"Click, click......" In the midst of the ruins, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground where the black blood was dry.

The crack grew bigger and bigger, and finally suddenly shattered from within, revealing an arm covered in black blood.

The second prince, Saruhis, finally crawled out of the ruins of the city where he had been buried, and was covered in scars.

He has been sustained until now by his powerful magical energy, but even if he is as strong as him, he is already extremely weak at this moment.

Gasping for breath and breathing in the fresh air around him, this powerful and unbelievably powerful demon with a life force as tenacious as a cockroach finally survived.

Finally breaking free from the tunnel he had dug out, his body was already extremely unstable. He was created by the source of magic, and his current condition is basically running out of oil and running out.

"What's that? What is that! As soon as he crawled out, Salucis did not care about anything else, and immediately questioned loudly with a desperate scream. He didn't want anything else now, his mind was full of the last terrible sight he saw.

The demonic city was crumbling and destroying, and as far as his line of sight could see, the sky-pounding explosion made people despair.

It was an apocalyptic sight, and anyone who saw it would despair of their future.

Countless demons were swept into the air, and countless demons evaporated in despair in the scorching energy before they even had time to shout.

The diffused energy devoured everything around it, and the magical defense barrier was simply vulnerable to attacks of this level.

The magic and strength that the demon prides itself on, the invincible number and power, are child's play in the face of such an attack.

In just a moment, Saruhis, having experienced this feeling, reacquainted himself with his enemy: a nation called Ellanhill......

However, it was too late, he knew that he should pay for his mistakes, and he also knew that his younger brother, Salux, really did not lie to him.

This enemy is really stronger than the elves, and he is the one who is inferior - if he could take some of Salus's advice, he might not be so badly injured now.

In fact, his own injuries are beyond repair. Even if his body was carefully forged for him by the source of magic, it could almost be said to be a steely existence.

However, such a body still could not stop those powerful forces, and he felt that his soul was blurring, and he could feel that his body was dissipating.

"I'm sorry, brother, but I underestimated the enemy...... You've been able to deal with such an enemy for so long, you're stronger than me...... Powerful. Black blood flowed from the corners of Saruhis's mouth, making his fair face even paler.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Origin of Magic...... I can't finish the orders you've given me...... I'm sorry...... Really, I'm sorry......" he muttered as he lay down on the edge of the tunnel he had dug out.

Then, the powerful prince, who had an incomparably high position in the demon army, just closed his eyes and never breathed again.

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"It's not a pity to die! He simply didn't want to die! Hundreds of thousands of troops! An elite army of tens of thousands of demon generals! Annihilated by Iran Hill's nuclear bombs! He's dead? What's the use of him dead? Saluks smashed everything he could see into pieces, and then gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

His current situation is really very bad, because he had connived at his own soldiers and started to plunder the human race.

The mask has been torn off, and the illusion of friendship between demons and humans has completely collapsed. The current demons and humans can be said to be almost incompatible, and in this case, the only thing that Saluks can rely on is the Salucis troops who came from afar.

But now, Saruhis's army is completely finished, and it will take at least a few months for it to regain its strength.

But alas, Saluks doesn't have that much time to wait. In front of him, Irlanhill's troops had crossed the crash area of the Vatirsa, and the opposing reconnaissance force had approached the north bank of the Franno River.

It was already a stone's throw away from his Berjost, and if Ellan Hill's troops crossed the river, the demon forces under his command would have little ability to parry resistance.

Unless...... He crashed his other Devil's City, his last bargaining chip, Noraxson, into the heads of his enemies!

Only in this way can he organize the pace of Iran Hill to go south again, and even inflict a large-scale kill on Iran Hill!

If he crashes uncontrollably, he can lose at least 200,000 troops to Alan Hill, provided that he sends Noraxson close enough to the human forces.

For him, this in itself is a risky move: once in the radar alert range of Iran Hill, there is a possibility that Noraxson will be detected and a human nuclear bomb will be launched to attack this behemoth!

And if you want to ensure that Noraxson will crash successfully and drag 100,000 human troops into the water, you must use the new magic he developed, the super magic called the space barrier!

It's a paradox, because it would take at least a few months to build and install that kind of spatial magic device on Noraxson - it just so happens that what Saluks lacks now is time!

"Can he die if he doesn't despise the enemy? He's a bastard! I warned him! "There are some things that only hurt when you lose them. Now, Saluks feels that way.

Although he hates his so-called brother, because the demon prince does not have gender, this brother still has to be a "brother" in quotation marks. This "elder brother", who has been stronger than him since he was a child, has always been his demon and target.

Now that the man was dead, he could feel the energy of Saruhis, far away on the other side of the world—Salucis laughing and weeping.

A complicated feeling spread from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even know whether he should be sad or not, and he didn't know whether he should be angry or not.

"Your Highness! Now we're on our own! The situation in the current Bameihir Empire has been eroded to the extreme...... Why don't we retreat, retreat to the Southern Kingdom! One of his generals suggested.

"The king of the southern kingdom is not a fool...... He had long heard about the current state of the Bameihir Empire. Do you think he'll welcome us over there? Prince Saluks glanced at his subordinates and questioned.

"They don't welcome it, so we'll go in......" The demon general continued, his voice full of encouragement and coldness.

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Long Ling really has a severe cold, his throat is hoarse, he has a low-grade fever, and he has a cough, and now he hangs in the bottle every day...... I have to update the compression and reduce some of it.,Wait until your body gets better and then reply.,Forgive me.。