The floating city of Vatirsa, where the demons are heading south, is in his garden admiring the terrible plants that are constantly biting on raw flesh, and squints at the dark shadow who has come to deliver information.

"Your Highness! The troops we left behind to attack at Ferry City suffered heavy losses, and the demon general was also wounded...... The other party used a god puppet, which was the technology of the puppet empire......" The black shadow trembled and reported the latest engagement.

Demons are much more advanced than the magicians in this world, they have the sound data of magic transmission, the principle is similar to that of radio, but they follow the path of magical energy.

This is where the demon forces are so powerful, they are much more skilled in using magic than magicians, and they are much more aggressive than human magicians.

"A demon general...... Didn't take Ferry City? The other party still has such a thing as a god puppet? Sound...... It's a pity. Throwing a piece of minced meat into the flower pond, Saluks sighed calmly.

Of course, he has the right to sigh, because he is a prince, a creator of the origin of magic, and a spokesman in this world.

Salukus is powerful and elegant, with a perfectly proportioned body and a handsome face - he is made of himself, and naturally he is closer to perfection, and there are no obvious flaws at all.

Beneath this enviable shell is the scorching magical energy, he was born of magic, and naturally he is also a part of magic.

And at his feet is the almost invincible Devilland Vatilsa, a huge Devilland with a population of millions. It can be said to be an undefeated battleship, or it can be said to be a vanguard battleship of immigrants.

Next to the Vatirsa, there is an equally huge city floating, which is the third city that the demon has teleported from, Noraxon.

The second city teleported was directly hit by Elanhill's nuclear weapons, and collapsed and was lost in the process of teleporting. That attack caused the demon to lose a city with millions of people, as well as a large number of troops.

This incident still affected Salus's mood, causing him to walk around his room in a frustrated manner.

More demonic warships are pouring out magical eyes, and these powerful warships, along with the war machines carried inside the warships, can make demons run rampant in this world. But what Salukus didn't expect was that humans seemed to have created something terrible that had escaped the control of the source of magic.

"Send a message to the guys of the puppet empire! Ask them why they leaked the technology of the god puppet to our common enemy! Saluks stopped his movements, and commanded without looking back.

"His Royal Highness...... I don't think it's the technology leaked by the puppet empire...... It could be ......" The shadow hesitated for a moment, and whispered a reminder to its master.

"Is this still up to you? I'm just banging that bunch of garbage! Let them reflect on why, after getting so much of our technology, they haven't been able to get rid of that damn Iran Hill! Prince Saluks coldly interrupted the dark shadow.

He felt that the puppet empire's behavior was too disappointing, and that the humans who were already considered to be subservient to magic should have prepared the way for their demon army. But now, they have all fought on their own, and it is really unpleasant that those demonic servant armies have not completed their tasks.

So he decided to give those people a little color, at least they should beat each other well in rhetoric, and let them know that doing things for the origin of magic is not just about attitude.

The shadow immediately shut up and didn't argue anything. After all, he was a minion who had succumbed to the origin of magic and recognized Prince Saluks as his master, and he was not qualified to argue with his master or anything.

Therefore, he didn't have the courage to ask Prince Saluks why the demons were so powerful to learn and improve the fighter technology from Iran Hill to form their own high-altitude interception force.

"Your Highness! Are we ...... Dispatch troops, land directly in the original control area of the Arrant Empire, and test those damn human beings, is every section of land heavily fortified? The shadow whispered behind Salux.

"This is a very good suggestion you said, and I have decided to divide some troops and test the temptation." Prince Saluks nodded, and commanded, "Prepare to divide a part of the fleet and find a demon general who is willing to lead the troops to meet me!" ”

"Yes! Your Highness! I'm going to do it! The shadow bowed slightly, and then disappeared in place as if it had never been there.

Grabbing the last piece of minced meat, Prince Saluks shook it casually, threw the meat into the middle of the demon flowers that were fighting for food, and then looked at the flowers that were eating the flesh with a pampered face, and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

In his opinion, the resistance and counterattack of these human beings in front of him are just some humble struggles. His army will grow and grow, and humans will not be able to threaten the origin of magic.

"The coastline of mankind is so long! They simply can't defend the entire coastline, as long as I can kill the land, this war is half won! Saluks muttered to himself.

As long as the war breaks out in the core area of the human race, the demons will destroy the city and slaughter all the hostile species, and finally the human race will be weakened and eventually crushed by the army of thousands of demons.

This war, for Prince Salux, may just be a game, a game that makes her happy.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that on the outskirts of his fleet, where the sun was no longer shining, on the calm sea, there was an iron bucket that was splitting the waves, approaching the entire demon fleet.

"The sonar has detected the target! We don't have to aim at all! Sir! The non-commissioned officer of the sonar detection position held the headset hanging from his ear and reported loudly to the commander behind him.

Inside the Osa nuclear submarine, inside the brightly lit cabin partition, the battle-ready command room was busy.

"The bow torpedo tubes are ready!" In the torpedo compartment, the launch commander grabbed the phone and reported in a firm tone everything that was ready.

"If the new missiles are equipped, it will definitely be enough for these idiots to drink a pot!" The captain complained depressedly, and then gave the order to prepare for the attack: "Set the parameters for the torpedo!" Lock down those demon ships! ”

The original Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine was equipped with 12 Tomahawk cruise missiles, but unfortunately the nuclear submarine has now been put into service, but the supporting 12 Tomahawk cruise missiles have not been manufactured.

Because of the rush to find a target to attack the demon fleet, this Osa nuclear submarine is not equipped with nuclear torpedoes, only ordinary torpedoes for training and testing.

Despite this, the nuclear submarine has already shown its formidable strength: after receiving the sortie, the submarine set off from the port of Osa and headed north, with an average speed of 55 kilometers per hour, or about 30 knots.

Before the advent of this submarine, no large warship could reach such an exaggerated speed, so nuclear power has become a shocking excellent power under the tests of the Navy.

Like a drag racing car, this nuclear submarine went all the way north, searched at an ultra-high speed in the sea area where the demon might appear, and finally found the main fleet of the demon heading south on this day.

Regardless of the huge city flying in the sky, the Osa was ready to attack as soon as possible.

"Gentlemen! Let our opponents see the power of torpedoes! The captain stared at the target in the distance, and when the target was pressed on the periscope's aiming line, he gave the order to attack: "Torpedo tube No. 1!" Launch! ”

"Boom ......!" A huge bubble tumbled out of the bow of the USS Ossa, and then a torpedo burst out of the torpedo tube, bringing out a tumbling piece of fine air in the sea.

Driven by a tail propeller, the torpedo rushed to the target at a speed of more than 74 kilometers per hour.

"The torpedo track is stable!" The message fed back through the cable guidance was displayed on the display, and the non-commissioned officer in charge of operating the torpedo shouted loudly.

"Torpedo tube No. 2! Launch! Once again, the captain gave the order to launch a torpedo.

In the face of such a fleet of warships, he did not need to aim too carefully and carefully to ensure that all the torpedoes hit the target.

"The torpedo track is stable!" The trajectory of the torpedo controlled by the wire guide was very well controlled, and the non-commissioned officer in charge of operating and controlling the torpedo continued to report loudly.

At this moment, the demon fleet did not know that they had been targeted by an underwater warship. Many demons were still watching the spectacular view of the western sun setting over the sea level, and they were still discussing possible attacks.

Then, in the next second, a loud and dull explosion suddenly sounded, startling everyone.

Before everyone could realize what was happening, a second explosion followed. The terrible explosion shattered a perimeter battleship, sending it to the bottom of the ocean in an instant.

The battleship hit by the first explosion was only damaged in the tail, and it was still floating on the surface of the sea at this moment, but as the water entered more and more, the battleship obviously could not hold on to the rescue.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! On a demon battleship, the demon officer led by him shouted loudly. Because he saw that in the darkness, there was a clear track that slammed straight into the third demon warship.

"Boom!" There was another huge explosion, and a large battleship equipped with a magic cannon on it glowed blue in the explosion. The magical energy inside exploded, lighting up the sky at once, and the scene was incomparably spectacular......