As the great chief of the trolls, he believed that he had dedicated his life to the tribe.

But if it were ten years ago, he would never have imagined that even if he died, the never-ending battle would continue.

It was one night.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but the dark cloud hanging over his heart never dissipated.

He was thinking about where the troll tribe would go in the future.

Should they fight the desperate lunatics in Tunisia, risk everything, and see if there is a chance to fight their way out? Or should they choose to compromise, and the two seemingly united but actually alienated countries join forces to strangle the poison left by the Abyss Church in the land where they have lived for generations? He didn't know.

He really didn't know how to choose.

If there is a correct answer, then you don’t have to think about it at all, because you can just choose the correct one.

But the problem is that none of the choices before him are absolutely correct. The only thing he can consider is what consequences he can bear.

This made him, who was already getting older, physically and mentally exhausted.

Then, the man came riding on the moonlight.

"Great Chief, do we want to make a deal?"

That night, the human dragon named Mayer looked at him with his shining golden eyes and said:

“Do you simply want to take revenge on Tunisia, or do you want to fight for a new tomorrow for the troll tribe?”

The chieftain chose the latter without a doubt.

So the man said, "Then sign the contract and form the Cursed Legion! In the name of Louis Charles Julius, I guarantee that you and your soldiers will always appear on the battlefield to defend peace."

The chief didn't believe it at first, but after seeing the sincere eyes after taking off the mask, he finally chose to compromise and did what he thought was the most correct thing he had done in his pale and powerless life:

"If it's to clear out those who disrupt order, then that's fine, but I have a request..."

Later, the whole continent knew about that request.

The immortal and indestructible Cursed Legion roams across the Giant Plains, clearing out the tricks left by the Church of the Abyss. The rampant and fearless Troll Suicide Squad has shocked the world.

Later... later he received a call from the nominal legion commander, who told him the news about him and all the sacrificed trolls.

After thousands of years, the Troll Tribe finally ushered in the future they had always dreamed of, established their own country, and truly stood tall in the world.

On the day when the Troll Empire was established, General Louis patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go somewhere."

"Where are you going?"

"Go where your dreams arise."

Neil Mallet stood there in a daze, and for a moment he felt that his heart, which was supposed to stop beating, seemed to start beating wildly again.

The location of the original Troll Tribe Royal Court has now been transformed into some Troll-style urban buildings under the leadership of the Meyer Chamber of Commerce.

Louis stood on the viewing platform of the Troll Empire and said to Nuk Longxiao, the last great chief of the Troll Tribe and the first Troll King of the Troll Empire:

"I once made a promise with the previous chief. One day, when I see the flag of the Troll Empire flying high, I will keep my promise and bring them to see you."

Shadows spread around the viewing platform, and trolls filled with cold purple-black soul fire emerged from them.

Later...

Neil couldn't remember what happened after that.

Tears blurred my eyes.

The imperial prince disguised as a top businessman kept his promise, and the troll will surely reward him handsomely.

After the night of flag-flying, I wonder how many trolls actually surrendered to that human and were willing to fight for him.

Yes.

It is not for the so-called somewhat empty purpose of "protecting world peace", but for the wish of "protecting the benefactor".

You want to say that Neil didn't feel touched at all? That's impossible.

But as a great chief, he was active on the world stage as a politician for quite a long time.

He didn't surrender his loyalty so easily.

Following orders and being loyal are two different things.

But the prince may have really taken the feelings of many trolls into consideration and did not choose to use the authority of the Book of the Dead to forcibly recruit them.

——The Great Chief has actually always known that since they became the Cursed Legion, their life and death are no longer in their control.

But, time and time again, Louis kept his promise.

He did not take it for granted that the Cursed Legion was his tool. He would only let them come out of the Shadowless Underworld when facing the Church of the Abyss or even a powerful enemy that threatened the entire continent.

Every battle is a swing of the sword against the enemies of the world.

Gradually, when the great chief came to his senses and looked at the legion commander who was leading the charge towards the enemy before the Cursed Legion, he realized that he had been following closely behind him without knowing it.

"Perhaps he is really a suitable legion commander to lead us."

Another day.

He came up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "Chief, we are going to do something tomorrow."

I said to myself: “What’s the matter?”

"Big deal, go see the land on the continent that is most infested by demons."

"Where?"

"Under our feet."

"Tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow!"

So he started over again and reunited the soldiers who were wandering among the soldiers' graves.

He even saw the magic knights in Tunisia, who were extremely hostile to them, ready to go.

Obviously, this will be a tough battle! It is very likely to be even tougher than the previous battle between the demigods in the Falling Star Sea.

"Stand up."

When the voice of the legion commander was transmitted from the clouds to every corner of the soldiers' tomb, they happily stepped out of that dark place.

It's time to begin the great crusade of the Cursed Legion!

…

Location: The Emperor's Dream World A roar suddenly sounded.

The chief's height swelled to three meters due to his madness, and his strong muscles supported the silver-white full body armor on his body.

“Roarhhhhh…!”

With a roar that resounded through the sky, he followed behind Louis in front of him and instantly rushed into the demon army that was like an ant nest.

If the group of demons on the Falling Star Sea before were as dense as hornets emerging from a destroyed beehive.

Now they are like an ant nest that has just been uncovered, and the enraged ants swarm out, ready to fight the enemy.

However, demons are not ants.

Humans are not "super giants" in the eyes of demons.

The roar that resounded through the heavens and the terrifying shock that continued to spread outward spread across the earth.

In an instant, the hills turned into flat land and the plains were filled with gullies.

Are Balrogs rare? Even in a world like the Abyss where demons run rampant, Balrogs are a rare species among demons.

But on this battlefield, the number of Balor Flame Demons can be counted in the thousands.

The Cursed Legion is very powerful, but the average professional level of each member is still far behind that of higher-level demons like the Balrog.

But when they collided with the Balrog, they had no intention of retreating at all.

The weapon made from the mass-produced sword ball is dull and needs to be condensed again, so let's change to fists.

If your hand is broken, replace your leg. If your leg is broken, use your teeth.

Until they were covered in blood and died of exhaustion.

Before the Balrog's defense was forcibly broken, he had time to catch his breath, and a shadow appeared under him.

——The fallen warrior stood up again from the shadows.

In the past, the demons, with their madness far exceeding that of other races, once made all the worlds extremely fearful.

No matter whether it is the devil from the Nine Hells or the big devil from the Hall of Demons, they often feel it’s difficult when facing the chaotic and funny demons who are almost fearless of death.

These demons are really crazy! But now they have met their match.

If the Balrogs are the vanguard of the abyss, then the Legion of the Damned is the fourth scourge.

The fourth scourge, who has no fear of death, can kill you in any way that you cannot understand.

Just think about how crazy players can get in this game.

The operations of Stellaris players, even if placed in this world where killing and death are rampant, Khorne would say "6" when seeing it.

Louis passed by a corner and saw a low-level model troll and another low-level human knight cooperating with each other to kill a Balrog.

What? How could a LV20 Balrog be replaced by a LV11-13 troll and human?

If the troll warrior was willing to be cut in half, he would hold on to the Balrog's thigh and bite off the convex piece of meat with his teeth.

Then, the Tunisian magic knight, whose half of the brain was shot off, directly controlled the wizard's hand, and before his consciousness dissipated, he grabbed the huge knight's gun, which was dozens of times more exaggerated than a donkey's, and nailed it into the back door of the Balrog, just to buy a troll assassin a chance to take action?

Louis didn't know how to describe that scene.

The screams of the Balrog are so heartbreaking that they bring tears to anyone who hears them.

Fortunately, the pain soon subsided.

Because the troll assassin used the "Troll Guillotine" martial art to chop off the opponent's head, he could finally rest in peace.

And such battles took place in many corners of this battlefield.

The emperor in the sky looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "The tiger general is so powerful."

"Diana, this kid and his subordinates are crazy, right?" The emperor turned his head and looked somewhere far away outside the dream world.

After a long pause, a sigh was heard: "Your Majesty, you clearly know that I am not the one you miss, and it is not appropriate to call me Diana anymore."

The Emperor smiled: "What should I call you then? Master of Destiny?"

Diana's phantom smiled and said, "That's fine, but your majesty, your condition looks worse and worse."

The emperor shook his head and said, "Can't you see that I'm starting to gain weight now?"

Diana sighed and said, "Doesn't this just show that your condition is getting worse and worse? According to the idea of ​​the Abyss Will, by continuously sending demons to the empire, it forces you to take the initiative to kill demons.

If the demons were allowed to enter the Star Continent and engage in war, it would inevitably lead to the destruction of all lives.

If you choose to enter the Abyss to fight, the four gods will surely descend, and you will surely become the God of Destruction, fulfilling the will of the abyss.

If you use your own power to expand the demiplane and build a bridgehead between the Star Continent and the Abyss, you will inevitably suffer long-term consumption from the swarming demons.

Even if he absorbed a large amount of the remnants of the Dark Goddess and became the transcendent of the continent, he could not withstand the wear and tear caused by the abyss for hundreds of years, and could only postpone the time of his self-destruction.

Gaining weight means that your physical condition has improved... but it also means that you have reached your limit and have to absorb some of the demonic power, right? "

The emperor smiled and said, "That's right. Sometimes I also think about a question."

"It's rare to see you think too much." The Fate Mage sat on his staff, floating in the air, and said faintly, "In my memory, you are like a hero from myths and legends, with a steel will and firm belief, and you rarely have doubts."

The Emperor snorted and said, "You always tell me that you who remain here are just a fantasy, a shadow of your true self projected into the Shadowless Underworld. But every time I wake up from the fantasy of the Golden Throne, I have a feeling that as time goes by, I am no longer myself."

"..." Diana said softly, "You will always be our Majesty."

"But the power of the Dark Goddess, the faith of the Empire, and the expectations of countless people have devoured this body. The one sitting on the throne now is the strongest among the stars that everyone expects, the faith that the Imperial Legion closely follows, and the Emperor of the Unther people...

But he is no longer the father of Olivia and Beatrice, let alone the husband who loves Diana deeply."

The Emperor's voice was extremely calm.

He used an almost indifferent tone, explaining his understanding as if it was a matter of course.

This made Diana sad. She was still outside the dream world, but she quietly sat on the wand and flew to the side of the emperor: "You must be very tired. Let the children bear your burden occasionally. I have seen Louis, the child, and he has always been determined to help you."

The emperor paused for a moment and said something shocking: "You always say that you are not Diana, but just an illusion that looks like her, right? Then what if I tell you that Louis has eaten Diana's daughter clean, what do you think?"

Master Tianming was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "They are about to get engaged, isn't it normal for this to happen?"

The Emperor said calmly, "I'm not just talking about Beatrice."

Crack.

As the Emperor looked askance, she broke off a piece of wood from the staff of the Fate Mage: "Did Olivia also have a relationship with him? Was it the child he induced?"

The Emperor shook his head and said, "I don't think so. I felt it before. Our daughter from the future... Pfft, that bastard Louis called her Black Swan, right? Tsk tsk, he didn't even call her by her name properly.

I didn't know the details, but I felt the pure shadow power of the Shadow Kingdom in Louis. This is not a power that can be acquired by staying with a disobedient daughter. "

The Destiny Mage frowned, "Why are you bringing up my future daughter? She's had a hard time these past few years..."

The Fate Mage said with a headache: "...It's hard to blame her. The child is destined to spend a long and lonely life. If Louis can comfort her a little, then it can be regarded as... Wait, what did you just say?"

The emperor said slowly: "I said that our daughter was eaten up, and the scope is very wide."

The Fate Mage was silent.

After a moment.

Louis is killing enemies on the battlefield.

After clearing out all the surrounding demons, he was about to take a breath when a magic suddenly fell from the sky and pinned him to the ground in an instant at a speed that he had almost no time to resist.

He was covered in dust and dirt for a while, but he was not seriously injured.

Just as he was about to stand up and resist, he heard his mother-in-law's voice ringing in his ears:

"You've ruined all three of my daughters?"

Louis immediately squatted back down obediently, no longer resisting the magic, with a very obedient look on his face.

In the sky, the Emperor suppressed his laughter and muttered to himself, "Look, at this time, you are becoming a mother again."

(End of this chapter)