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Along with a creepy crawling sound, the life energy that was transformed into another form quickly gathered together to form a huge sphere.
The surrounding land and environment, which are filled with positive energy, are also "dying" at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the golden light shining from the sky would turn into a grayish and bleak color for unknown reasons as it approached the area.
Such a sudden change not only stunned the Archon army of the Seventh Heaven Mountain, but also the devil army led by Asmodeus on the opposite side.
Because everything happened too suddenly!
Less than three seconds passed from the time this strange intruder appeared to the time he killed tens of thousands of Archons and turned a large area around it into a land of death.
The two warring parties didn't even understand what was going on, whether the thing that suddenly appeared was an ancient evil, a divine evil, or some other kind of wild god, or why it attacked the army of the Sub-Earth Gods.
You must know that this is not a mob or a small force, but a main force commanded by two members of the Seven Fierce Society of Heaven.
You can even see large numbers of Sub-Sky Sword Saints with huge red wings and two arms that directly transform into "sharp flaming blades".
This is a kind of Sub-Earth creature that only appears in large numbers in the top two layers of the Seventh Heaven Mountain. It is the counterpart of the Spike Demon in Baator, and is usually responsible for the enforcement of the laws of the entire plane.
When they start being drafted into the army in large numbers, it often means that the situation has reached a very serious level.
"What the hell is that?"
The ruler of the second level, Domiel, suddenly looked extremely ugly.
Because of the previous disastrous defeat, he already lacked confidence in resisting the army of Baator Hell here, and now another accident happened before the battle even started.
Although the loss of tens of thousands of soldiers was only a drop in the bucket compared to the vast number of Sub-Earth Gods, the peculiar method of killing and the impact on the surrounding environment were obviously weird.
Domiel even suspected that this might be some secret weapon that Asmodeus was preparing to use against the Seventh Heaven Mountain.
"It's death! The abstract concept of death! It kills the land and the surrounding space."
ILS Or, the ruler of the third level Pearl Paradise Wenya, gave the answer with a serious face.
As the greatest prophet and seer on the Seventh Heaven Mountain, he was born with powerful rune magic powers. He could often detect major events that were about to happen in advance, and could see which young Archon would accomplish great and earth-shaking things in the future.
So he saw the aura of death surrounding that grayish-white land and space.
"Abstract concept of death? You mean... it's a death god?"
Domiel frowned subconsciously.
Although the Seven Fierce Councils of Heaven were aware that many evil gods had joined the demons in launching attacks, the main goal of these gods was to strike at their own enemies and competitors.
In other words, the evil gods are mainly here to deal with the good gods, unlike Asmodeus who is here to destroy the entire Seven Heavens Mountain.
Most importantly, there is no god of death among these gods.
Because the god of death is usually highly bound to the material plane in which he is located.
They rarely take much interest in the outer planes, let alone get involved in the struggle between order and chaos, good and evil.
ILSol shook his head solemnly: "No, that is not the god of death.
Instead of feeling its divine spark and power, I felt something else: the abstract concept of death.
See those withered lands and bleak gray spaces?
They have all been killed!"
"What? How is this possible! Land may be killed, but how can space be killed?"
Domiel obviously couldn't understand what the "abstract concept of death" was, let alone imagine what kind of power could kill space.
Just when ILS Or was about to give a further detailed explanation, the devil army, which was on high alert, obviously thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and immediately launched an attack on the Sub-Earth whose formation was briefly in chaos.
The artillery positions in the rear began to deliver a crazy and overwhelming firepower almost instantly.
In just a few minutes, the entire sky above the Sub-Earth Clan's position was completely covered by deafening noises, flames, and shock waves.
In addition to physical ammunition, there is also the terrifying energy generated by the salvos of a large number of warships' main and secondary guns.
If this were a modern war on Earth, this round of saturation strikes alone would probably leave few people alive on the entire battlefield.
Because no army can withstand such a brutal bombing.
Unfortunately, the Seventh Heaven Mountain is a magical plane, and it is an absolute super-high magic world.
ILS Or simply raised the staff in his hand and cast a spell together with the alien god servant, and instantly erected an indestructible golden shield, firmly blocking all long-range firepower delivery outside.
No matter how violent the explosion above is, it can never affect the inside.
Not only that!
The shields in some places also formed vortexes similar to space portals, directly rebounding a large number of artillery shells, missiles, lasers, hot melts, plasma, decomposition rays, etc.
But this was obviously already expected by the devils.
In other words, any organized and large-scale army of the Sub-Earth Gods can use protective magic to deal with long-range bombing.
Soon the devil also put up a shield to block the rebounding attack.
Then the vanguard led by Bayer, the lord of the first level, began a rapid advance.
The elite forces centered around the Hell Demon, Horned Demon, Spiked Demon, Bone Demon, Lust Demon, and Ice Demon almost immediately cut in through their innate spell-like teleportation abilities.
However, unlike demons that directly disrupt the opponent's organizational structure and drag them into a melee, lawful evil devils will not give up their greatest advantage - discipline.
And when they take the initiative to attack, they have usually seized the opponent's weaknesses or flaws.
What was captured this time was obviously the death space created by the intruder inside the enemy.
Almost in an instant, an entire army of devils was teleported in and began to advance outward with this as the center.
At the same time, huge portals were quickly built, and countless low-level devils who served as coolies and cannon fodder also entered. They used the modular steel plates, concrete and other building materials that were transported over to build intricate fortifications and fortresses in a very short time.
He even moved long-range artillery, machine guns and missile positions over to provide fire support for his troops.
Bayer, who was good at defensive battles, had a very clear intention, which was to occupy this position first.
If the enemy ignores him, he can continue to expand outward with the continuous influx of troops and directly perform the center-blooming tactics.
If the enemy launches a fierce attack, we will rely on defensive fortifications to resist step by step, and cooperate with the external army to tear open the solid defense line bit by bit.
In short, in Bayer's view, this sudden intruder was simply his savior.
Otherwise, he might need to waste a lot of manpower on probing and tug-of-war before he can find the weakness and launch a full-scale attack.
But now, it was effortless to find a perfect foothold inside the enemy.
The only thing to worry about is the huge sphere standing in this bleak gray-white space, and the unknown existence contained inside the sphere.
Fortunately, it now seems that after devouring so many Sub-Earth Gods, it has fallen into a kind of silence and has not reacted to the approaching devil army.
"Grand Duke, three enemy legions have begun to surround us."
The voice of a Pit Hell commander came through the communicator.
As the entire Battor Hell army strides into the technological age in all aspects, the command system can be said to have ushered in an all-round upgrade.
Especially for lords of this level like Bayer, they can always understand the situation of the entire battlefield and make quick judgments, and issue new instructions to any company by relying on the holographic image on the specially customized special power mecha helmet.
Anyone who knows a little about information warfare knows what it means when the battlefield is completely informationized and the command system can directly reach the lowest level of the military without having to pass on information from one level to another.
Even if the weapons and equipment and personnel quality of the two warring parties are almost the same, the informationized army can still have an overwhelming advantage over the non-informationized army.
"Very good! Let the guns and missiles in the fortifications roar!
It's time to teach these damned Archons a lesson and let them know that the Demon Legion is invincible.
Remember, hide those nuclear bombs for me.
Once a certain line of defense cannot hold out, draw in as many enemies as possible and then detonate.
I just don’t believe they can withstand a few more casualties like this.”
Bayer issued the combat order with a grim smile.
There is no doubt that compared to the lawful good Archons, the evil and lawful demons perform much better in brutal wars.
Because as the saying goes, kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command the wealth.
When a general is overly concerned about the lives of his soldiers, he will inevitably not be able to focus all his attention on the most important thing, which is winning victory. He may even hesitate due to excessive casualties and ultimately miss a fleeting opportunity to fight.
But the devil would never make such a mistake.
The long-term inferior military strength in bloody battles has trained them all into extremely cold-blooded and rational masters of calculation. Even a little devil or inferior demon must create enough value before dying.
Otherwise it would be a heinous waste.
In the opinion of defense master Bayer, the way to make the most of these low-level devils is to let them operate high-powered technological weapons, and then attract the enemy's main force to directly detonate the nuclear bombs buried underground.
After all, technological weapons can bridge the gap between individual strengths.
Even stupid inferior demons and little devils can pose a considerable threat to the alien gods when they pick up melta cannons and disintegration guns, and can even severely injure or even kill them when the protective magic is lifted.
This means that the armies of the Archons tend to prioritize dealing with low-level demons that pose a huge threat and are easy to kill.
The latter is completely a fragrant bait at the tactical level, which can quickly attract the enemy.
At that time, you only need to block the magic transmission within the range, or simply activate the anti-magic force field to make all protective spells ineffective, and finally detonate a powerful super nuclear bomb to easily kill all enemies in the entire range.
It didn't take long for the facts to demonstrate how big the gap was between an army that had been through many battles and one that had hardly experienced any major war.
The cunning first-level lord Bayer was like a puppeteer. He accurately grasped the opponent's psychology and thoughts, and attracted three entire legions of the Sub-air Gods to attack the low-level devil positions that had powerful long-range firepower but lacked defensive power.
In just over ten minutes, a position was pierced through by the swooping Sub-Sky Sword Saint.
These powerful warriors, who can transform their arms into flaming swords, have a certain chance of tearing the target's flesh apart every time they swoop down from a great height, and imprisoning the evil soul in the sinful prison of Mount Heaven.
Perhaps the effect would not be very obvious against those mid to high level demons, but it would be absolutely effortless against low level demons.
But just as these powerful Sub-Earth units landed and tried to occupy the position, using those advanced technological weapons to bomb other surrounding defense facilities in turn, the magic circle hidden under the position was immediately activated.
In a flash!
The anti-magic force field directly renders all spell effects and spell-like abilities ineffective, and the protective spells cast on the body are also suppressed.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
The earth-shaking explosion lifted the position into the air. The huge orange-red fireball and the mushroom cloud that followed wiped out countless Sub-Earth creatures on the spot.
Such a tragic loss immediately made the remaining Aesir legions that were still attacking realize that they had fallen into the devils' despicable trap, and they flapped their wings and began to retreat.
But by doing so, they obviously fell into Bayer's trap.
The devil duke immediately ordered to continue building more fortifications and expand outward to squeeze the enemy's space for activities, and cooperate with the main force on the front battlefield to strangle the enemy from both inside and outside.
There is no doubt that this is not some shady conspiracy, but an open and aboveboard conspiracy.
Just like the pincer attacks that often occur in modern wars on Earth, unless the central stronghold occupied by the devil can be eliminated in one fell swoop, we will have to face the great disadvantage of fighting on two or even multiple fronts.
What's more fatal than the general center-blooming tactics is that this center point is located inside the large magic protective shield of the Sub-Earth Protoss army.
This means that long-range weapons fired from here can cause huge casualties to the enemy.
Once Bayer has completely established his foothold and transported in a large amount of heavy firepower, the two members of the Heavenly Seven Fierce Society who are responsible for commanding the army will face a difficult choice.
That is whether to abandon the defense of this area and reduce the range of the large shield that is sufficient to cover the entire army to ensure that this firepower point will not continue to pose a threat to their side.
But if this were to be done, it would be equivalent to completely abandoning the flank, allowing the devil's army to advance a big step forward and form a double-sided encirclement.
"Damn it! That unknown ghost showed up at the wrong time."
Domiel clenched his fists subconsciously, obviously realizing the seriousness of the problem.
"My Lord! Let me get rid of Bayer! As long as he dies or retreats in defeat, the rest of the demon army will not be a threat."
An exceptionally tall female Sub-Sky Swordmaster knelt on one knee and asked for a fight.
Her name was Zaramoel, and she was Domiel's exclusive fighter, far more powerful than her peers.
Moreover, the feathers on the wings look very beautiful, and there are even a lot of glittering dust as embellishment. It is obvious that a lot of time and effort have been spent on their care.
"No, you are no match for Bayer. With the fanatical blessing of the will of the Hell Plane, the power of these demons is far greater than before."
Domiel rejected his men's suicide proposal without a second thought.
Because when he was defeated last time, he had fought with more than one level lord, but he found that he could not beat them at all. It even took only two level lords joining forces to completely suppress him, and he almost lost his life.
Although Lord Bayer of the first level is recognized as the weakest among all the lords, he is definitely not someone who can be defeated by a mere fighter.
"But..."
Zaramoel was obviously unwilling to just watch his flank being crushed bit by bit, and he wanted to convince his superiors to allow him to take a gamble with a few elite troops.
But before she could organize her words, she heard the prophet ILSol say, "Don't be so impatient. Don't forget that the biggest destabilizing factor has now shifted from us to the devil."
moment!
Zaramoel seemed to understand something. He stared at the huge round sphere in the distance that had completely quieted down with wide eyes, and cautiously asked, "Great Prophet, do you mean that it will also attack the devil?"
“That’s right.
That unknown existence was obviously just plundering vitality.
So to it, there is no essential difference between us and the devil.
When it has digested the part it had previously swallowed, it will naturally start eating again.
Bayer will then pay a heavy price for his recklessness and impulsiveness."
After saying that, a golden light flashed in ILSol's wise eyes, as if he had seen a fragment of the future.
You should know that he was originally the most powerful prophet in the entire Seventh Heaven Mountain, and was said to hold the fate of the entire Sub-Earth Clan in his hands.
If these words were spoken by someone else, Zaramoel would most likely not believe them.
But if it came from the mouth of a prophet, then she would not only be willing to believe it, but would also be looking forward to seeing the demons fleeing in panic.
Just like that, under the orders of the two commanders-in-chief, the army of the Sub-Earth quickly began to retreat and shrink its defense line, leaving the flank directly to the legion led by Bayer.
Upon seeing this, the demons in the rear immediately rushed forward, completely occupied the flank, built an even larger position, and began to launch a pincer attack from two directions at the same time.
For a while, the main force of the Seventh Heaven Mountain was forced to retreat step by step, and could only retreat in an orderly manner by exchanging space for time to reduce their own casualties.
"Humph! This is the Seventh Heaven Mountain, an opposing plane that claims to be on par with Baator Hell? Nothing special! If we hadn't been held back by the demons in the bloody battle before, we would have been able to sweep them away in the war long ago."
At this moment, the army under his command has completely merged with Bayer's army, and the two sides are joining forces to launch a fierce attack on the crumbling defense line of the Sub-Earth.
Some commanders at the front line even began to order their subordinates to take highly stimulating drugs, completely transforming them into crazy killing machines without thoughts, consciousness, or fear, with only bloodthirsty desires and fighting instincts left.
The Ninth Level Medical Group of Baator Hell, which has always been criticized and condemned by many devils as being of little use in war, has finally demonstrated its value to the fullest.
Until the person is completely unable to move, the drug-addicted devil will never stop attacking, no matter if his limbs are severed, his internal organs are pierced, or his bones are broken.
Even when they have only one breath left before death, they will detonate explosives such as grenades and die together with the enemy.
The terrifying combat power that surpassed the physiological limits made many of the Sub-Earth Gods who were participating in such a large-scale battle for the first time feel inexplicably frightened. Even their confidence in defending their homeland was greatly impacted, and some even had their wills shaken.
Because the devil, whom they had always looked down upon and believed to be evil and would only kill each other, turned out to be even braver and more tenacious than themselves in the battle, and did not take injuries and death seriously at all.
You have to know that in the inherent cognition of these Sub-Earth Gods, only kind people understand the meaning of sacrifice and dedication, and will risk their lives to help those in need.
But now, everything the devils showed surpassed himself in all aspects.
In fact, the combat effectiveness of an army has no direct connection with whether they are kind and just, but only with their weapons and equipment, logistical supplies, organization, discipline, and the spirit and will they believe in.
Regardless of whether the spirit and will believed in is good, evil, or neutral.
The German SS Division during World War II is a typical example.
This group of people had never received a decent education. Most of the soldiers were even made up of ruffians, hooligans, street urchins and marginal groups eliminated by society. In the early stages of the war, they even committed many crimes against humanity such as massacring prisoners, captives and civilians.
Even the Wehrmacht, who were their own people, despised them, thinking that these guys were a bunch of useless trash. They simply threw them into the rear as reserves and were unwilling to fight alongside them.
But what was the result? This group of scum who did all kinds of evil things, but when the war was at a disadvantage, they fought a superb record, turned the tide several times, and blocked the enemy's iron torrent-like advance, creating a miracle in human military history with very few troops.
Their strong fighting will and terrifying combat effectiveness even made the Soviet army, which had entered the stage of full-scale strategic counterattack and was armed with red ideology, pale in comparison.
Therefore, the contempt of the upper planes, including the Archons, for demons, devils, and yugoloths is nothing more than an arrogant sense of superiority.
Especially the several successful sneak attacks during the bloody battle made these guys feel that the evil demons in the lower planes were nothing special and they could inflict devastating damage on them at any time if they wanted to.
But when the two sides really had a head-on battle, they immediately exposed their huge flaws.
In particular, the lack of war experience and the problem of not knowing how to deal with emergencies or when being at a disadvantage are particularly obvious.
Appreciating the battlefield situation developing in a familiar direction again, Gracia couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth slightly and said to her good sister beside her: "Dear Fierna, how long do you think the Seven Fierce Heavens can hold out this time?"
“No more than two days.
Until they learn what real war is and find tactics to deal with it, they will not be able to stop us.
But compared to these sub-air gods, I am more interested in that unknown existence that appeared out of nowhere.
What, you still don’t know what it is?”
Philna stroked her chin and looked with interest at the huge pale sphere with a diameter of more than a hundred meters not far away.
"No. All the investigators we sent there evaporated into thin air the moment they stepped into that area, both physically and spiritually. And no means can bring them back to life."
When this matter was mentioned, Gracia's expression quickly became serious and earnest.
After all, anyone who is not a fool can realize that the intruder who killed thousands of Sub-Earth gods in an instant is definitely not a simple person.
In particular, the abnormally bleak color of the surrounding land and space seems to have lost its vitality and fallen into some abstract state of death.
"That sounds like a big problem?"
There was a hint of amusement in Gracia's tone, and it was obvious that she didn't take this potential threat seriously.
Because from the devil's point of view, as long as they win this decisive battle, the entire second level will be equivalent to having no decent resistance force. At that time, the army will definitely advance quickly to the next level and will not stay where they are.
This means that it doesn't matter what is in that sphere.
Anyway, just don't cause trouble now.
Just as Philna opened her mouth to say something, a violent vibration suddenly came from the location of the sphere.
Plop! Plop! Plop! The strange vibration sound was just like the beating of a heart, and each beat would cause a strong resonance within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
Especially the low-level devils who were closest to Bayer were now half-kneeling on the ground, twitching with the vibration, with horrifying black blood flowing out of their eyes, noses, and mouths.
What’s even more terrible is that their bodies are losing color at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming as bleak as the land and space surrounding the sphere.
"This...what's going on? What on earth happened?"
Bayer, who was commanding the legion to launch a swift offensive in the last second in an attempt to gain the first merit, turned around the next second and stared in horror at the bleak gray-white circle behind him that was expanding outward at an extremely fast speed.
Because he witnessed that all his men who were enveloped lost color at a very fast speed, and then fell to the ground, dead, decayed, and rotted, just like the Sub-Earth gods who had been killed before.
Any demons with the ability to fly or teleport spells would choose to flee without hesitation when they sensed danger.
Although they are also in the lawful camp, they are not as rigid and dogmatic as the lawful good camp. They will run when they should run and retreat when they should retreat, without any hesitation.
In less than a minute, the Devil's flank fell into chaos.
The escape of a large number of mid- and high-level demons caused the command system to become semi-paralyzed in an instant.
Although there is still a communication system and full battlefield images that can continue to remotely control orders, the low-level devils are not fools. If their immediate superiors have run away, why should they risk their lives?
All those who had not taken drugs and were still clear-headed turned around and ran towards the rear, fearing that if they ran too slowly they would be caught up by the expanding circle.
In an instant, the situation, which had been very good, took a 180-degree turn.
The army of the Seventh Heaven Mountain took the opportunity to launch a counterattack, forcing the devils that could not escape into the ever-expanding death circle.
It didn't take long before the number of deaths caused by the devil's army exceeded that of the Sub-Earth several times.
The latter not only reversed the disadvantage, but also completely cleared his own flank.
Perhaps he realized the seriousness of the problem, or perhaps Asmodeus had a new idea.
In short, the demons quickly ended the attack and forced all the legions on the front line to retreat.
The two sides once again returned to the state before the war.
But this time their focus was no longer on each other, but on the huge sphere in the distance.
After absorbing a massive amount of life force, cracks as dense as spider webs began to appear on the surface of the sphere, and at the same time, the heartbeat-like vibrations became increasingly stronger and clearer.
Finally, accompanied by a dazzling ball of light bursting out from the sphere, a blurry human figure split the sphere and walked out from it.
There is no color on his body, and no gender characteristics can be seen. The only recognizable thing is the spark on his chest that is brighter and more dazzling than that of an ordinary planeswalker.
"Oh - damn! I think I know who he is."
The corners of Gracia's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably, and she raised her hand to cancel the whirlwind torpedo that was already in the launch state.
Because in this universe, the first person that everyone thinks of when talking about planeswalkers is Zuo Si.
Considering that all his descendants have ignited the spark and become quasi-divine mages, the identity of this mysterious life form in front of him is obvious.
"Great Lord of Hell, what should we do now?"
Grand Duke Disparte bowed and asked cautiously.
As a confidant loyal to Asmodeus, he was well aware of how sensitive the current situation in Baator was.
Especially when a large number of weapons and equipment produced by the Ninth Level Military Industrial Group appeared in the enemy camp, any devil with a little bit of brains would know what was going on.
Grand Duke Disparte was unsure how violently Zuo Si would react if the other party was hurt.
If it leads to division or even war within Baator, the consequences will be absolutely catastrophic.
"Haha, don't be impatient, my friend. Haven't you discovered that the little guy has been constantly plundering and absorbing vitality, and is nurturing a body to carry the soul for himself?"
Asmodeus smiled indifferently, obviously not caring about the collapse of the flank attack and the death of a large number of low-level demons.
Because in his opinion, this insignificant loss was not enough to change the overall situation.
At best, it would just allow the Seventh Heaven Mountain to catch its breath, which is no big deal.
In contrast, he developed a strong interest in Zuo Si's new offspring.
You should know that Talona's pregnancy is no secret in the circle of gods in Faerun, and the church under her command has already begun preparing various celebrations for the birth of the Son of God.
It’s just that the outside world cannot be sure whether this child will be a god, a divine evil, a quasi-divine power, or something else.
After all, Zuo Si's previous children were all born to mortal women, but this time the one who was pregnant was a goddess with powerful divine powers.
"You mean..."
Grand Duke Disparte suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealing unconcealable horror.
The Lord of Hell stroked his chin and nodded with interest: "Well, yes, strictly speaking, he should be a premature baby, and he was unable to absorb enough nutrients from his mother's body. But now, he should be almost grown into a complete form."
As these words came out of his mouth, the vague human figure began to gradually condense into a solid entity.
The originally unknown gender gradually began to show male characteristics. The only thing that did not change was the bleak and strange color.
Finally, a boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old appeared in everyone's sight.
However, unlike normal humans, he has a pair of pure black eyes without whites, only the pupils are white, and there is no mouth under his high nose bridge. The clothes on his body look very abstract, like a sloppy stick drawing, but seem to contain unspeakable mystery and terror.
Although he was surrounded by a large army of demons and archons, he did not show any nervousness at all.
To be exact, he completely ignored everything around him and immersed himself in his own world.
nervous!
silence!
Depressed!
All eyes were focused on the newborn boy.
After all, he has proven how terrible the damage his power can cause.
Except for gods and quasi-divine powers, no creature can resist the abstract concept of death. Basically, anyone who touches it will die.
A full minute passed before Domiel lost his temper and shouted, "Son of Thors! What do you want?"
"Um?"
Despite having no mouth, the boy still made puzzled sounds and stared at the ruler of the second level of the Seventh Heaven Mountain with his creepy white pupils.
In a flash!
The area on my body that was being stared at by those terrifying eyes began to lose color and become pale.
"careful!!!!"
ILSol hastily pushed Domiel away, but was still a little too slow.
A dozen feathers on the huge white wings behind the latter completely lost their color, and then these feathers fell off and gradually decomposed into dust as they floated downwards.
You have to know that Domiel can be regarded as a god in the Seventh Heaven Mountain plane.
But even so, we are still affected when faced with the abstract concept of death.
And after these killed feathers disappear, a piece will be missing from the wing forever and it will never grow back.
"Damn it! What did he...what did he do to me?"
Domiel looked at the missing wings and felt a piercing chill rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Because this ability is so strange that it is impossible to guard against.
ILS Ole explained solemnly, "I told you, it is an abstract concept of death. It is like a rule. Once it is applied to the target, it will kill it from the root. No one can be an exception."
"Are you saying that the Son of Soth just tried to kill me?"
Domiel instantly became furious and drew his weapon, wanting to rush forward and nip this potential threat in the bud.
After all, according to the results of camp detection, the other party is undoubtedly a member of the evil camp.
But unfortunately, he obviously forgot that there were a group of hell lords and big devils on the opposite side.
Gracia and Philna, who have always had a close relationship with Zuo Si, reacted almost at the same time, flashing to the front to block the enemy's attack.
"Ha! This is the self-proclaimed noble Akong God clan? How dare they be so shameless as to attack a new-born child?" The Lust Queen sneered sarcastically.
Her good sister Firna also mocked, "Isn't this normal? After all, the Seventh Heaven Mountain is full of hypocritical hypocrites. What else can they do except bragging and moving themselves?"
"Shut up, devil! Have you forgotten that the Son of Soth just killed many of your people?"
Domiel brandished a giant sword that was gleaming with silver-white sacred flames, forced the two female demons back, and shouted.
"Excuse me, we are not like cold-blooded butchers like you.
No matter what the child did wrong, we will forgive him and give him a chance to correct it.
Unlike you, who only know how to shout and kill like a mad dog.
I really don't know if those mortals are blind to actually believe that you represent justice and kindness.
After all, he is still a child!
How could you do that?
Gracia pursed her lips and showed her utmost sarcasm, demonstrating her eloquence and ability to distort the facts.
After all, when she was still in her rebellious period, she could scold many level lords and big devils to the point of breaking their defenses. It was only after she became the lord of the sixth level that she restrained herself a little.
"Get lost! I don't have time to waste here with you!"
Domiel swung his giant sword fiercely and tried to rush over to kill the young man who was standing there motionless.
You have to know that the divine weapon he used was extremely restraining to the two female demons. Once they were burned by the flames of sacred positive energy, it would be an absolute torture for the evil creatures.
Gracia and Philna obviously didn't dare to fight back and immediately retreated half a step.
But it was this half step that gave Domiel an opportunity. Instantly, a powerful divine energy that could not be described in words burst out from his body, piercing the two men so that they could not open their eyes. Then he rushed forward with a quick step and raised the giant sword high above his head.
Just as he was about to chop down, he suddenly felt a surge of natural power descending from the sky.
Then an almost insane voice exploded above the battlefield.
"How dare you hurt my child? Go to hell!"
boom!!!!!!
Then a fierce divine force impact came straight down...