Finally, finally-

In Roland's gaze, the first Headless Horseman's sword was finally slashed at the Firedemon.

It was a really, really, very light slash. Not to mention the standard of the Headless Horseman, even if he was allowed to slash at mortals, this sword could only cut flesh and blood at most, not even bones.

There's really no way around it.

He had almost been burned to death - or rather, he had been burned to death. His headless horse had been burned to death in the middle of the road, the head he was holding in his arms had long since turned to ashes, the lower half of his body had been reduced to ashes along with the horse, and the upper half of his body was reduced to a spine, half a shoulder, and a right arm that was only two-thirds of the way around.

The reason why he was able to slash at the fire demon was only because when he was thrown away by the horse, the blade of the sword happened to rub against the fire demon.

If this can be considered a slash, then walking should be judged as a bruise.

But even with such a weak slash, the Flame Demon still fought back mercilessly.

From the moment it came into contact with the Firefiend's location, the Headless Horseman's black sword was ignited by an extremely scorching heatwave. Golden-red flames ignited from the blade of the sword, and in turn burned all the way, burning everything that could and couldn't, and pale ashes fluttered in the air.

However, as Roland says, their sacrifice was not meaningless.

First of all, these demons at least firmly blocked the fire demons in place, and did not let the fire demons come towards Roland, who had a blind prayer behind them, and controlled Roland within the range of the fire demons' attacks.

-- Even if that comes at the cost of tens or even hundreds of thousands of devils' deaths.

"Let's go back to dust—"

Roland took aim at that moment and raised the scepter in his hand abruptly.

In the next moment, the black ice of the underworld slammed out from under Roland's feet, spreading all the way along the ashes that all the demons had turned into after their deaths, freezing all the ashes into black ice, thus completely freezing the magma under the feet of the fire demons.

And the most conspicuous place is the position where the Fire Demon was slashed by the Headless Horseman before.

Compared to the demons who were instantly reduced to ashes, the Headless Horseman died because the heat in his body expanded and exploded. After he was burned to death by the counter-flames, his ashes fluttered in the air, inevitably touching the fire demon in part.

After that, a layer of black frost appeared on the fire demon's body that was constantly expanding.

It's like an ever-expanding cancer. The frost slowed its movement until it spread to the black ice on the ground, and the Firefiend was frozen in place by Roland.

It's not about temperature.

In a normal world, no amount of temperature would have been able to freeze the Flame Demon because he was just a flame of fire.

To be precise, this is a phenomenon that occurs naturally in the underworld.

After the laws of the underworld were thrown into the abyss by Roland, some phenomena that existed in the underworld as much as possible began to repeat in the abyss. It's like the fire demon's immortality has been weakened, and it's like it's just a flame that will be frozen. In the underworld, nothing is absolutely unfrozen.

It's not so much that it's frozen, it's that it's still.

It is absolute tranquility and stillness, the iron rules that come from the underworld. No matter how many prayer combinations are used, they will definitely not be able to completely replicate the pure resting power, and after meeting the requirements, they can even freeze the fire demon for a short period of time.

However, Roland spent hundreds of thousands of devil lives, naturally it was impossible just to freeze the fire demon.

He decided to exterminate the demon species right here and end the demon invasion early.

"Elukado—"

Roland didn't hesitate and called softly.

"I'm here, Your Majesty the Emperor."

Elukado immediately responded.

Roland didn't even have time to look at her face to know what she was thinking at the moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, he replied, "Go and destroy the demon immediately!" Purify the filth! ”

"As you wish."

Elukado bowed her head in reverent response, and a hint of scarlet madness gradually rose from her delicate and sweet face.

She didn't ask Roland what he wanted to do with the giant fire demon.

Elukado only knew that, as the Emperor's retinue, she did not have any need to question it.

To question is to doubt. All she had to do was obey.

She was confident that Roland would be able to solve the dilemma in front of her, or he would have asked Elucado for help.

This is the duty of a faithful servant.

But there is no doubt that the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of devils naturally could not be just for Roland to fix the fire demons.

In the space of the fault behind Roland, it seemed that something terrible was slowly appearing.

It was huge, levitating something. In terms of size, it is 130 meters wide and a little more long. At first glance, it looked like a box or a spaceship, but when you look closer, you realize that it is a coffin.

However, there was no one sitting on the coffin. It's just a clean coffin board.

So, Roland took a deep breath, and the crystal crown on his head suddenly lit up with an extremely bright light.

"Come, Mentor!"

In his loud prayer, a vast consciousness suddenly descended from the sky and poured into Roland's mind. For a moment, he even had the illusion that he could kill the plane in front of him with a wave of his hand.

But after Roland was a little sober, he directly put away the blind prayer behind him, and then summoned his projection again.

The next moment, a cold and indifferent coercion fell from the sky, and the air seemed to become cold. A silver-gray halo lit up behind Roland, illuminating a large area of dim and blood-like sky.

"- I will bring evil upon you, Nockgar."

Behind Roland, a slender black, invisible silhouette of a mortal whispered in a cold, indifferent voice.

"I will cut off all that belongs to you from the face of the earth. Whatever belongs to you, whether it be stone or flesh, it will be cut off. ”

When her voice fell, it was as if there were invisible waves of water.

The next moment, like cutting wheat, all the demons fell and lost their lives. They are not scarred, they are not cursed, they are not sick, they are not in cardiac arrest, they are not even aging.

They're just dead. To be dead is to be dead, and there is no other reason for this.

Everything has an end, and they are only moving forward to the present moment in their state of death.

What's even more bizarre is that these demons have strange peace and happiness on their faces, as if they discovered the mysteries of the universe before they died.

"May all glory be to the Teacher."

Roland bowed his head respectfully and looked back in salute, and the mentor also smiled and nodded to Roland.

This was the first time he had seen the essence of the Sleeping Master in the material realm.

It is precisely because the Sage is too powerful to enter the subordinate plane in a complete form that he needs a lord who can help manage the subordinate plane.

Summoning the Underworld to replace the laws of the Abyss, using the Underworld to send himself and Elukardo safely, and then using the prayer to Hell with all his strength to open the door to Hell, let the Mentor teleport the Devil in, and let the Devil buy time to summon the Mentor's incarnation.

This was Roland's complete plan. As long as they succeed, they will not only be able to eliminate the danger of the demonic invasion, take out Nokgar when he is at his weakest, but even regain the elemental plane.

The only thing that is different from Roland's imagination is that even if the Mentor only comes in the form of an incarnation, he can still erase all the life of a race of the same plane at will. In the original plan, this step was originally done by Elukado and the demons.

"Are you...... Sleeping Mentor? ”

At this moment, a gentle and deep voice sounded from the side.

Roland turned his head and found that the dim yellow that had been dancing in the eyes of the Fire Demon who had been silent had finally died out, turning into two amber-like crystal clear gems, and the lines on his body had become much more complicated.

"Which avatar are you? Naraku? Orrond? Pest? Why enter Minecraft? ”

"I am Nerora, Nerala who sleeps peacefully."

The Sleeping Tutor turned his head, and his voice gradually became cold: "Nock Gal, I'm here to tell you-"

"Your hour has come." (To be continued.) )