After sorting out my thoughts.

The president of the Kololoa Chamber of Commerce coughed lightly twice and moistened his throat.

Only then did he preach slowly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the first time I'm meeting you, and I'm the current president of the Kololoa Chamber of Commerce, Koror.

Long story short.

First of all, most of the steps of our invasion plan have been perfectly realized, and there are only some finishing touches to be taken care of.

And there is only one thing that you need to meddle in.

That is to clean up those forces that are still unwilling to surrender.

In the course of a month, all the forces willing to surrender have submitted their paperwork and signed contracts with us.

The rest are die-hards who are ready to resist desperately, and wallgrasses who are ready to switch sides at any time.

Now that all the Abyss Demons summoned by the [Demon Summon] Ritual have left, please take action to clear them out yourself.

As for how to clean up, it depends on your interests.

It doesn't matter if you think of them as little desserts after the gods anyway.

And when this problem is resolved, it is time for the incident to come to an end.

I will assign you the quest rewards you deserve according to the contract. ”

With his words, scrolls floated into the hands of the various high-ranking demons.

It clearly marks islands, countries, forces, and even general weaknesses.

It's all information gathered by the Kololoa Chamber of Commerce from various surrender factions.

By the way, those weaknesses were all offered by the capitulationists.

Their surrender, to put it bluntly, was only forced by the situation, and it could not be called sincere at all.

So at the beginning, even the Kololoa Chamber of Commerce didn't expect them to be so caring.

However, after thinking about it from another perspective, they also understood each other's mentality.

'I have all kneeled, but you do not kneel?'

'Doesn't that seem like I'm spineless?'

This fully shows that traitors are more ruthless than enemies in many cases.

Picking up the scroll and opening it, Olga saw a dense patch of addresses and five special markers.

In his perception, those five markers represented the marks of the five superior demons.

If a target is selected on the scroll, then as long as you move your sigil to that address, the other high-ranking demons will know that there is already a candidate in that place.

It can be said that this thing is equivalent to a navigator, and it is the kind that is displayed in real time.

Ability to update targets that have not yet been resolved.

Looking at the five of them looking at the scroll carefully, Koror smiled and said, "Next, do you have any questions? ”

After waiting for more than ten seconds, no one wanted to ask anything.

So he said, "Is there no problem?

In that case, let's get moving!

Hopefully we'll be able to meet again soon. ”

With that, a black hollow appeared behind him, engulfing him in one gulp.

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Walking through the streets of the island, ignoring the passers-by on both sides of the road who shunned him like snakes and scorpions, Olga flipped the scroll in his hand and asked Golan and Alison:

"Do you want to deal with the diehards with me?"

The words seemed very calm, and there was no superfluous emotion at all, as casual as if he wanted to go out to buy groceries.

And the two who knew that his trip was purely for the purpose of killing people, shook their heads at the same time for his question: "Forget it, I don't want to go." ”

In this regard, Orga is not reluctant:

"Okay.

Then you can stay here and kill the time, just watch out for those who are pretending to surrender. ”

He could clearly feel that the rest of the island's population, although they were very afraid of them, also had a deep hatred in those fears.

It was clear that the superior demon who was in charge of dealing with the island didn't get things done when it came to mental incarnation.

It may be lazy, or it may be due to other reasons, but if the inhabitants of this island continue to follow this momentum, sooner or later there will be an uprising or something like that.

It is not too surprising that Orga is not too surprised by this, as the inhabitants of this place were devout members of the three major churches until a few days ago.

There are also die-hard elements lurking in it, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it.

That's why Olga reminded Alison of the two of them.

Hearing this, Golan glanced at the crowd around him, and relying on the observation power of this elven race, he roughly understood what Orgar said, so he nodded and said, "I know, you should pay attention to yourself." ”

"Hmm. ”

After answering casually, his figure disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in mid-air in his true form.

Since devouring the gods and their legacy, Orga has reached a height of more than fifty meters, and looks like a towering giant god.

Even with the interference of clouds and mist, just seeing his general appearance, many ordinary people felt uncomfortable.

And looking at the list on the scroll, he picked one casually very indifferently: "It's up to you to be the first victim......

Immediately, in the super high speed, the body instantly crossed countless distances and began to rush towards the location recorded on the scroll.

Even if he wasn't flying at full speed, he was still lightning fast.

It didn't take long for him to cross the ocean that was immense for mortals and reach his destination.

It is a mountain that stands tall in the middle of the ocean, and the height of the water alone is more than 2,000 meters.

There is a continuous group of buildings built on it, and with the sea fog, it has the feeling of a city in the clouds.

"The Carved Magic Academy, this is the ......"

And in the face of his suddenly approaching behemoth, after a brief moment of stunned, the academy's defense personnel quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Hurriedly sounded the alarm!

In less than a few seconds, they had already prepared to defend against the demons in advance, and they gathered near the gate of the academy.

Orga did not react to these situations and left them ready.

The old man at the head took the opportunity to shout: "Demon, get out of here! Our academy doesn't want to provoke anyone, and we don't want to take refuge with anyone!"

Before he could finish speaking, Olga's body vanished in place and began to climb upward.

It looked like he was leaving.

However, when the altitude he was at reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, his direction changed.

Instantly go from climbing to diving!

When the old man saw such a situation, his face, which was originally a little puzzled, immediately changed drastically.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately began to activate the defensive enchantment outside the academy with all his might.

But none of this worked.

At top speed, Organa's tens of thousands of tons weighed like the main guns fired by a space battleship.

In an instant, it pierced through the defensive barrier and then crashed into the top of the mountain.

In that case, it was as if a heavy piece of iron had been smashed into the foam, and with the violent shock wave, the entire mountain peak was instantly penetrated from top to bottom.

For a time, countless dust, accompanied by splashes of rubble, fluttered everywhere.

After everything is gone, there will be no more academies here, and there will be no trace of even the mountain peaks.

There was only a huge crater there.

"It's ridiculous to be so weak and want to remain neutral......"

With that, Olga, unscathed, flapped her wings and left.