Chapter 116: The End of War
"In that case, it wasn't Doyle who was urging the Great Array to protect the capital, so who could it be? Could it be that someone whose sorcery is superior to Doyle has cracked the method of activation? Could it be the elves who have infiltrated the imperial capital? β
Wenger vetoed: "Impossible, Doyle and the Elven King won a landslide victory a few decades ago, and there is no way that anyone in the world has surpassed the demigods in magic." β
This sentence is good, although the elves are generally highly magical, but who called the human race to produce the genius of Doyle, not only lived like a monster for hundreds of years, but also reached the peak of strength.
If the demon king who sits in the Demon King City is the backer of the demon race, then Doyle, who is in the imperial capital, is the hole card of mankind.
"It's impossible for anyone to overtake Doyle, so it's only possible that Doyle started it himself, but Doyle didn't go back, how is that possible?" Wenger's iron face seemed to be more distorted.
Gabriel glanced at the other party obliquely, sneered, and said, "In case, I mean in case." What if Doyle's sensing range is always larger than ours? β
Wenger was startled and looked up suddenly: "You mean! β
"Yes, since he is a demigod, his strength is naturally not something we can estimate, right?"
"If that's the case, what is Doyle trying to do?"
"How can we know about that old immortal abacus?"
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In the Demon King City, in the square outside the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, countless demons were prostrate on the ground, and they surrendered to their great king.
In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, a slender figure dragged a blood-colored giant scythe out slowly, three thousand silver filaments fluttering in the night wind, with an arrogant and arrogant domineering smile on his face, as usual.
The leather boots clicked on the ground with a soft tuk, and Agnes yawned lazily, took the apple from Sothos' hand beside him, and put it to his mouth and took a bite.
"Doyle, have you started?"
In the center of the square, Doyle stood there, his staff slowly floating in front of her, surrounded by a suspended magical inscription engraved into the air by her condensed magic.
Agnes stepped forward and stood side by side with Doyle, the two of them looking a little similar except for their hair color, their expressions and personalities were diametrically opposed.
Agnes' silvery-white hair and Doyle's silver-gray dancing wildly in the hunting wind were indistinguishable, and the multiple chanting of the head of the seven gods pronounced multiple mantra syllables at the same time, and the extremely fast chant was not at all like the sound of this world, the syllables squeezed and overlapped, gradually turning into an uncomfortable scream.
The fingers that constantly carved the inscriptions in the air danced as quickly as playing a piano, and the inscriptions that condensed a huge amount of magic were carved out of thin air by her fingertips, and she used her left and right hands together to write a number of lost forbidden book chapters.
The materials were thrown out one by one for sacrifice, and eventually, the spell was completed.
"O Adolphus, god of space, please descend upon your majesty, through the other side of the shore!" The last mantra was clear to everyone.
Click!
There was a crisp crackling of glass.
The space in front of Doyle shattered like glass, and what appeared was a void space, and inside was a wisp of sticky material like a pulp, which was the spatial rift.
"Hahahaha!! It's so relaxing and enjoyable!! β
Agnes let out a long roar, casually inserted the Scarlet Queen into the ground, and looked at the dimensional rift in front of her, feeling indescribably comfortable.
"The demon kings of the past generations are really stupid, are you right?" Agnes asked the courtiers who were prostrate on the ground behind her.
What she has done has never been done by any demon king, not even a demon king has ever thought about it, the previous generations of demon kings have always thought about how to improve their strength in order to swallow up all the races in the outside world, but there is no one like her.
The one who can rebel against the head of the seven gods under the king, throughout the past and present, she is the only one!
The Demon King's external power will be weakened a hundredfold and a thousand times, but in the Demon King City, she is the supreme existence, and even the demigod in front of her can be easily pinched to death.
That's right, it's pinching to death, it's not even a fight.
Agnes had already thought about it, since she was so powerful in Demon King City, why did she go out? Isn't it okay to magnify and bombard Emperor Ping directly from Demon King City?
This thought lingered in Agnes's mind, and then, in the end, she put it into action, so she rebelled against Doyle and secretly changed the Great Array of Protectors, so that the head of the seven gods under the king could directly open the space tunnel between the Demon King City and the imperial capital for herself.
She wants to use the strongest nirvana here and directly scorch the imperial capital to the ground!
Years of painstaking management,At this moment, it finally pays off.,Just turn the heart of the empire into scorched earth.,Then the imperial army on the front line is bound to collapse completely.,The demon army will be destroyed and swept everything.,The empire's defeat will be the inevitable end.,The biggest enemy of the demon clan will disappear on the territory of the continent.,After that, most of the territory of the continent belongs to the demons.,With the territory, there will be resources.,When the time comes,You can rule the entire continent.γ
As for the rest of the six gods in the empire, Agnes didn't care about it at all.
"My brother, I won this time!"
How Agnes wished that her brother, who was far away, could witness this scene, and how ugly would her expression be if Felik was by her side?
"Doyle, can you let the Imperial Capital hear what I say?"
Doyle was silent, frowned, and waved his hand to write the inscription.
"Alright, that's it."
Agnes sneered, raised her fingertips slightly, and purple-black thunder and lightning swirled around it, and then with the Demon King City as the center, all the magic power in the entire imperial capital was extracted.
If Belina is there, then with the Eye of Breaking the Law, you can see a large area of magic spinning like a whirlpool and condensed and compressed by a small dot, and the center of that vortex is Agnes on the other side of the spatial gate.
The furious wind swirled around Agnes, her silver hair danced wildly, and she smiled indifferently at the condensed magic between them, she had requisitioned all the elements, without a trace of waste, and without allowing the slightest resistance, and now her act of forcibly expropriating her magic power could even be called against the will of nature.
"Now...... Let me bring the end of the war! β
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In the imperial capital, the huge magic circle in the sky suddenly shattered, and the earth trembled with a loud bang.
The sky shattered, and the door to space opened.
In the central hall, Felik and the others looked up at the vision.
"What's going on? What's like there's a bug in the game? Felik couldn't help but complain.
Claudia looked at the shattered sky, thoughtful.
"The sky is engraved with a rift, the world is ruined, and the Devourer will be born after submitting to the authority of the new king, and it will not be wrong!" Claudia was sure, but immediately looked puzzled: "What does it mean to submit to the authority of the new king?" β
Before the words fell, an incomparably powerful coercion came from the sky, and in an instant, everyone was like falling into purgatory, and they were miserable.
Felik felt the terrifying pressure of Tarzan's overwhelming power, like the pain of a knife and axe, and a bloody streak bloomed on his skin.
This familiar catastrophe-level coercion isβ
"Agnes!"