Battlefield of fierce winds.
The wind column was fierce, like a spiral drill piercing through the heavens and earth. The resulting gravitational pull crushed the land within a ten-mile radius into dust, annihilating all matter.
Countless moves transformed into a dazzling display of fireworks, blooming amidst the pillars of wind, a breathtaking spectacle.
"Phew, this fire demon is at least at the level of a demon general. Something's strange about him."
The paladin secretly transmitted his voice, transforming into a ball of blazing white light, like a divine chariot, facing the eerie white flames, protecting Kana, and launching a ranged counterattack against the fire demon Balor, who was bound within the pillar of gale.
Demon generals are commanders of a large army under the Demon King. They are ruthless in battle and have potential no less than that of higher-ranking beings. They are usually members of the Demon King's clan.
Despite having a numerical advantage, two enemy superhumans were killed, but one of their own superhumans also perished, pledging allegiance to the Duchy of Glenn.
"Damn Flame Demon, I will tear you to pieces!"
Haddad roared in fury at the killing of his subordinates. The phantom of the flying bear caused his strength to surge, and his boundless blood and qi erupted like a volcano, becoming almost tangible, like an invincible ferocious beast.
He tore through the wall of fire and charged forward, only to be attacked by a giant fiery hand and sent flying backward.
The flames of the stamens still lingered on his body, specifically designed to suppress his flying bear phantom, and they began to burn.
For a moment, Haddad withdrew from the battlefield and looked at the fiery figure inside the pillar of gale, his eyes filled with rage and hatred.
However, I was quite satisfied inside.
Fortunately, by cooperating with the Harvest Divine Court, the fallen subordinates were able to be resurrected and secretly infiltrated, serving as the foundation of the duchy.
Once the grand plan succeeds, the North will belong to the Duchy of Glen!
"Hahaha, is this what the so-called warriors of the North are like? Tsk tsk, what a bunch of trash. Six against three and you can't even do anything to me. My king shouldn't have had any expectations of you."
Barlow sneered, his skin as red as lava covered with a layer of blazing white armor.
This gold-quality soul armor resisted a large amount of elemental damage, allowing it to move freely within the gale pillars and be immune to control effects and negative effects.
In short, the five who launched the counterattack looked grim.
No one expected that the gale pillars that bound the Flame Demon would be ineffective against him.
Their attack was decisively defeated by the Flame Demon, whose combat power was close to the level of an invincible mid-gold level!
"Human, the game is over."
With a wave of his hand, Balo's illusory armor exploded, transforming into a raging inferno that engulfed the pillar of gale. The flames scattered and forced the five extraordinary individuals back.
Five people ganging up on one person, they were wary of each other, let alone cooperating in team battles; their skill combinations were absurdly bad.
"Phew, thankfully Bishop Ferran intervened and secretly saved their lives."
Amidst the raging fire, Balo, who had always been arrogant and domineering, relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.
His gaze pierced through the pillars of wind and fire, glancing at Kana, who was heavily protected.
The paladin sensed something and stood in front of Kana, mistakenly believing that the other party was going to attack the support.
"If we keep fighting, the demon armor bestowed upon me by His Majesty the Demon King will explode, and I might really die here."
"Fortunately, the wizard intervened and signed an agreement with the Harvest Divine Court, turning to our side. Although somewhat suspicious, he is trustworthy."
"Right now, I've done everything I can. It's time to retreat. The Gale Pillar is such a nuisance!"
As he pondered this, Barlow activated the Lava Battlefield, attempting to tear a hole in the battlefield and escape.
"boom!"
A shower of meteors struck Balo, interrupting his spellcasting.
Then, the five launched another attack. One of them clasped his hands together, and the River of Time flowed endlessly, from which a giant tortoise emerged.
But in the next instant, the giant tortoise froze, its entire body petrified in a flash, and was crushed into fragments by a powerful storm.
"puff!"
The superhuman who summoned the giant tortoise suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground as a clod of dirt.
His expression was one of terror. The path of refined gold was covered with a layer of lime, which spread all the way and eventually solidified him into a statue.
The entire process took only a single breath, leaving everyone stunned.
"Your Majesty's petrification technique is truly powerful; it eliminated a troublesome enemy in an instant."
Barlow retrieved one of the Serpent Head Rings and thought to himself.
At the same time, he also understood why the enemy had fallen for the trap; it seemed that the sincerity of the Harvest Divine Court was genuine.
"Fortunately, with Bishop Ferran's resurrection spell, the Duchy of White Orchid and the Divine Court have put aside their old grudges and joined hands to conquer the North."
The paladin thought to himself, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Bishop Kana, standing to the side, had a sly glint in her eyes, but her delicate face showed a solemn expression. She hid behind the paladin, secretly finding it quite amusing.
Fortunately, they have the Divine Court as an ally in private.
Everyone was thinking the same thing, and they all tacitly agreed.
...
"call."
Inside the magic tower, Ferran, slightly out of breath, plopped down on his stomach.
Duke Vayne's will is as vast as thunder; to extinguish his spirit, even with prior planning, would be far too difficult.
Once Fei Lan had recovered, she looked with satisfaction at the transformed rice stalks within a magic circle.
The golden rice swayed like waves, and after consuming Duke Vayne's flesh and blood, the golden chains turned into seeds, took root and sprouted, and with the help of the magic tower and the blessing of divine magic, a bountiful harvest was achieved in the blink of an eye.
The improved divine magic, when combined with rare treasures, has the effect of prolonging life.
Secret technique, abundant harvests!
"The fruits of three hundred years of patient forbearance have finally...success."
Ferran looked gratified. Although his body had become weak and frail due to his scheme to seize the Duke's body, the abundant results before him brought tears to his eyes and filled him with emotion.
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