The blood-colored banner of the "Glorious Years" finally dispersed, and the power and blessings inherited from the wolf martyr Chloe brothers also came to an end, and the father and son of Midamoya returned to the army together.

Along the way, the high-spirited Bimeng sergeants still chanted "Glory to the martyrs". When the Duke approached, the entire legion bowed down and shouted "Long live my king", comparable to the coronation.

"Your Excellency, congratulations on your inheritance blessing."

Looking at Midamoya, whose strength had reached the critical super level, Jie Yang smiled sincerely. Although it is still weaker than Barbarossa compared to Midamoa, it also has the strength to fight face to face.

"I didn't expect to be recognized by the martyr Chloe brothers, it's really a fluke." Midamoia bowed slightly, then turned to look at Ronnie, "Is your arm okay?" ”

"No problem." After the battle just now, Ronnie's momentum has increased instead of decreasing, but his breath is more restrained and deep.

"Okay." The Duke nodded in satisfaction, and said with little praise.

"Father, the army of this battle is unharmed, and it can immediately march to the next battlefield." Catherine next to her smiled.

"Order, go."

At the sound of an order, the morale-filled Wolfsburg legion restarted and marched through the valley. The original black-armored wolf riding "Kiss of the Wilderness" that was full of mountains and fields also automatically separated the two sides, and it was not until they saw the Wolf Castle Legion disappear into the gray mist in the distance that it finally slowly dissipated.

"Father, according to the usual practice, the battle for supremacy is usually after three or five games, and it is possible to enter the final throne showdown. No more than six. Therefore, from the next battle, we must be cautious and ready to fight the prince at any time. ”

Immediately following the duke's side, Catherine's expression turned back to calm and cold. Of course, this is also said to all the strong people present.

Moriarty and the others also nodded knowingly.

Shortly after crossing the valley, the road ahead was again covered by a layer of gray fog, revealing only a mottled path.

Gradually. The further you go, the more the path becomes sparse and unrecognizable, and at last there is no roadbed left, and only a gray barren land.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable strange aura in the air, but it was definitely different from the taste of the power of death mixed with the divine power of the god of war in the Heroic Mountain, but it was a real taste of darkness. And even later. Even the ubiquitous gray fog was banished by this darkness, making the Wolfsburg Legion seem to be walking in a lightless night. So much so that the speed of the march had to drop again and again, and many of the reconnaissance wolf horses released at the same time were all missing, and they never returned.

"What's going on? Why is there such a strong gathering of dark power in the Heroic Mountain!? The priestess endured for a long time, and finally opened her mouth to ask the great shaman for advice, because the scene in front of her was really abnormal, and it was completely different from the scene of the first two battles.

"It's weird." Jie Yang also frowned, looking at everything that fell into darkness around him: "The power of darkness is not the authority of the god of war, and there should not be such a gathering of dark forces in the Heroic Mountain. Unless..."

"Your Excellency the Great Shaman. You mean 'children of darkness'? Suddenly, Midamoia spoke, and took over.

"That's the only way to go. But this rebellion should have been suppressed in the depths of the Heroic Mountain, and it has not been seen in previous battles for hegemony. Why now? ”

"I wonder who the two of you are talking about are the sons of demons?"

At this time, Moriarty's heart suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth to ask.

“… It was the only 'rebel king' in the history of Bimon who turned his back on the glory of the god of war and begged for mercy on the Lord of Darkness. Acquired great and evil power. After a pause, he said quietly. But he gritted his teeth gently, which showed the anger in his heart.

"Fortunately, the light of the god of war will not be tainted by the darkness of the aliens, and under the resistance and resistance of the whole Krulrod, the son of the demon was beheaded in the Heroic Mountain, and it will be suppressed here forever. It was only at the cost that almost all of the temple's supreme shamans were killed in battle. "Immediately after. Catherine further explained.

"I see." Moriarty nodded.

"But the Son of the Devil has been silent for thousands of years, and today it has reappeared in this battle for supremacy, and the reason for this..."Looking at the darkness that grew thicker and thicker around him, the Great Shaman wondered.

"Either way, even if it's the son of the devil who stands in the way. We will surely win the battle and bring him back to the depths of the Martyrs' Mountain. Looking around at the crowd, Midamoa let out a soft snort, putting an end to the speculation.

"Yes."

Immediately, the strong people of Beamon agreed in unison, even Jieyang was no exception. Because the son of the devil is a traitor, the great shaman, who is the god of war in the mortal generation, must be desperate to purify it, no matter what the occasion.

Moriarty was the only one who remained silent. But in his heart, he vaguely understood that the appearance of the son of the devil was actually related to him.

After a few more marches, there seemed to be a misty light shining in front of the Wolfsburg Legion, and the darkness that enveloped everything had faded a lot. But seeing this, the Duke and the others not only did not have any relaxation, but their expressions became even more solemn. It is as if it has come to the eye of the storm, and everything seems to be calm and soothing, but it is actually the core of the most terrible contradiction.

Finally, when a pitch-black sphere with a radius of several kilometers was suspended in the air and appeared in the field of vision of everyone in Wolfsburg, the answer was revealed.

"Sure enough, it's that rebellion! This is the infamous 'dark lair'. Pointing to the orb, the Great Shaman said angrily, "For this reason, the traitor king has forcibly transformed tens of thousands of orcs into dark slaves, and vainly tried to subvert the ruling order of the temple and the Junkers. ”

"Get ready for battle. The adversary has no legions, but it is up to the dark lair to contaminate our warriors. Midamoya took a deep breath and said, "All the Extreme Paths will strike together, and you must suppress the Children of Darkness back to the depths of the Heroic Mountain!" ”

"Lord Duke, I have a request." At this moment, Moriarty suddenly spoke.

"Please." Midamoya nodded politely.

"I'm so interested in this dark lair that I'd like to explore it first. We look forward to your permission. ”

"What! You're going to fight the Devil's Child alone!? Barely before Moriarty could finish speaking, Catherine exclaimed.

"Your Excellency Moriarty, I greatly appreciate your intellectual curiosity and extraordinary courage. But it is too dangerous for just one person to face the son of the devil. You know, the temple and the Junkers also paid a heavy price to suppress the rebellion here. After a pause, the Duke advised.

"It doesn't matter. If I am defeated, it will not be too late for you to help. I think no matter how powerful the Demon Son is, I still have this bit of self-preservation. Shaking his head, Moriarty was stubborn.

“… Well, be careful. ”

Although I don't understand why the other party insists so much, Moriarty took the initiative to "risk his life", which is also beneficial to the strong people of Wolfsburg, and the duke finally agreed.

"Morty, be careful."

Only Margaret was worried, but she couldn't stop it.

"Don't worry." Moriarty smiled softly, then flew up, alone towards the dark lair in the air. (To be continued......)