Chapter 245: Fear Comes

Balo Flame Demon felt that the demons on the scene were not surprised enough, and immediately took out the artifact greatsword given to him by the God of Fear.

The sudden appearance of the artifact coercion frightened many demons, and they thought that a god was coming, which caused the scene to fall into a commotion.

It wasn't until Barlow Flame Demon explained in satisfaction that the riot stopped. While the demons were envious of the Barlo Flame Demon, they were also secretly scolding each other for their swagger in their hearts, fearing that if others didn't know that he had an artifact, he would be snatched away by others sooner or later, and then it would be interesting to see how proud he was.

The demon itself is a baro flame demon who is respected for his strength, and he has the strength of the demigod level, coupled with the artifact giant sword he has, the demons present almost have no one enemy, so they can only grit their teeth and admit that the baro flame demon is the commander of this plan.

"Then start the plan of destruction now."

Once the Barrot Flame Demon had the command he wanted most, he gave the order to start the plan, and he also began to contact the followers of the evil gods.

The believers of the God of Fear were originally beings who spread fear, and during the time when the God of Fear was sealed, they were relatively restrained, but with the recent resumption of the decree of the God of Fear, the Cult of the God of Fear has become active again after many years.

For so many years, the Cult of the God of Dread had been searching for the sealing place of the God of Fear, but they never expected that the demons would complete this most important doctrine before them, which made them pray for the forgiveness of the God of Dread and prepare sacrifices to please the God of Dread while also preparing sacrifices to please the God of Dread.

It's just that the place of the sacrifice ceremony this time is a little special, but this is an order issued by the God of Fear himself, even within the kingdom of the God of Light, the God of Dread Cult must carry out the sacrifice ceremony head-on, otherwise what awaits them will be a terrifying power of fear that is more terrible than death.

After the demons began to act, the Cult of the Dreadgod began its sacrificial ritual.

Although the location of the ceremony this time was in the capital of the Undead Realm, the Dreadgod Cult had no intention of retreating, and even in the sewers where they were hiding, ten huge blood circles had been carved out.

As the blood of the last sacrifice was gradually sucked dry by the circle, a twisted and deformed monster began to form, and then the unique aura from the abyss began to diffuse, but this time the Dreadgod Cult didn't even have the intention of hiding it, because there was no need for it.

The demons had already enveloped the abyss's aura of destruction over the entire capital of the dead because of the abyssal summoning circle, and no one could detect the abyssal aura that spread through the sewer mouth, and thought it was also from the demon's breath.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The low roar of the beast sounded in the blood circle, and a strange monster finally appeared completely from the blood circle, with hideous spikes, huge mouths, and tentacles waving around, all telling the identity of these monsters.

A full ten demigod-level dreaded beasts took neat steps and rushed towards the sewer exits in all directions.

These toys of the gods of dread possess extremely powerful combat power, and they are the trump cards of the Cult of Dread, for which they even sacrificed ten legendary level Dread Bishops.

The bloodthirsty desire made it impossible for the Dread Behemoth to stay for a moment, and when they reached the capital of the dead above, the bloody slaughter began one after another, and the ordinary undead army was no match for these Dread Behemoths, and a large number of casualties were caused in a split second.

Blood and bones covered the streets, and the ordinary residents who hid in their homes did not escape the hunt of the dreaded beasts.

The dreaded behemoths swung their tentacles everywhere and thrust corpses into their maws, and suddenly their size rapidly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their power became more powerful, easily able to destroy the magic towers in the City of the Dead.

These monsters were created to spread fear and death, and every appearance is the beginning of disaster, unless the duration of the summoning ends, otherwise the fear beasts will not disappear, and the chances of killing them during this period are very small, and even the doppelgangers of the gods are unwilling to face this extremely powerful monster.

The Dreadbeast was extremely difficult to kill, and this time there were even ten of them, directly restraining most of the defenders in the City of the Dead.

With the Cult of Demons and Dreads on stage, the drama of the destruction of the City of the Dead has officially begun.

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"Boom!"

A huge explosion resounded in the sky, and a terrifying beast vaporized directly in a jet-black pillar of light, leaving not even a trace of residue behind.

The Archbishop of Fear looked at the Dreaded Behemoth that had disappeared into the pillar of light, his face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed, "Not good! It's a spell cast by the Shadow Spire, and everyone else is careful for the next pillar of light attack. ”

After all, the Capital of the Dead is the capital of the realm of the undead, and not only does it have a large number of professionals, but it also has an unusually large number of buildings to defend against foreign invasions.

The magic cannons on the city walls are working normally except for some of them that have been destroyed by demons. The current high-level of the realm of the dead could not care about the casualties of civilians, and directly turned the muzzle of the cannon and shelled the demons and feared behemoths in the city, causing great casualties to the enemy while also making the destruction of the capital of the dead even more serious.

There is no way to do this, and if these enemies are not destroyed, the civilians in the City of the Dead may not survive the sunrise tomorrow.

The Capital of the Dead is a large city with a population of millions, and even if most of them are undead, there are still hundreds of thousands of flesh-and-blood Diya people, who have become the preferred targets for demons and dreadbeasts.

"Damn it! Where did all these demons and fearful believers come from, and are our guards all eating dry food? Alex scolded.

The members of their Council of the Dead are pouring out, even the members of the upper and lower senates.

Even if they don't want to fight, more and more hostile forces will not let them go, and if they don't want to go with the capital of the dead, they must have the courage to fight against fear.

"Boom!"

Another dreaded beast vanished with the beam of the Shadow Spire, along with a large section of the street.

The lichs who control the Shadow Spire, their hearts are now dripping blood, and every time the Shadow Spire is activated, it consumes a large amount of Shadow Crystal, and these times it is still a beam of light released into the city, destroying the enemy and losing a lot of money themselves.