Chapter 737(1/2)
"Where are those bastards? Tell me! Where have those bastards gone?!"
In the Demon God's Maze, Azazel sat on his throne, looking at the demon lord who was summoned by him, looking angry.
The unlucky guy who was summoned was trembling.
He lowered his head and did not dare to look into Azazel's eyes.
"Seven million troops! A total of seven million troops! Even if I have summoned my subordinates a little more recently, there are so many abyss mother nests and wild demons in the plane, don't you know how to replenish the troops?!"
Azazel clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.
Sealed in the Demon God's maze, He could not send any message and could not command his abyss plane remotely.
However, He was able to summon his subordinates from the abyss and know through them the situation of the first level of hell.
Therefore, when the war between gods and demons broke out and the real combat power of the first level of hell was exposed, the pitiful strength instantly scared Azazel.
He knew that his summons would inevitably reduce the number of demons in the army of demons.
But in His calculations, under one plus and one subtraction, there is only a gap of hundreds of thousands at most.
But unexpectedly, the entire demon army disappeared two-thirds!
"Tell me where are people going? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, you won't think of resting in the palace in the future."
Azazel picked up the summoned demon lord and said in a cold voice.
The demon lord who was just summoned did not understand the meaning of Lord Demon God very much, but He could clearly sense the strong murderous intent on the other party.
"Ah... Lord Azazle..."
He swallowed and said in fear:
"All...all the demons you summoned...none of them came back. Not only that, the lords who left the soul fire in hell were extinguished and completely fell..."
"A demon even discovered that some lords' soul fire had trembling violently before it was extinguished, and seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying..."
"You...you also know that there are not many things that can make us demons scare..."
"So...so it's all spreading in the plane. You want to restore your strength as soon as possible by devouring the power of the demon to escape from difficulties. After summoning, you will cruelly torture the summoned person..."
"Then... then... many lords were afraid that the summons would fall on themselves, so they all fled to the auxiliary plane..."
"Without the lord's replenishment of new soldiers, the legion... the legion will naturally become smaller and smaller under your summons."
Azazel:...
"These cowardly soft boys! Bad guys! Bastards! Wouldn't they catch some wild demons to sacrifice to me and replace the summoning?!"
"Torture? Are they still afraid of torture? Do they know what kind of torture I have suffered?! Ang?!"
"Where are they being fooled by those long ears?! They are clearly enjoying food and service in hell!"
He roared in anger.
As he said that, He snatched the melon handed over by the trembling demon servant and swallowed it with a vicious mouthful.
"Not sweet! You trash! Go and grab some sweet ones back!"
He turned and roared at the demon servant.
The demon servant rolled and crawled out of the palace.
Listening to the roar of the demon god and looking at the demon servant who left in panic, the demon lord felt a little aggrieved:
From time to time, new elves jumped out of them and rushed to the battlefield.
The temple and the city wall were naturally built by players.
However, players do not build layers of defense from the outside to the inside, but advance from the inside to the outside, using earth-attribute magic to expand one city wall after another, and expand the sphere of influence of control.
If you look down from the sky, you will find that the city walls are just expanding concentric circles.
This method of advancement was decided by Eve.
His ultimate goal is not to really rely on players to conquer the entire plane themselves, but to occupy an area in the Destruction Wasteland where His body can come and then advance to powerful divine power.
Once He succeeds in becoming powerful, the situation of the battle will be completely rewritten.
The space-time distortion of the Dead Wasteland, and the flow rate of time is five times that of the Seges world.
It has been a month since the player entered the abyss (the abyss timed), and the demon army has been besieging him for more than a week.
Along the outermost city walls, there were loud fighting sounds one after another, and gorgeous magic bloomed everywhere, and the entire city wall turned into a cruel battlefield.
However, although the number of demons far exceeds the number of elves, the length of the city wall is so long and protected by divine defensive barriers, the demons cannot advance half a step no matter what.
The elves on the city wall seemed to be unable to kill them. After someone died, newcomers would soon be made up from the back, and their strength would be stronger every time...
Of course, the elves were killed and injured, and the losses of the demons were even more exaggerated.
However, the boundless black tide was placed there, and for the millions of demons siegeing the city walls, no matter how many demons died in battle, it was just a trivial number.
Above the sky, dark clouds tumbling and lightning are dazzling.
From time to time, you can see golden light and dark aura spreading among the clouds, and occasionally you can see divine arrows flashing by...
There were even loud dragon roars and violent roars faintly, and each time it stirred the dark clouds in the sky into rolling vortexes.
That is the battlefield for myths.
Finally, with a cry of pain, a black smoke fell from the clouds.
He covered his broken arm on his shoulders, looked deep at the sky, and fled into the distance.
And as He left, two abyss myths fell from the clouds and fled to the distance...
A faint sound of horns came from behind the demon army, and the boundless black tide received the signal and began to slowly retreat.
Only countless armor and weapons were left on the spot...
The elves on the city wall cheered, then rushed to jump off the city wall and began to compete for the demonic equipment that fell on the ground.
Regardless of whether it is damaged or not, or whether it is seriously contaminated.
The clouds in the sky gradually calmed down, and lightning gradually became regular.
Accompanied by a proud long roar, a huge golden dragon penetrated the clouds and landed on the ground.
And along with the golden dragon, there was the demigod Aurora, whose body was surrounded by holy and brilliance.
He also held a long sword of divine power in his hand and an elf-divine bow behind his back, showing a heroic look.
It was not until he returned to the ground that He returned to his original gentle appearance.
After taking a look at the elves who were the elves who were happily picking up rags outside the battlefield, Aurora's expression was no longer astonished as she was at first, and she was obviously used to it.
However, if He had tracked the whereabouts of the ragged equipment built by the Elven Selected Ones, he might not have been so calm.
However, now He obviously does not have that leisure.
He found the druid Li Mu, who was responsible for commanding the Selected Legion, and ordered him to continue to expand the city wall while the demon was withdrawing from his troops, and then went straight back to the temple in the middle of the control area.
Bypassing the chosen ones who kept praying to the statue of the gods, Aurora entered the private temporary temple.
In the side hall, there was only a beautiful figure wearing a black dress and armor standing in front of the window, looking at the busy elves outside the window.
It is the god's favor.
When he came to the godly follower Zero, Aurora looked solemn, becoming pious and fanatical.
He bowed slightly, bowed respectfully, and said:
"Under the Goddess' Crown, the Devils retreated."
Eve, who was wearing a vest, retracted her gaze and nodded slightly.
Unlike the saint Alice, Aurora is a real demigod and a devout saint. When he first saw the god's favored man Zero, he guessed Eve's identity from clues.
Of course, Eve had no intention of hiding from Him.
Even Hela, the God of Death, and Phinell, the King of Fairy, know the true identity of Zero, the God-Follower. It is nothing to have an Aurora who devotes her faith without reservation.
As long as players and secular believers don’t lose their vests, it’s not a problem.
Hmm.
Even if it really falls in front of the player, it seems nothing is there...
It is said that it is the goddess who saves the world and walks through the world.
Anyway, other true gods in faith have done this a lot in the past.
"The Goddess Crown...the number of demons siege us is increasing. Although the Chosen Ones can still resist, the power of the abyss myth that has appeared recently is getting stronger and stronger..."
"The demigod-level abyss myths that participated in the attack today have reached four..."
"Mars and I wiped out one of them, but the other three escaped..."
"I can feel that the myth of the abyss that has newly participated in the war is getting stronger and stronger, and the next time it is likely that a real evil god will appear."
Aurora said with a serious expression.
Looking at Aurora's solemn appearance, Eve smiled slightly:
To be continued...