"The despicable old man of Salk will only do some shameless tricks; And that Ensberg kid, who was also bought by his hometown and joined forces against me! ”

Looking at the Salk Legion, which was showing off its might under his own city and slashing demon warriors like a mowing grass, MacLelen hated the roots of his teeth, and even secretly cursed that these allies who came to help suddenly encountered disadvantage, and in turn were killed by demons. It's a pity that his intentions can't be announced to the public, and the demons are absolutely incapable of achieving it for him, so it is destined to be a fantasy like a resentful woman.

"Hmph, don't think that if you win a battle, you will definitely be able to ascend to the throne of the county uncle, with me MacLelan, it is impossible to let you get your wish!"

Retracting his gaze, unwilling to stand on the city and watch his old rival look infinitely beautiful, Viscount Maclelan turned around and prepared to leave, while swearing in his heart.

However, before he could walk down the tower, suddenly, a burst of exclamation erupted among the nobles who were still watching the battle on the other side.

"Oh my God, look, two Demon Overseers are coming out!"

"Demon Overseers!?"

Hearing the shout, Viscount MacLelan immediately stopped, hurriedly turned around to the female wall to watch, and sure enough, he saw that two high-level demons finally appeared in the chaotic demon group under the city, and there were a lot of demon abominations behind him, and they were fierce towards the Windsor Knights who were charging again.

"Very well, that's it, rush up, entangle those damned Salk cavalry, and drag them all off their horses and trampled them all into pulp."

In an instant, Viscount Maclelan also seemed to have turned into a demon in human form. Roaring fiercely in his heart. At the same time, he also seems to have "faith" in the Demon Overseers. Because not long ago, one of the high-ranking demons led the small demons and demon abomination to attack the city. At that time, the viscount paid the lives of more than a hundred soldiers, and even the heavy price of a sixth-level knight killed in battle, and many middle-level warriors were injured, so he could barely block the demonic attack. So, now that the two Demon Overseers are working together, even if they still can't defeat the mighty Knights of Windsor, Viscount Maclelan thinks that they can at least inflict heavy casualties on the human cavalry.

"Hmph, just cripple your Knights. I see how much capital Salk still has to go to 'Dember'!? "Slap the rough female wall. Viscount Maclelen's gaze turned dark.

It's a pity that this wish is still his wishful thinking.

The next moment, the Wings of Dawn stretched out in front of Maclelenburg. With that, a golden dragon spear crossed the vision of all people and all demons.

Then cast the eye. However, he saw that the two demon overseers had been picked up in the air by the dragon lance. Presently. It turned into countless fragments of flesh and blood, and rained down.

Immediately, there was silence on the battlefield. Even the neighing of the horses disappeared. All of them, all the demons, just stared at the glorious figure floating in the air, dumbfounded.

“… The Templar... Sanctuary! It's the Sanctuary! ”

I don't know how long it took, but a scream finally sounded among the nobles watching the battle in the city. Then, countless cheers, shouts, and roars erupted like a volcanic eruption, almost lifting the whole of Maclelenburg into the sky.

"It's... How is that possible..."

Looking at Charlie, who stood proudly in the sky like a god, the demons on the ground who began to flee on a large scale, and the nobles on the other side who were also surprised but had already changed their expressions, Viscount Maclelan finally felt his heart die for a while, and then he was speechless, and finally there was silence.

"Perhaps, it's really time to throw in the towel."

Finally, looking at the Human Sanctuary that had slowly landed behind his old rival, Viscount Maclelan turned around and slowly walked into the shadows of the city with some staggering, like a singer who had to retreat from the glorious stage into the background, sad, struggling, and helpless.

And looking at the slowly opening gate of Maclelenburg in front of him, Viscount Salk suddenly indulged in a long smile and a lot of pride, like the commander of ten thousand armies who had taken the head of the enemy chieftain.

But just when the two viscounts Salk and Macillon were each proudly lost, hundreds of kilometers away in front of Fort Arte, the Olympus Provisional Special Attack Wing fell into a deathly silence as a whole. Because between them and Fort Arte, a fifteenth-level demonic pole was hanging in the air, waiting for him.

"Your Excellency..."

"Morty..."

"Your Excellency..."

Even orcs as rough as Naga, dwarves in their mouths, or unruly as the "Super Demons" suddenly falling from the clouds were all stunned and unable to react at all.

On the other side, on the Fort of Art, Baron Ensberg, who had just arrived in a hurry, also looked at the Demon Pole Dao who was floating in the same pale as paper. As for Hamilton, he was even more overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the other party.

"My name, Yahyadul. I would like to speak to your Supreme Commander. ”

It wasn't roaring or yelling, it was just as calm as if it were ordinary speech, but the demonic voice was clear in everyone's ears in Olympus, like whispering.

After a moment of silence, Moriarty swept away Guderian and Tchaikov, who were trying to stand in front of him, and walked out alone in front of the Great Demon.

"From the Outer Plane powerhouse, I'm Moriarty. Ensberg, commander of the Olympus Legion, salute you. ”

Theoretically, the Extreme Dao starts from the thirteenth level and reaches the eighteenth level of the "hero" level. Today, in addition to certain near-miraculous individuals, such as the divine dragon "Saint. Michelangelo", the strongest of the other professions is only seventeen. Therefore, a fifteenth-level extreme path is already the pinnacle of the era standing at the top of the pyramid. Even if it is the embodiment of evil belonging to the dark camp, it must be treated with sufficient respect. Because it's not about friend or foe or right or wrong, it's just a tribute to pure ultimate power.

"Very well, human, you are the strange mage who can summon the projection of the elemental realm? Sure enough, it's an interesting young man. Yahyadühl looked at Moriarty and nodded suddenly, as if acknowledging that the other party had the qualifications to continue the conversation with him.

"Heh, then, you captured the Rhineberg? Did you kill Camont Dotleyworth too? You captured Sosk again? And you beat Coco Theodore at Windsor Castle? ”

Without waiting for Moriarty to speak again, the Demon Extreme Dao directly replied. Although his words were still light, and even brought a little "smile", he directly counted the "great sins" committed by the other party against the demon, as if a prosecutor with confidence was stating the guilt of the criminal.

"Yes."

Mannerism and sophistry have no meaning, because the real superior does not change the established attitude or decision because of some empty words of others. And this super demon made a special trip to "block" himself, presumably the answers to these questions have already been known.

"How dare you be so bold?"

is still a question that is not trivial or serious, but there is more indescribable Sen Ran behind it.

"Whatever the devil has done on this land, I have done to the devil. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, that's all. ”

After a moment of silence, Moriarty said. And such a straightforward answer, in front of a fifteenth-level Extreme Dao, can be described as bold.

"Haha, quite an interesting answer." Unexpectedly, Yahyadul listened to this, but laughed out loud: "I have actually asked this question many times, and the answers are different. Some say it's for 'justice and justice', some say it's for 'helplessness to survive', and some say it's for 'keeping the inheritance of future generations'. But you are the only one, saying that it is for 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye', and the answer is very refreshing, direct and clear, so that people can understand. Not bad. ”

"Your Excellency, you said that many people have answered this question before. So dare to ask, how are these people now? It seemed to be a big demon who had completely let go, looking at the smiling middle-aged man, Moriarty asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, I have killed them. There is no need for a fool who can't answer even a simple question to continue to exist in this world, whether it's a nobleman, a general, or ... Templar. Yahyadül nodded lightly at Moriarty, his smile still changing.

"So, Your Excellency Yahyadüll, you are here today to destroy me and my legion?"

Moriarty took a deep breath, and finally didn't plan to go down again, it was impossible to "dissuade" a fifteenth-level demon pole path by words, so it was better to make it clear earlier.

"It's not." The Great Demon shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Moriarty frowned in surprise.

"Or rather, not all." Yahyadul slowly restrained his smile: "Because it's all up to you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's simple. You can choose to continue to be the enemy of our people, after all, 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye' is very popular. But the end will undoubtedly be completely destroyed by me, from body to soul. The Great Demon said lightly, without the slightest hint of threat in his tone, but it made people shudder. Because the words of a fifteenth-level extreme path are the most reliable guarantee in the world.

"And what about the other options?" If there is only one dead end, I think the other party will not have time to grind his teeth with him for so long, Moriarty asked directly.

"Also, take back your sword and spear, and become friends or allies with our people."

"Allies!?"

Hearing the word, Moriarty finally changed color, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"You're the devil!" Moriarty almost blurted out.

"Oh? Do you know this? Yahyadül couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Moriarty playfully.

"The world of magic is all-encompassing, and naturally it will also involve some life changes in the heterogeneous plane." Moriarty, of course, could not explain that he had gotten the information from "Karl's Serpent of the Evil Order", and did not want to go into further content.

"Well, you are worthy of being the most knowledgeable mage on this land, and you have impressed me again." Demon Jidao nodded, a slight hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. (To be continued......)