Chapter 0345: In the Devil's Conspiracy
Renard raced against time to reach the Sky Knights' station, and in the distant Barony of Rafal, the flames of the burners had burned the villages outside the walls to rubble.
The sturdy fences and houses had been charred, and in many places there were dark red embers, and the curling green smoke rose from the ruined ruins, making it look particularly desolate and miserable.
In Rafal, the clash of weapons and the roar of rage never stopped, and fierce fighting could be seen everywhere in the city.
The walls and floor were splattered with dark red blood, and the corpses of humans and demons were piled up.
On the city's main thoroughfare, sandbags and barbed wire formed rudimentary defensive positions, and it was these improvised walls that the humans had been able to hold back more than fifty attacks by the demon army.
The closer you get to the perimeter of the perimeter, the more fierce the fighting becomes, with deaths in almost every minute, and corpses quickly rising as high as sandbags.
Dozens of heavily armed soldiers stood at the most critical positions, stubbornly resisting demons several times their size, led by a thin young man, who roared angrily: "Don't be afraid, kill these damn guys." ”
"For the homeland!For the sake of the relatives!!
After holding out for dozens of minutes, the soldiers resolutely launched a counter-charge, once again forcing the demon back out of the street, buying precious time for the troops in the rear to clear their positions.
Killing and being killed, this is the most apt portrayal of the scene in the city.
Every now and then, someone falls, and someone rushes over to pick up their weapons and equipment to fight the demons.
In a ruin on the outskirts of Rafal, a huge bronze throne stood in the center, a tall figure sitting quietly at the top of the throne.
This is an abyss demon refining that is even higher than the high demons, of course, the low, medium, and high demons are just the levels that humans simply divide the demons, and the demons have their own ranks.
For example, Satan, the master of the demon world, the abyss, and hell, is called the Holy Demon God, the seven demons representing the seven original sins are called the Holy Demon King, and the fallen angel Lucifer and Satan's agents in the world, King Solomon and Morgoth, are called the Holy Demon Spirit.
The status of the Holy Demon King and the Holy Demon Spirit is the same, except that the Holy Demon King is the purest demon, and the Holy Demon Spirit is another race that has been tempted by the Holy Demon God Satan to fall into the fall.
Under the Holy Demon King and the Holy Demon Spirit are the Piers-level Demon Envoys, the seventy-two Demon Pillars of King Solomon, the leader of the Fallen Legion led by the fallen angel Lucifer, and the leader of the strong orcs in the hands of Morgoth all belong to this level.
These demons, fallen angels, and strong orcs call themselves demon kings, and have the same rights as human kings in the demon world, the abyss, and hell.
This hierarchy is somewhat similar to that of the Holy See, where Satan, the demon god, looks down on all beings as a high god, and the Holy Demon King and the Holy Demon Spirit are like the pope and cardinal of the Holy See, constantly spreading terror and evil in all planes.
The members of the Seventy-Two Demon Pillars, the leaders of the Fallen Legions, and the leaders of the Orcs are the kings, who call themselves the Demon Lords or Demon Monarchs, and are responsible for killing and conquering.
Below this are Edwardsre-level emissaries, Ministrian-class emissaries, Ambershard-level emissaries, and Chasteth-level emissaries.
If you have to make a detailed hierarchy, it should correspond to marquis, earls, viscounts, and barons.
Because demons worship strength, the way they divide the ranks is very simple and rude, that is, by strength, whoever has high strength will have a high status.
Demon envoys are collectively referred to as demon nobles by humans, and under the demon nobles are Hous-level demon soldiers and Delvi-level demon soldiers.
The Demon Soldier is the lowest-ranking existence among the demons, and his strength hovers between Dou Qi Martial Artist and ordinary Martial Artist.
Creatures like Little Devils and Little Bad Devils have no status in the Demon Realm, the Abyss, and Hell, not even soldiers, at most they can only be regarded as cannon fodder.
Just like the decisive battle between two human lords, there is always a group of farmers shouting and cheering, and the little demon and the little demon hunting demon are equivalent to this level of existence.
And the Abyss Demon Refining on the throne has a noble bloodline and strong strength, so he has the identity of a Chastes-level Demon Envoy.
In human parlance, it's the Demon Baron.
At this time, this abyss alchemist was staring at the scarlet eyes, staring at the dying and struggling city in front of him.
Listening to the wailing in the city, the corners of his mouth drew an inexplicable smile, and then he looked in the direction of the county of Meredith, and muttered in a demonic language full of evil taste, "Will you come?"
As a demon nobleman, even if he is only a baron, there is no doubt that Marganis's strength is strong, and according to the strength of human beings, he has reached the realm of a mid-level legendary martial artist.
He is a member of the Bad Zu clan (the Evil Camp of Order, commonly known as the Devil), and he is loved by his superiors for his calm judgment and excellent command ability compared to the Tanali (chaotic evil camp, commonly known as the Demons) who can only shout and kill.
This time, Margani was tasked by his superiors to attack this weak human territory, and with his command skills and military strength, he was able to raze it to ruins in half a day.
However, he did not do so, as he was looking forward to an even greater victory, believing that it would be enough to put him on the coveted viscount throne.
Thinking of this, Margani only felt that the air was filled with a wonderful smell of sulfur, which made him feel refreshed.
The shouts of killing in the distance grew weaker and weaker, and the occasional scream continued to tease his bloodthirsty impulses, but he tried to warn himself that the more he was about to win, the more he had to remain calm and composed.
Margani took a deep breath and controlled his body to lie on the hard bronze throne, his eyes were half-squinted, as if he was taking a break, while his mouth was slightly squirming, and a deep voice sounded: "Is there any movement in the county of Meredith?"
Hearing the inquiry, the commander of the Baba Demon behind him said angrily, "No, but that knight has successfully entered the City of Plenty, and I believe that news will come soon." ”
Margani took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, a black breath spewing from his mouth and nose, looking strange and magical.
He looked indifferently at the bottom of the throne, only to see that countless demons had gathered around him.
In addition to the regular army composed of Baba, Demon, and Fear Demon, there are also a motley army composed of no less than ten kinds of demons, such as the Scythe Demon, the Minotaur Demon, and the Sheephorn Demon, with a total of 8,000 people.
With this terrifying demon legion, he was confident that he would annihilate any enemy that came his way.
Time passed slowly, and after a long time, several little demons suddenly flashed on the hill in the distance, their speed was very fast, they could leap nearly ten meters away with every two flicks of their wings, and it only took two minutes to reach the bronze throne.
These little demons stood out among the many powerful and powerful demons, and they came to the throne tremblingly, chattering and not knowing what to say.
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