Volume 1 Chapter 427: Deputy Commander of the Southeast Defense Line - Lynch
East of the city wall.
Lynch looked at the ruins of the ancient dilapidated city. There were ruins everywhere. It must be at least a million years old. In some places, he could even feel a very faint magical atmosphere.
"Let's make this our base from now on." Lin Qi smiled and said to his subordinates, "Let the army retreat a little. I want to build a city."
"Build...build a city?"
The guys in the Land of Grace were accustomed to Lynch's mysterious abilities, but the demon kings under Lynch were a little confused.
The materials collected from the dead land and black soil have been continuously sent to an unknown place through a space channel. There is nothing here, so how can we build a city?
The 20 million-strong army retreated in unison.
I saw a model of a city in Lynch's hand.
The model flew towards the sky, and under the horrified gazes of tens of thousands of demons, it slowly grew larger, and finally, it turned into a majestic city!
As the city fell to the ground, dust rose up and drifted into the open mouths of thousands of demons.
"This is the craftsmanship of the ancient dwarves, a super-god-level war fortress. I never thought that the Demon King actually possesses it!" The knowledgeable Pure White Demon King exclaimed.
"That's right." The little ant rubbed his eyes. "It's the craftsmanship of the ancient dwarves. In that era, the ancient dwarves were already able to use space technology. Many of the space passages in Hell and Heaven now use the craftsmanship of the ancient dwarves!"
"What kind of existence is the Demon King? How could he possess such an incredible thing? According to legend, the craftsmanship of the ancient dwarves has been lost."
Several demon kings nearby also sighed softly.
The city in front of me had a wall that was 500 meters high. A black sphere was suspended in the sky, emitting violent dark magic energy. On the outer wall, there was a lifelike portrait of a monster every ten meters. I could actually feel a strong vitality from these monsters.
Lynch looked at the super god-level [War Fortress] that he had won from the system lottery, nodded with satisfaction, and led his subordinates into the city.
......
The city was not small in area, so it didn't seem crowded even with 20 million demon soldiers. After entering the city, the various demon kings and demon lords began to defend the city under the command of Penny and others.
After a day, the city still seemed chaotic.
It will take some time for these stragglers in the Dead Land and Black Soil to become qualified legion warriors.
In the castle in the center of the city, Lin Qi sat on the balcony, looking at the orderly demons in the city, thinking about what to do next. "Hey, the Land of God's Grace is still good. There is a group of smart subordinates."
“Tap tap…”
There were footsteps behind him, and Xiao Chou's voice rang out, "Master, the God of Death has sent a fallen angel with a letter."
"oh?"
Lynch slowly turned his head and took the letter from the Grim Reaper.
After opening it and reading it for a while, Lynch raised his eyebrows.
In the letter, the God of Death informed Lynch of all the decisions made by many gods in the meeting in the Hell Castle regarding the deployment of operations in the two worlds.
Obviously, the collapse of the City of Evil had caused a chain reaction, and even the surrounding Hell's defenses were in a critical state. Not only that, the Heaven Realm took advantage of the victory and increased the intensity of the attack at a timely manner, which made the Hell's defenses even more precarious.
After reading the letter, Lin Qi rolled his eyes at Xiao Chou who stretched his neck to read the message, and handed the envelope to Xiao Chou, "Take a look."
Xiao Chou happily took the envelope, and soon, he said happily: "Master, the City of Evil has collapsed. As the only city that survived in this area, we have now taken over Butis's position and become the commander-in-chief of the Sage Mountain Front!"
Lynch slapped Xiao Chou on the head, "Fool, what's the point of this commander coming? Now no one bothers us because we have changed from the best geographical location to an unnecessary defense line. But at the same time, we are surrounded by enemies. What's the point of having this commander-in-chief? Go to war? We need to keep a low profile now, do you understand?"
"Then...what should we do now?" Xiao Chou touched his nose.
"Wait. Didn't you see that the Grim Reaper sent us a transfer order in an envelope?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chou took out a transfer order from the back of an envelope from the Grim Reaper - Deputy Commander of the Southeast Front.
"This...what does this mean?" Xiao Chou shook his head.
"When the City of Evil was destroyed, the gods had no time to react. But when they reacted, they would find ways to retake the defense line and save the situation. Soon, they would send an army led by gods to the front line. Our area is called the Southeast Front, so our army is also within the front line. The God of Death made me the deputy commander, which means..."
Lin Qi chuckled, "We have destroyed a city of evil, he knows that, so I became the deputy commander, do you understand what he means?"
"He wants us to destroy the entire southeast front!"
Xiao Chou suddenly realized.
"This guy obviously hates Eris so much that he wants to make the entire defense collapse. The letter said that Eris is fully responsible for this operational plan. If the defense collapses..." Lynch said meaningfully.
"That means Eris is going to be killed!" Xiao Chou widened his eyes.
"No matter what the Grim Reaper wants to do, his idea coincides with ours." Lynch grinned, stood up and stretched his waist. "Let's go and meet our new comrades."
"Hehehe, comrade!" Xiao Chou sneered sinisterly. The previous comrade had already died.
......
Dark city.
This is now the last line of defense on the Southeast Front.
After the fall of the City of Evil, the Southeastern Theater's combat deployment began to concentrate, and the army commanders of all defense lines gathered in the City of Darkness.
In the hall, many gods and powerful demons were preparing for a meeting, about a hundred of them.
However, what they discussed the most was a name - the Unscrupulous Demon King.
"What? The deputy commander's position has never been occupied. How can that guy called the Unscrupulous Demon King be the deputy commander?"
"Lord Death is confused. He is really confused. What does a guy who just entered the battlefield know?"
"Isn't this pushing our Southeast War Zone into the fire pit?"
"......"
In the hall, there was constant noise, venting dissatisfaction.
Anyone in this hall is more qualified to be deputy commander than a newly promoted corps commander.
Suddenly, the hall fell silent.
All the demons and gods bowed respectfully toward the door.
A graceful figure walked in, glanced at the demons standing in a somewhat messy manner, and frowned.
"Where is the Unscrupulous Demon King? Where is he?"