Ice crystals flying, the temperature is suddenly cold, in the valley, is covered with a thick layer of edelweiss, covering the entire battlefield of the four-pointed star array outlined to the last point, above the sky, emerge a handful of clear ice springs, like the inverted Milky Way, pouring down, the ground, with the flowing spring water, layers of ice flakes condensed out, the ice fountain covered the earth, flowing into the camp of the demon army, one by one Minotaur sheep demons, caressed by the pervasive flow of water, gradually frozen into ice sculptures.

The scythe demon floating in the sky was blown by the cold wind under the four-pointed star array, and gradually became a fixed landscape oil painting without resistance. In the entire battlefield, except for the wizard's camp and the two high-level demons at the back of the battlefield, the rest of the demon troops were all wiped out.

"Victorious? Harry lifted his glasses, as if he had survived the catastrophe, from the beginning, he never thought that with their fledgling students, they could actually defeat the demon army on the frontal battlefield, of course, among them, the victory factor, they only accounted for less than 10%, however, from a positive point of view, they played a role in interfering with the overall cooperation of the demons.

"Now, Mr. Demons, can you talk about the wizards who have been captured?" Loki looked at the demon commander and evil mage trapped in the Thunder Battle Array, and proposed post-battle conditions. Leaving them behind, naturally, is to ask a few companions at Hogwarts, this is their territory after all, if they are all wiped out, with their strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a few missing people.

Relos slowly and methodically struck down the last ray of blue lightning, and the Western longsword was precisely pointed at the core of the Thunder Array, and he put away his white tactical gloves and stepped out of the circle gracefully. "It's too early to talk about the conditions," he said, smiling slightly, "and you think you've won?" As your predecessors, perhaps, I need to tell you that the hole cards are used too early, it is really a fly in the ointment, for art, the most gorgeous works are often hidden in the most critical moments! ”

A hint of tease flashed in Thor's dark blue pupils, "Preemptively, in battle, any remaining hand is just creating opportunities for the enemy, you think that your so-called hole cards may be just a piece of waste paper to us." ”

"Of course, you can give it a try, and I'm looking forward to your on-site teaching." Thor looked at Relos unscrupulously, his tone full of provocation.

"Very good," Relos's dark eyes concealed a hint of anger, and he pinned the Western long sword to his waist one by one, calmly tidied up his clean black military uniform, and nodded slightly to Sudri beside him, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Kneeling on one knee, facing the center of the altar, on the back of the hand, two black sword halberd patterns emitted a pitch-black pure devouring halo, and a touch of brilliant light shadowed into the sky above the altar, and the huge eyeballs in the middle of the air opened slightly, revealing a handful of indifferent divine golden pupils.

The black light gate was wide open, the star universe was up and down, and countless galaxies flickered and disappeared, and the next moment. A slender white palm broke through the curtain of the light door.

"Commander of the 48th Army of the Military Department, welcome to His Excellency Agares!" Relos had a solemn expression, still kneeling on one knee.

"Greetings to Your Excellency to the Lich Kel'thugad, Ninety-Three Sudri." Sudri raised his staff, bent down his rickety body, and saluted respectfully.

In the black light gate, a thin figure walked out calmly, under the slender body, it could not hide the oppressive terrifying power, countless light darkness condensed around its body, and the light and shadow of the element in the plane, as if forced by it, surrounded the body. Under the starry sky, the world is so big that it seems that there is only one person left. Dressed in a golden military uniform and with thin shoulders, a pitch-black goshawk stood with its eyes open. Above the handsome and flawless face, the golden pupils were indifferently crystalline.

He just stood there quietly, like the master of this world. No one, no force, could shake him. Like a majestic mountain, it can support the vast sky and guard the thick and endless earth below.

In front of him, no matter how powerful people are, they will feel humbled. There is no point in any resistance. Life and death are only in the thought of the other party.

The cold silence lasted for a long time. It wasn't until Sudri that fine beads of sweat began to form on Relos's head. Agareth said slowly: "Do you know what is wrong? ”

Relos bowed his head humbly, his tone trembling slightly, "Your Excellency, I was wrong. ”

"What's wrong with you?" Agareth's golden eyes were quietly fixed on Relos, and there was no doubt in his flat tone.

Relos was sweating profusely and was extremely embarrassed, but unfortunately in front of Agares, he didn't even have the qualifications to be angry, "As the commander of the army guarding this realm, I didn't do my job well, so much so that I let the Tree of Life explode and destroy Mammon's plan. It's really not enough to die. ”

"You're saying a good thing," Agareth nodded indifferently, turning his body and said indifferently, "In that case, let's die." ”

Raised his palm slightly, his five fingers slowly clenched into a fist, and he danced out with a punch. Nothing has changed, and there is no dazzling light. There is only indomitable force, and there is a strong force that is extremely simple.

A punch was thrown, and the bright starry sky suddenly dimmed.

The stars, the universe, it seems that all the qiē is incomparable under this punch, and disappears. Everyone could only see that punch, and their consciousness and even their soul were occupied by the punch.

At this moment, no one has time to think about anything else, and they have no power to think about anything else.

The power that is strong to the extreme, with its superb domineering might, crushes a qiē resistance, a qiē thought. At this moment, such a light punch is like the stars, the earth, and the universe.

No one, no life, can carry such a powerful and domineering punch.

Beyond the limit, beyond a qiē, beyond all grandeur. In the face of such an intuitive power, there is only the humblest heart to be in awe

This is Agares, King Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God.