Extraordinary power, profound knowledge, formidable physical mutations, and demonic frisbees that can be driven at will are all things that followers of the forces of chaos can only dream of, and Egrim has them all at once, which is enough to prove Tzeentch's generosity and reflect the importance that the eternal conspirator attaches to this invasion of the Overworld.

For the demons of the Chaos Realm, the material world in which mortals live is a delicious cake that everyone wants to come over and take a bite of.

Although the scale of this invasion is not very large due to the constraints of the conditions, the key is that the location is important, the portal is not opened in some wilderness, this is the heart of the most powerful country in the old world, the center of the densely populated city, or the interior of the Imperial Academy of Magic.

Once an entire demon army arrives, it will inevitably cause countless lives to be destroyed, and there will be a chance to kill a large number of Imperial mages, and their fresh souls and desperate emotions will be transformed into Tzeentch's energy and increase his divine power.

It stands to reason that when the teleportation channel was opened, a large number of Tzeentch demons who were ready to attack immediately gathered on the side of the Chaos Realm that received the signal, and they were ready to kill one by one.

At the same time that Egrem was promoted to a legendary mage, the portal above the cave finally stabilized, and a giant black hole five meters high was formed, and it was at this time that the "Tzeentch Frisbee", which was essentially a low-level demon, could fly out in time to help him block the killer blow.

The screaming sound produced by the high-speed rotation of the frisbee was also like a horn of attack, and a large number of demons of different shapes instantly poured out of the black hole, they pushed and shoved, crowded together, accompanied by noisy laughter and wailing, like colorful hailstones, crackling and smashing down from mid-air.

They're finally here.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of more uninvited guests from the chaotic world in the huge cave, and the number continued to increase.

It is almost impossible to describe their appearance in detail, because like other low-level demons, as the embodiment of the will of the evil gods, they are inherently the product of chaos and disorder, and they are not even fixed in form other than maintaining abundant energy and the desire to kill at all times.

Each demon has a different appearance, some have huge horns on their heads, some have an irregular number of heads or arms, some have raging flames, and some don't even have a fixed body, which can only be distinguished by the color and size of the body.

In general, there are two types.

The smaller and larger creatures are glowing with pink fluorescent skin, called the Pink Dread, and are the most common main force in Tzeentch's army.

Immediately after they landed, they let out a shrill laugh of inexplicable ecstasy, and aimlessly swirled and jumped in the empty and closed cavern, flickering energy shooting out from the tips of their claws, turning into pink flames that burned the creatures in front of them to ashes.

They didn't seem to recognize that most of the people present were "their own people" who shared the same belief in chaos.

But as soon as you recognize it, the result is the same.

In just one shot, a dozen or so Chaos cultists who were stunned by the scene in front of them died tragically on the spot, and their deaths further stimulated the murderous demons, who had not enjoyed fresh flesh and blood for a long time, felt great joy and let out even more presumptuous and sharp laughter.

The laughter was accompanied by a cry, not from the humans who were suddenly attacked, but from another blue demon called the Blue Demon, which was more numerous than the Pink Dire.

Half the height of a normal human, they resemble a miniature version of the Pink Dread, but they are no less cruel and vicious than their companions, and their grumblings and wails of displeasure only subside a little as they rush to the nearest human, tearing apart each other's flesh with their fangs and claws.

The first to be torn apart by them were two high-level chaos mages, and it is estimated that they did not understand until they died, why they had devout beliefs, took a huge risk, and threw themselves into the arms of the Falsifier of Fate, in exchange for such a miserable end.

In the face of a sudden battle, the believers who were forced to be anxious would not wait for the rabbit, in fact, after the indiscriminate attack of the Chaos Two-Headed Dragon was stopped by the "High Elves", they did not have much thought of continuing to besiege the invaders.

When the weaker but more numerous demons came, the remaining thirty or forty cultists did not hesitate, and turned around in unison to fight the new enemy.

This is a very natural choice, since Egrem has betrayed the church and betrayed them, then they naturally have to think about themselves and fight for their own lives, as for those invaders, what do they like.

Moria, Fitandila and the young vampire Famick took this opportunity to quickly catch their breath, especially the latter, who had just been transformed not long ago, at best, it was only the level of the middle rank of ordinary humans, plus the condition was not good today, which made it even worse, if it weren't for the distraction of the other two people, and the opponent's strength was not very strong, she would have been hacked to death, even so, the vampire was full of scars, and she didn't look delicate and noble at all.

On the contrary, Fitandila, who was as strong as her, played an amazing role, not only did not hold Moria's hind legs, but also stood alone in front of him, withstanding most of the attacks, so that the high-level Dark Elf Assassin had the opportunity to roam around and use the combat methods he was most familiar with.

The reason why there is such a big difference between the two people with the same strength is that Fitandila has more combat experience, and secondly, more importantly, her source of faith exploded at this time.

She originally chose "revenge", and the target was Egreem not far away, this path of faith is very difficult to promote, but when she is on the same battlefield with the enemy, she can often exert far more power than usual, just like now, she has reached the peak of the middle level.

But even so, according to the previous plan, they fought and retreated, and finally fought against a corner in the southwest corner of the cave, so that they would not receive so many attack directions, otherwise no matter how good their state was, they would not be able to withstand more than ten times the number of enemy sieges.

The encirclement of the "Shattered Wheel" was temporarily lifted, but before he could catch his breath, more and more Chaos Demons surged up with their teeth and claws.

In less than a minute, the number of demons in the cave had at least tripled, and at a glance, it was like a colorful tide that seemed to sweep the entire ground.

"Ahh What the heck! ”

The screams of the mortals came and went, and the Chaos Cultists soon discovered something that made them desperate, when several people worked together to knock down a pink dread, the demons let out a maniacal laugh, which then disintegrated into a swirling pile of magical droplets, and then, in a breath of relief that their characteristic relief, the droplets would change color and recombine into two new blue demons.

This is also the reason why the number of demons on the field is increasing, not only because of the portal, but also because of the special splitting attribute of the Pink Dread.

Although the strength was not overwhelming, with the number and talent, the balance of victory was tilted in favor of the Chaos Demon without any suspense.

The last few high-level chaos mages who barely got up from the ground relied on the magic power they had managed to muster, and they only had time to send out a few of the simplest low-level magics, and they were overwhelmed by the surging demons, and the entire army was wiped out, and there were no bones left.

The frequency of screams became lower and lower, because there were fewer and fewer Chaos cultists who could still stand, and some demons who could not find their opponents even began to rush towards the place where the Chaos Dragons and Dark Elves were fighting, not afraid of being affected by the pond fish at all.

For them, the big deal is to be banished and return to the realm of Chaos.

A large group of people who are not afraid of death, this is the terrible thing about the demon army.

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