"Sect of the Old Gods? ”

Surprisingly, Ismen, the King of Silver, did not understand any of this.

The Silver King is different from the other Supreme Demon King, Rochelle the "Thinker".

Thinkers like to study human society, and often transform into human beings and enter human towns to conduct "experiments", which of course end in destruction.

The Silver King is on the high and enjoys the pleasure and pleasure of leading an army, and dismisses the weaker humans. As a result, he knew very little about human society, let alone that some humans worshipped him as a god.

It was only after the human man's explanation that Ismen understood.

"Boring. ”

Ismen scoffed, "Mankind, if you think that you will be forgiven by worshipping me, it is impossible. Now, you can say your last words. ”

"No, don't!"

The human man shouted, "Great Silver King, there is indeed an important matter to report to you! The Lord of Calamity fell at his feet!"

Ismen snorted: "It's nonsense. Tifast's useless guy was rebellious and rebellious by the three undead lords under his command and joined forces to kill him. It has nothing to do with humans. ”

"No, it's just a trick on you and the other gods!In fact, the outsider is a powerful summoner, and the three undead lords are all his servants!, and he's called 'Christos', the Savior, by the prophets......"

"Hahaha......"

Ismen burst out laughing, and his voice echoed throughout the hall, as if for a moment there were thousands of people echoing his laughter.

The human man clutched his ears in pain and fell to his knees wailing.

Ismen put away his laughter: "Savior? Humble human beings also have this kind of unrealistic delusion. ”

"It's not a joke, great silver king! It is said that the demons killed by the savior cannot be reborn, and their souls have been destroyed!"

After a pause, the human man said anxiously, "This point, as long as after a while, the Lord of Calamity and the demon lord under his command are not reborn, you will understand! However, I am afraid that it will be too late by then, because the outsider who is called the savior is still gathering a large army and growing stronger......

Ismen's face became a little more serious.

"...... cannot be respawned"

The human man nodded desperately.

"What's your name? Ismen asked suddenly.

"Great Silver King, your humble servant's name is Abbott, Abbott Love. The man said excitedly.

"The news you brought is interesting. ”

Ismen groaned, "I have a way to check in advance whether the souls of demons such as the Lord of Calamity still exist. If it turns out to be as you say, We will reward you. ”

"Yes!"

"Rapist" Abbott actually has a little drum in his heart, and now he can only pray that the rumors that the "savior" can destroy the demon soul are true, otherwise he will be unlucky.

Ethmon tapped lightly on his throne, and suddenly the top of his throne parted to the left and right, and a tray extended from it.

On top of the tray, there was a dusty skull.

Ismen held the skull in his hands and closed his eyes slightly.

Time passed minute by minute, just a few minutes, but it was so long.

Eventually, Abbott waited until Ismen opened his eyes.

"What you say is true. In the realm of the Demon God, it is true that the souls of Tiphste and the Demon Lords under his command cannot be sensed, and it seems that they have all been destroyed. ”

The demon guard Gordan, who had been standing silently beside him, was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately felt a little panicked.

However, Ismen's expression was calm, and he got up, put the skull back in the throne, and said, "Now that the threat has been confirmed, send a large army to get rid of it." ”

The Demon Guardian Goldan immediately said, "Great Lord, please give orders!" he pointed to himself, "I am willing to serve you and eradicate all enemies who dare to stand in your way." ”

This demon guard, Gordan, is a close confidant of Ismen, although he does not have the strength of the king level, but he has a rare lord-level template, and his strength is below the Seven Demon Kings, which is basically the strongest.

"No," Ismen vetoed Gordan's request to fight, "send an order to Aligante and Safron to gather their demon army!"

Gordan was slightly surprised: "You want to send two demon kings?"

Aligante is the real name of the King of Pride, and Safron is the real name of the King of Pain.

After the death of the king of calamity, Tifast, these two sub-demon kings are the only two king-level powerhouses under the command of Ismen, of course, their most powerful is the demon army under their command, each king has the strength of tens of thousands of demon armies.

"More than that, I want to personally lead the demon army of Silver City, as the main force, and launch an attack!"

Ismen laughed, "Sending your subordinates to death one by one is of no use other than to increase the strength of the enemy." Therefore, in the face of the enemy, as soon as you get started, you must do your best! The 30,000 demon army is surrounded from three directions, and that human alien must capture him alive! He is very important. ”

"Yes. ”

The Demon Guardian Goldan immediately retreated.

"As for you," Ismen said, turning to Abbott Love, "I have already said that I will give you a satisfactory reward. ”

"Thank you to the old gods!

Abbott Love immediately knelt down.

Ismen smiled eerily, and suddenly black-red flesh tentacles extended from the ground, stabbing into Albert Love's body.

"Spare your life, great ...... Ahhhh

Albert Love let out a terrible howl.

"Learn to endure the torment, for only then will you be qualified to receive my reward and inflict this torment on more living beings. Ismen sat back on his throne and lectured.

On the surface of Albert Love's skin, green tendons like centipedes bloomed, and they were still wriggling. His body grew taller, his back hunched down, and his hands began to grow black nails......

By the time the howls had subsided, Albert Love's appearance had changed dramatically.

Three meters tall, the back seems to have a huge sarcoma, the face is distorted, under the thin arms are sharp black claws, as for the legs, they have become two rows of beetle-like appendages, the speed of squirming is extremely fast, exuding a powerful aura, it has evolved from a leader to a lord-level powerhouse.

"Very well, it seems that the rot and distortion of your mind is deeper than I expected. ”

Ismen nodded in satisfaction, "Don't use that lowly human name anymore." From now on, your real name will be Angolesh, Twisted Bone!"