappearance of the flame is God's reward for our bravery. We must not miss this opportunity!" p>
The morale of his men was greatly boosted. After receiving the order, he led the small team to explore the depths of the Krulod Wasteland, while Mrak looked towards the darkness with no end.
Before that shocking incident, Sir Mrak was leading his troops to fight against the increasingly arrogant Hell army in western Erathia.
The demon crawled out of hell and ignited the grassland on the plain with the fire of sin. The fire burned continuously for several months, and the blazing ashes enveloped all the warriors.
On a certain day that was destined to be unusual, all the flames in the world were quietly extinguished at the same moment. The demons who were accustomed to the cover of flames and were good at using the power of flames were greatly reduced in strength. Even the big demons could not
In order to continue, they were defeated by the Erathian Army.
With the cooperation of angels and saints, knights and priests, the demons were quickly driven out of Erathia. The Holy Kingdom restored a brief period of peace.
Some Erathians take advantage of this opportunity to enjoy themselves and want to experience a moment of beauty before the end of the world, while others shoulder heavy responsibilities and never have a moment of peace of mind.
Sir Mrak is the latter. He tracked the fleeing demons all the way to the barren desert west of Erathia, looking for the demons' lair.
As a knight, Mrak has as much knowledge as a scholar.
The real home of the demons is the hell at the end of the underground. It is thousands of miles away from the surface world where humans live, and there is even an underground kingdom of witchcraft creatures in the middle. The demons can cross this.
Coming from a long distance to the surface world, I have already used the power of space magic.
What he has to do is to take advantage of the fact that the demons' strength is greatly reduced, to find out their methods, and to completely eradicate the demons from the main plane. If the demons rely on spellcasters to come to the surface world, then he will kill them.
A dead spellcaster, if he relies on a portal, he will destroy the portal.
The wilderness belonging to the barbarians is barren and vast. There are a large number of uncivilized barbaric creatures living here. Their habits are primitive and simple, and the environment is far inferior to the vast grasslands of Erathia. It is unbelievable that they would collude with the demons of hell.
Not long after, while climbing over a barren mountain, Sir Mulak stopped moving forward. In a cave not far away, he found traces of biological activity, and the sound of footsteps was approaching in his direction. Mrak's face darkened, and then he raised his thumb horizontally and made a gesture to his men to catch him alive. The scout who took the order immediately set an ambush on the path of the incoming man. After the incoming man stumbled, he set up his sword.
In front of that person's throat.
"No... don't kill me..." After realizing his situation, the man hurriedly begged for mercy.
He is not a human being, but a green-skinned barbarian. The scouts do not have a good look towards such a foreign race. They are planning to cut open his arm to inflict fear on him, so as to facilitate the interrogation of the knight later, but the action is noticed.
M'Lak, who caught the scout's thoughts, called for a stop.
"Don't hurt him, what's your name?" Mrak sent the scout aside and asked the barbarian alone.
The barbarian is not that old, and his stature is a bit shorter than Mrak. Mrak wonders if this barbarian still has the blood of other creatures in his body? However, because of this, the temper of this barbarian is not the same.
Irritated, with a bit of agility in his eyes, he was looking cautiously at the direction in which the scout was leaving.
After hearing Mrak's inquiry, the barbarian realized that the person in front of him who could stop the scout in one breath must be much higher than the scout in terms of status. If he was accidentally offended by neglect, he would probably be punished.
He punished him and said quickly:
"Sir, my name is Dadalal. I just came here to try my luck. You are so powerful. The food and property left by the king of cavemen should belong to you."
M'lak seemed to hear something and asked: "We are not here for any territory, we are here to track those demons. Do you know any information about the demons? And the King of the Cavemen, was he killed by those demons?
?When did that happen?”
Mrak's series of questions and the power of his high position made the barbarian boy in front of him speechless and uneasy. It took him a while to sort out his thoughts and stuttered slightly:
"Sir...Sir, the king of the cavemen...he did not die in the hands of the devil. A few weeks ago, he led the cavemen to leave the scarlet mountain peak, which is where we are now. Listen to a caveman
Friends say that the King of the Cavemen went to the snowy land of the south to attend a grand wedding celebration, where all the kings of the apocalypse will be present..."
After listening to the barbarian's story, Sir Mulak let out a deep groan. Although the barbarian's story was vague, he still understood what happened to the king of cavemen. He did not die among those who escaped.
In the hands of the devil, he took the initiative to leave his territory just to attend the wedding of the Lord of the Dead.
As an important general of Erathia, it is impossible for Mrak not to know what happened in Brakada. The mages suffered a big loss at the hands of the Lord of the Undead. Even their ancient homeland, the Snowy Land of Brakada, is now in ruins.
It fell into the hands of Rhodes. And the arrogant necromancer actually planned to take advantage of the joy of victory to form a marriage with another king in the apocalypse, the big red dragon Moriel.
The end is approaching, wars are raging, and the ambitious kings are on one side, intending to use this doomsday to attack the ancient forces and create a new order for the world. Sir Mrak will not let the ambitions of the kings succeed, but in
Now, compared with those kings, the devils who are in the depths of hell and even angels are afraid of are more troublesome.
The silence of the flames may have only weakened the demons for a moment. Mrak understood this truth deeply. If the demons were given a chance to breathe, they would definitely come back. When that happens, they would not let the Erathians go. When dealing with
Before the doomsday kings, he must deal with the devil first.
"I don't care about everything left by the King of the Cavemen. After we leave, everything here belongs to you. Now tell me, have you ever seen any traces of demonic activities during this time?" Mrak asked again.
Tao.
Listening to Jazz's inquiry, the barbarian boy fell silent. After a while, he said in a serious tone:
"More than just seeing traces of demons? Even the depths of the wasteland are now occupied by demons. I'm not blaming King Kilgor, but the demons he brought have completely destroyed the homeland of the barbarians...those demons, they
When I am hungry, I will kill and eat my companions, especially when it is dark. The demons have taken over everything that once belonged to the barbarians. The freedom we finally gained under the leadership of the hero Tanan has now disappeared.
, we can no longer walk freely in the wilderness, we must be careful every step we take."
Listening to the barbarian boy's story, Sir Mrak also sighed slightly. Erathia is also facing attacks from demons. Although it is still safe and sound under the protection of angels, if those demons are not completely defeated, who knows what will happen in the future.
What will it become? The barbarian's words really entered his heart.
"You said it was King Kilgor who brought those demons? What happened?" Mrak asked.
This time, the barbarian boy hesitated. Judging from the dress of the group of people in front of him, they were obviously related to Erathia east of Crulod. They did not come for the treasure left by the king of cavemen, but instead
He came here for those demons, which also made the barbarian boy wary. Maybe his answer would ruin the plan of the leader of Kilgor. As a barbarian with the blood of Krorod, that kind of thing is impossible.
Forgiven.
Sir saw his hesitation: "Erasia has also been invaded by demons. Those evil and ferocious demons should not exist in this world. Your king made a serious mistake. He misjudged the evil intentions of the demons.
The danger, think about those compatriots who died in the hands of the devil, joining forces with the devil is like seeking the skin of a tiger, and it is destined to not end well."
After some persuasion from Sir, the barbarian boy finally made up his mind: "My brother and I really need the food left by the King of Cavemen. Will you really leave everything here to us?"
"Of course I will do it." Jazz promised.
"Not long ago, King Kilgor summoned a large number of barbarians to work for him. They built a huge stone gate in the Sunset Wasteland east of Crulod. The demons came from the gate known as the 'Hell Gate'
Walking out of the stone gate. When you cross the bright red mountain peak, just continue to go west and you can see the gate of hell in the dark. But be careful, there are powerful demons guarding it at all times. A friend of mine only got a little closer
After a few, they were killed and eaten by those demons."
After a short struggle in his heart, the barbarian boy finally told the truth about those demons. It was through the stone gate on the sunset wasteland that those demons came to Crowroad, bringing deep disaster to the savage creatures.
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After telling the truth, the barbarian boy felt very sorry for the great leader Kilgor in his heart. He could only use another idea to convince himself that he did this so that his fellow barbarians would not be harmed and so that other brothers could rely on him.
Stay alive on the food left behind by the caveman king.
"Sunset Wasteland..."
Sir Mrak wrote down the place names spoken by the barbarian boy, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes. Now that those demons have been completely expelled from Erathia, they can only attack the barbarians who are weaker than them.
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"Thanks for your information, everything in the cave belongs to you now." Mrak said lightly.
The barbarian boy had a look of surprise on his face. He was not very polite. As soon as he heard what the knight said, he jumped up excitedly and ran to the dark cave beside him without even saying goodbye.
After the barbarian boy left, the scout leader came to Jazz again and asked him for instructions: "Sir Sir, do you need..."
The scout leader did not say the next words, but his tone exuded a deep chill, which would make anyone secretly frightened.
After hearing his words, Mrak just waved his hand lightly: "Let's set off. After approaching the Sunset Plain, we will find out the number of demons guarding outside the gate of hell."
This time, the scout leader did not leave immediately. Instead, he had objections to Sir's actions, but his words were still respectful:
"With all due respect, Sir Mrak, this secret mission of yours carries the lives of hundreds of thousands of Elathians and the hope of the entire Holy Kingdom. There cannot be any mistakes. If it is because of a moment of kindness that we
If your whereabouts are exposed, it will be too late to regret it. If you don’t want to see death with your own eyes, please leave the task to me. As long as you show your intention a little bit, I will help you carry out the task..."
"My order is that you do not need to harm the barbarians here. If you let me know that you disobey the order, I think you will understand what will happen." Sir Mrak stopped, stared at the scout in front of him, and said one word
Said sentence by sentence.
"But if he leaks our whereabouts..." The scout was silent and spoke after a while.
"If things really happen, I will admit my mistakes to you, and I will use my life to apologize to the Holy Kingdom. But before that moment comes, I will not hurt those innocent people. We are Erathians, not anything
Evil person." Mrak said sternly.
After saying that, he ignored the scouts and led the whole team, continuing to move towards the Sunset Wasteland where Hell is located. The scouts who stayed there were also thoughtful.
"Since Sir has given this order, do we still need to take action?"
There were other scouts who also heard Mrak's words. This was not at all what they expected. In order to avoid leaking their whereabouts, they could not take any risks. Beings like barbarian teenagers, after interrogation
They all need to be completely silenced.
"Didn't you all hear it?" The scout leader sighed deeply. He understood Sir Mulak's stubbornness and what kind of persistence he had in his heart. He didn't mind getting his hands stained with blood.
The Jazz has gained glory, but the current situation also prevents him from making a decision.
In the end, the scout leader could only sigh deeply: "Leave one person here to monitor every move of those barbarians, and don't hurt them before they show any abnormality."