In autumn, the wilderness is full of withered and yellow plants, but there is a red wild flower blooming in this cool autumn place.
Devil Richard looked down at it. He had been looking at it for several minutes.
The huge army silently stared at his back. No one said anything. They just stood there, holding hands and lining up neatly.
You can see a beautiful city in the distance, the royal city of Luas. Their city walls even have beautiful patterns carved on them, but those must be magic marks, used to kill enemies who want to climb the walls.
There were not many soldiers on the city wall, but there were many magicians dressed in different uniforms, both young and old. The old magician looked at the dark enemies in the distance and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
The young magician raised his head, looked at the sky, and prayed to the non-existent gods, hoping that a savior would fall from the sky to save them.
What is even more desperate is that their brave man did not appear, and there was no savior. There were less than 4,000 troops defending the city, and the number of people who spontaneously protected the royal city was five times as many. But so what? Those who have not undergone military training
Humans cannot control this city wall.
At this time, shadows enveloped the earth, and the Demon King raised his head. He looked forward, suddenly stepped over the flower, and walked towards the city wall.
General Ice behind him immediately shouted: "Hurry up and follow the footsteps of the Demon King!"
The huge army started to move, and the black mass continued with the clouds in the sky, heading towards the royal city.
"They are coming! Cannon! Use magic cannon! Stop them quickly!!"
The eldest old mage shouted that he had no more than four teeth in total.
Immediately, all those who knew magic raised their staffs, and the light of magic turned the city wall into a line of light. Countless fireballs, lightning points and light arrows came towards the army. However, they did not expect that the non-uniform attacks would affect each other.
Before they hit the enemy, they exploded in the air. The magic cannon on the city wall roared, but was intercepted by the magician's light curtain attack and exploded in the air.
Seeing this ridiculous scene, everyone in the demon army laughed. The demon king at the front suddenly floated up and flew quickly towards the city wall. Countless attacks fell like a tsunami. He faced him and opened his hands.
, as if to welcome the rain.
However, a miracle happened. The magic in the sky suddenly lost its color, and a terrible energy burst out, like an invisible wind, blowing it away in an instant.
All the magicians saw this scene. They couldn't believe their eyes. The magic of tens of thousands of people was invalidated.
"How is this possible!"
"What kind of magic is that?"
"Is this our enemy?!"
Everyone became panicked.
The city gate was still closed tightly. The army walked towards the city gate slowly and slowly. The devil flew in the sky. He was very fast and soon arrived in front of the city wall.
Everyone forgot what they were supposed to do. Looking at the black humanoid demon king, if it weren't for the horns on his head, others would have thought he was a human being.
They looked at him nervously, and saw Demon King Richard stretching out his hand, and he touched the city wall barrier. The terrifying magic that could shatter anything, however, seemed like a fragile bubble in front of him.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The huge city wall barrier instantly collapsed, and the light was distorted, making people mistakenly think that the world had twisted. Then, snow-white magic crystals fell everywhere, just like snow, but
The digestion time of these magic crystals is shorter than the melting of snow.
The oldest magician opened his mouth wide and watched in disbelief as all this happened. He found that none of the magic he had learned throughout his life could be used. You know, he had simulated it thousands of times in his mind beforehand.
The battle with the Demon King turned out to be completely different from what he imagined, and magic was useless to him.
Everyone seemed to have given up resistance and stood there blankly, watching the Demon King fly to the city wall and look down at everyone from high above.
He came to the oldest magician and looked down at him.
"Kneel before me, human."
Hearing this, the old mage took two steps back, as if he couldn't stand still. It didn't look like a creature in this world, but like a demon in a fairy tale.
"I, I will never bow to the demons."
The old man held the staff in both hands and lifted it tremblingly. It seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds. His whole body was covered with sweat and his breathing became rapid. Just standing in front of him took up all the courage of the old man's life. All the witnesses witnessed
Everyone with his face was crushed by this terrible oppression.
They obviously understood that each other was not a creature of the same level. They were like prey encountering a natural enemy, and they were too scared to move.
"Yeah?"
The Demon King said lightly, and then he raised his hand. Everyone saw his every move. He stretched out his hand and slowly approached the old man. Everyone felt that their vision seemed to be much darker. The old man was frightened and he backed away.
After a few steps, tears overflowed from his eyes, and he collapsed on the ground, like a defeated rooster, with fear on his face.
"Ah! Ah!!"
He wailed, dropped the staff in his hand, and covered his throat.
"This is what happens if you disobey me."
The old man of the Demon Dynasty said, also to the people on the city wall, that at this moment, there were three soldiers who came to defend the city. They squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, drew their swords and rushed towards the Demon King. As a result, as soon as they took a step forward, the soles of their feet suddenly fell.
White flames emerged, and then burned up along the feet. In just two seconds, the man and his armor were burned to ashes.
In fear, the old man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his whole body began to wither, turning into a corpse like a dead tree in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was frightened, some started to turn around and run away, and some wanted to fight to the death, but the Demon King waved his hands, and white flames appeared on both sides, spreading along the city wall. Once touched by it,
It immediately burned to ashes.
In the blink of an eye, the city wall was ignited by the white flames, burning fiercely, and all the soldiers stationed there were burned to death. The devil flew over the city wall, and the door was suddenly broken open, and a dark tide of troops poured in.
Screams and cries, all those who resisted were overwhelmed by this dark army, and the residents of the city hid in their houses. For them, this was the end of the world, the end of the world.
In the palace, the people had already left, leaving only the empty buildings and a few maids and eunuchs.
An extremely conspicuous black figure flew from the sky, bringing dark clouds and covering the sky. He came to the courtyard behind, and he could feel that there was a relatively powerful force here.
On the lotus pond, a rickety old man sat cross-legged on a giant dry lotus. When the devil came here, he suddenly opened his eyes.