While the dwarves and elves were complaining, the royal city of the dwarves was completely captured.

Endless necromancy, unleash the slaughter, kill all the dwarves, destroy all the temples.

Regardless of whether the temple is intact or not, it will be completely demolished.

"Click, click!"

"Click, click!"

Bones thumped, rows of necrons knelt down, endless white bones paved a path.

On the road, four tall and terrifying monsters approached.

Every monster has cyan skin and an obese body, and these four monsters are naturally demigod-level stitching monsters.

At this time, on the shoulders of the stitching monsters, they all carried a long leg, and on top of the long leg, it was a small palace.

With all his heart, he sat on the top of the palace.

The power of the stitching monster is amazing, plus the bonus of the demigod level, this kind of palace is trivial.

Even if there is a single stitching monster, it has the power to lift a few small palaces, let alone four.

Through the open gate of the palace, I saw everything outside with all my heart.

Under mental observation, it is more convenient than the eyes.

The aura of the peak of the demigods overflowed at all times, letting everyone around know who the owner of this palace was.

Diana knelt beside her obediently, carefully waiting for her heart's command.

Roland knelt on the other side, looking at Quanxin expectantly, hoping that Quanxin could order her to do something excessive, she absolutely did not approve of Diana, she was Quanxin's first slave.

As for Herry and Juliet, they are no longer in the palace at this time, but in the Tulip Academy, where they are trained by mentors and others.

They are not yet at the holy level, only when they reach the holy level, can they follow the whole heart together, at least, without this kind of power, there is no chance to fight.

"Master, the royal city has been cleared, but some rats seem to have run away!" Marx spoke slowly, he was already in the late stage of demigodism, and he was much stronger than at the beginning.

This is also a wholehearted help, when Marx recovers from his injuries, wholeheartedly directly give some of the soul fragments he has obtained.

He killed the eight-winged angel, this kind of god-level angel, most of the materials cannot be used, but there are still a small number of materials, because of time, or because of the relationship of the glorious continent, they can be used.

Among them, the soul of the eight-winged angel, from the god level, has become a material that demigods can barely use.

These materials were given with all their hearts.

Whoever has potential, who is loyal, and who has made a lot of credit, will have these.

Among them, Marx, who is currently the strongest, deserves to get these, and the other demigods, such as Barra, such as Barto, one is not strong enough, and the other has not recovered, so naturally it cannot be used.

"Well, do you know where you went?" Looking at Marx, there was a hint of fluctuation in his green ghostly eyes.

"I'm incompetent, I didn't find it!" Hearing Quanxin's questioning, Marx knelt down and did not dare to look at Quanxin directly.

The wholeheartedness of the peak of the demigods, coupled with the god-level aura that exudes from time to time, makes Marx dare not resist at all, and as a wholehearted slave, it is even more insured.

But if he did something wrong, he did something wrong, with his strength, he actually let some rats run away, and he didn't know where the rats fled, this is a dereliction of duty, the only thing he can do is to pray for forgiveness, use his own strength, in exchange for making amends.

"Okay, don't do this, I'm usually very talkative, hurry up, destroy everything here, the next target, elves!"

Speaking of the elves, Diana's body trembled visibly a few times.

This trembling was discovered by Roland, who was always paying attention, and his eyes lit up, and he wanted to say something.

"Master, can you spare the elves? I can intervene and make them surrender! Diana spoke softly, hugging one of her thighs and rubbing her body.

I hope to exchange her for wholehearted forgiveness.

She is the princess of the elf clan, as long as she comes forward and lets the mother queen or other high elves know that the heart is strong, and the power behind the heart, the mother emperor and others will definitely agree.

She was the Empress's favorite child.

At the same time, she can also pray, pray to the elven god, let the elven god come forward, maybe the elven god will come forward, and she may be able to give up attacking the elven clan with all her heart.

Even, even, the elven god can make the whole heart change his mind, wouldn't it be better if he let him marry me?

Thinking of the excitement, Diana's face was slightly red, and she looked at Quanxin expectantly.

"No need, your mother emperor, and the other high-ranking members of the elf clan, have all run away, follow the elf gods, run away, they have completely abandoned the entire continent, you have been abandoned!" Glancing at Diana wholeheartedly, she spoke slowly and gave the latest information.

"No, it can't be!"

Hearing the words of her heart, Diana's face turned pale.

If, if it is really according to the words of her heart, then she will only be even worse if she comes forward.

She is just a princess, she has no absolute power, and even the army of elves will not listen to her.

If you come forward, you will only find death and bring trouble to the whole heart.

Decadently slumped on the ground, something in Diana's heart, broken!

Mother, have you abandoned me?

Sister! Don't you even want me?

Father, are you gone?

In a panic, she didn't even hear Quanxin's next order, and she didn't even know the future of the elves, because she was confused.

Diana's change made Roland's heart feel dark, not enough for Diana, she also felt a little sympathetic, his father was also executed.

When he heard the news of his father's death, Roland cried for days, just like Diana now.

However, such an opponent must not be pitied, Diana is her enemy, and pity for the enemy is cruelty to herself.

This is what my father once said, and Roland always remembered.

Diana is no longer in shape, and it is her chance.

When the Dwarven King City was swept away, the high-ranking necromancers such as Sandru and Edward returned to their lives and nodded wholeheartedly.

"Edward, you stay, give you a month, kill the surviving dwarves, I don't want the dwarves to exist on this continent, at least the south, can't have it!"

Looking at Edward, the tallest and biggest death knight, in the middle of the legend, his strength improvement has become slow, and this tedious task is just handed over to him.

There is absolutely no danger, but the waste of time is not short.

"Yes, master!" Edward heard the order, lowered his head, and decisively accepted.

As a wholehearted slave, there is no reason to refuse, no matter what the task is, only to complete it is everything.

"And you, Edward!"

"Yes, great master!"

"Sandru, command a third of the necromancy, go, elves!"

"Yes, great master!" Sandru, who is at the peak of the legend, said tremblingly.