"What a stupid guy!"

Assacer waved his arm lightly, and the demons of various shapes in front of him were skewed into minced meat by invisible forces: "If you don't rebel, you won't die. Why do you miscellaneous people just don't understand!"

When most of the high-level radicals were invested in Morag and siege and kill the vampire princess, the radicals who were still in Timothyen could not help but rise up and began a massive rebellion.

Asashaer, who had just returned to the main material plane from the abyss, naturally soon learned about this from his subordinates.

In fact, he was scolded by the eldest princess and sent to the abyss to numb the chess moves of those guys with bad intentions, and those radicals have long been stared at by their secretly inserted eyeliners, and they will immediately know whenever there is any abnormal movement.

It is precisely because of this that he rushed back here from the abyss so timely.

"Actually, they can't blame them for not having vision."

Standing beside Assacere, a pair of black horns on his head and a lizard tail on his back shook the dark red whip in his hand and explained to Assacere: "Because His Highness's strategy is too strong. First, he managed a chaotic occupied area in an orderly manner, and used severe punishment to bind the demons with only negative thinking in his head. Then he regained control of most of the territory through various means, so that many ambitious guys could only hide in a corner, fearing that even the last bit of chips in their hands would be taken back. At the same time, through His Highness's excellent management skills, our hands are gradually penetrated into areas where control has not been regained. If they drag it down, when those guys look back, they will find that their territory has nothing to do with them."

As he said that, his hand shook, and the shiny whip suddenly stretched out, jumping over dozens of abyss demons, and suddenly wrapped around the neck of the demon governor hiding behind. He pulled it in front of them: "The most terrifying thing is," the woman's fantasy world version of high heels stepped on the demon governor's head, causing the demon who looked a bit like a pig-headed man to scream in a shrill voice: "It took less than half a year for your high-high master to do all this."

"That is to say," Assacer smashed his hands on the ground, and the ground within a radius of more than 300 feet suddenly sank. All the demons who did not have the ability to fly were shocked. Those who were too close were directly bleeding from the double blow of the roar and shock wave. It seemed that they couldn't survive. He used his gloomy and distinctive appearance of his black hood, laughing: "Are these guys just frightened to jump over the wall?"

"Although I'm curious about why they dared to gamble on their lives to rebel instead of just shrank and wait for opportunities. But in theory, this is true."

The woman twisted off the head of the demon governor, looked at the abyss demons around her and licked her lips charmingly. However, facing the woman's seductive appearance, the abyss demons couldn't help but shivered... They all knew very well how terrible strength was hidden under the charming appearance of this woman.

"But those rebels made up of humans seemed to have taken advantage of the chaos to occupy some places and killed many of our loyal servants."

He did not take the continuous enemy seriously at all. Asashare smashed the heads of several nearby demons and said in a relaxed tone as if he was chatting with his friends.

"I originally thought that there were no top-notch people among those guys, and nothing could happen, but I didn't expect that after holding the prop called "Soul Tool", the leader of the army actually successfully killed a marquis."

The woman spread the huge dragon wings behind her, shattered several demons who were trying to attack, and showed an intriguing smile on her face: "After this rebellion is over, I will also take some time to see what kind of organization they are."

He was burly and had an iron wrist guard made of jade steel on his wrist and knocked away the low-level demons who acted as cannon fodder, and rushed straight towards Assacere like a tank.

Although the name of Pi Yimo also contains the word "demon" in it, in fact, these stupid guys are not demons, but are distant relatives to the monsters on the main material plane.

However, because it was born in the abyss and was eroded by the power in the abyss for many years, this creature has terrifying curse, shadow and corrosion resistance in addition to its thick skin and rough flesh. Even ordinary elemental magic is of no use to it. As for the sacred magic and magic that have a great effect - are you still expecting that there are believers of the Pure White Church here in the Timothyn Dark Alliance...

When these guys become adults, their wrist strength is even strong enough to tear apart ordinary dragons!

Of course the premise is that the dragon is willing to stay and let them tear them...

In short, as a super monster with a level 28 and a level correction of ±1, this guy is the real main force of this rebel army that has not escaped.

"Do you want help?" The woman took back the whip and looked at Asashare with some playful thought.

"You're kidding."

Asashaer raised his mouth and his right hand was horizontal, and he took the hammer of the arm with his feet as big as a sedan. However, the ground he was standing on was once again sunk dozens of centimeters, making people look like Asashaer was punched into the soil by the other party.

"Mora... wants to smash... you guys!" Pi Yimo took back his big hand with only three fingers and roared intermittently in an vague abyss speech.

"Hey? Just you?"

Asashare grabbed the other party's iron wrist guard and pulled himself out of the soil with the huge force of splitting Yimo. Then he stood lightly on the other party's hand.

The Climbing Mo was like slapping a mosquito, clumsyly trying to capture Asashael.

But every time Asashare easily avoided it.

"Mora... hates fleas!" The Pi Yimo, who failed to hit the camera repeatedly, roared irritably.

"Flea? Just one head of the slashes and devils..."

Before Asashare finished speaking, he was patted by the hands of the demon.

Suddenly, the lowly demons around them shouted excitedly.

In the eyes of these low-powered guys, no one can survive with a huge force of slashing the magic.

But their carnival just began and ended immediately.

Asashare stretched out his hands and supported the two huge palms of Pi Yimo. He actually blocked the attack with the power of his flesh alone!

Then there were two consecutive cracks. The Pi Yi Demon hugged his wrist and screamed and rolled on the ground, crushing and injuring countless low-level demons all the way.

"I'm tired of it. Let's solve it in one go."

Asashare sighed boredly, and then he raised his hands like he was doing a long live look. The dark red light spots gathered rapidly above his head. Not long after, a huge dark red light ball appeared. If Sivi was here, he would definitely shout, "Damn it, energy bullet! This guy is foul!"

And while Assasser casts a vital bullet... I mean, while this powerful technique, the woman relied on a whip and beats all the low and medium demons around her to the ground, and she couldn't even attack them. During the process, she couldn't help laughing "Oh ho ho ho ho" and the queen's wind was revealed.

The next moment, a dark red ball of light burst out. Except for Assacer and the woman in the center, all the demons and things around were washed away by the manic magic, leaving only the broken limbs and arms behind. Even the village not far away was left with only a piece of ruins.

"This attack is too much. Your Highness will definitely scold you when he comes back."

The woman shook her head and sighed.

"Hmph, anyway, I will only be scolded for a few words at most. I will only reflect on it for a few days." Asashaer looked disdainful.

At this moment, a sub-dragon species as big as a palm slowly descended from the sky, landed onto the woman's shoulder, and howled.

"Is something happening?"

Asashare couldn't understand the dragon language, so he could only see something from the expression of the sub-dragon species that looked similar to the bat.

"That housekeeper let us tell us that something was stolen in His Royal Highness's treasure house."

The woman lifted her long hair behind her shoulders, and her face looked a little more serious.

"Stolen?...Before that, why only this Yalong came to report the news? If you are not here, wouldn't I know nothing?"

Maybe he felt that he was being looked down upon, and Asashare didn't look very good. His strategic goals were different from the woman. This time, the joint efforts were just because of an accident.

"According to my junior, the butler also sent someone else to inform you."

The woman smiled charmingly and continued, "It's just that the vampire who came to inform you had just been involved in the great magic you cast and was blown to pieces."

"...Okay, then let's talk about what His Highness lost."

Asashare coughed lightly and then turned the topic stiffly.

"A mirror." The woman raised her index finger and said with a serious expression: "The mirror in the deepest part of the treasure room."

So even Asashael changed his face.

——Morag Hunting Ground—

"What's going on now?" Juno Daisy and Jon hid among the trees and looked at the amazing scene ahead from afar.

Hundreds of people holding swords were besieging three people, and those three seemed to have the upper hand.

What surprised Juno even more was that among the three besieged, there was one person she knew - Professor Sharan and Adrick's honorary professor. Juno did not have much contact with her, only knowing that she was very strong, but her teaching skills were not very good.

The other two were on the same side, but their strength was terrifyingly strong, which even made Juno subconsciously think that the other party was already a big magician, and one was a girl with a dark blue monster phantom standing behind her, and she was seriously injured.

"You said you know the people surrounded by them?" Jon asked hesitantly, "That is, do we have to find a way to help them?"

Although except for the one named Sharan, the other two people surrounded by the middle were extremely relaxed in the shooting of the sword holders around them, this does not mean that the sword holders are very weak.

In fact, Jon had long discovered that even if the sword holders did not use the weird red magic, they were much better than themselves, and they could even make some movements that ordinary humans could not do.

Generally speaking, with the help of the power of two soul tools, he is confident that he can accidentally kill a guy with an average strength among the sword holders. But once he encounters two, he can only find a way to escape. If he encounters three, he will even be difficult to escape.

The problem is that the number of sword holders is not a single digit issue now, but a three digit...

So even Jon, who has always been brave, is hesitant about this.

"Wait..." Juno Daisy is not a fool either. She knew that even if they served together, they would just serve food, and maybe they would drag each other down. So she didn't rush to show up: "It seems that there is something new."

The strange but extremely powerful man seemed to have caught a female swordsman, and then a white light penetrated from the center through the sky, causing Juno, who was unable to defend, to flash into his eyes. Because of the soul equipment that could predict the future in five seconds, Jon subconsciously closed his eyes and avoided a disaster.

When the flash disappeared, Jon found that in the center of the sword holders, there was a quaint and shabby strange mirror. Although it was a little far away and could not be seen clearly, something seemed to be flashing in the mirror.

"What happened..." In the end, he could only mutter involuntarily.

——Half plane. Wonder – Outside the Arena of Adrick –

"Have you connected to the portal from the outside world?"

Kamiyu asked anxiously to the little devil who was adjusting the portal.

"Not yet, but we have received the signal and will be completed soon." The little devil replied immediately.

"How long will it take soon?" But Kamiyu was obviously not satisfied with this statement.

"That... I think it will take about thirty minutes." The little dwarf estimated it for a while and then replied.

"No, it's too slow!"

Kamiyu shook his head: "There are already magicians from other academies who want to go out. Doroth and the others tried their best to temporarily stabilize those guys, and they did not find that something was wrong with the portal. If things get big, our Adrick's reputation will plummet!"

"I know this too," the little devil's big and pointed ears drooped in disappointment: "But this is already our limit...well?"

Halfway through speaking, the little dwarf who had been staring at the portal operation table suddenly made a puzzled voice.

"Are there any new discoveries?" Kamiyu asked with a glimmer of hope.

"The signal from the portal in Morag City that has not been able to be received since the beginning has reappeared!" The little devil raised his hand happily: "It seems that the strange interference just now has disappeared."

"So, how long will it take to repair this portal?"

Although I don't know much about signals or something, it seems that things have turned around.

"No need to readjust, just dock again, it will be completed quickly. Even if the signal analysis is added to ensure safe use, it will only take ten minutes at most!"
To be continued...