The Demon King Solo did not mean to exaggerate when he compared this giant demon, the ancestor of the Death Worm Clan and the Lord of the Worms, to the "small intestines" hidden beneath the Silent Ridge; Otherwise, in the distant past, this would not have been a place to be feared by the enemies of the Empire:

It's not just because of the threat posed by a legion of demons. If you randomly pull an ordinary person from the territory of the Holy Alliance and ask your opinion on this matter, I am afraid that you will only feel that "even under the hinterland of your own core, a giant monster that has lived for an unknown number of years will build a nest, and the madness of the Demon Empire can be seen".

On the other hand, even for the Medieval Empire, which once annexed most of Middle-earth, the power of the Lord of the Death Worm could indeed be called a crucial bargaining chip.

It is an indisputable fact that it has used the entire underworld as a cave for its races to rest and thrive. The lifespan of the insect lord is thousands of years, and I don't know how many cavities and nests have been drilled in the nearby mountains, under the plains and meadows, at the bottom of lake basins, etc., it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an entire underground world no less than any kingdom.

After all, with the size of the Lord of Worms, you can roll out of a dungeon with just a slight roll.

The most amazing thing is that no one even noticed its existence until it was completely awakened by Howard with dark magic, which shows that the Worm Lord's body has become one with the land—the Legion Demon is not only incredibly large in size, but also in racial abilities.

In addition, the Lord of the Worms, who is the original ancestor and leader of a clan, naturally has absolute control over the entire race of "Death Worms".

Demons are not only wild and bloodthirsty, but they also often possess all sorts of extraordinary abilities, although they are not as self-contained as intelligent races, and are easy to pass on and nurture the next generation, but in a certain sense they are more treacherous and difficult to prevent.

Death worms are one example, they are adept at lurking and stealth, but they are also thick-skinned, larger than wild elephants, and more ferocious than jungle pythons. To treat them as prey and enemies is a real headache; But on the other hand, if it is a guard dog used to settle in the home, it is very suitable.

…… Well, the only problem is that it's a disgusting, obese body, and a little far from a pet that can be a "good companion to humans".

All in all, the Medieval Empire fought with this idea; And now the actual ruler of this land, the "Wizard of the Black Tower", has a similar idea of this monster. Howard Nuren was the nexus that connected it all.

……

After Qiong'an was swallowed in one bite, there was a sound dozens of times more amazing than before in the mountains and mountains in all directions.

In an instant, the lightning and thunder shone brightly, illuminating all things, and one by one like mountain peaks standing, the huge black shadows like mountains and mountains stand majestically in the wind and rain, exuding a strong fishy smell, even if the overwhelming rain cannot wash it away, the smell fills the wilderness.

Obviously, the Lord of the Worms has more than just a head. If you look at it with the eyes of a legendary extraordinary, you can see a total of more than a dozen huge heads, all of which are dancing with teeth and claws, like a huge mountain range rising up, encircling everything within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The old wizard, who had fused with one of the heads, didn't even have the heart to care about what happened to the swallowed enemy—a legendary knight would never die so easily—but instead focused on controlling the worm's master.

The chaotic and crazy huge amount of mental flow rushed into Howard's mind, making the old man's head dizzy, and he finally calmed down.

If the ordinary demon is messing with the consciousness link, he can settle down with a little meditation, but this super demon who is used as his hole card is not easy to match.

He felt countless chaotic thoughts emerging from the bottom of his heart, and even rushed to the hidden "palace of knowledge" in his mind in one breath, and suddenly felt unstable again.

Howard couldn't help but sigh.

"It is worthy of the biological weapon left behind by the Zarwan Empire......"

In fact, not counting the hundred years of suspended animation, Howard Nullen had spent decades trying to invade and manipulate the Lord of the Worms, and as a result, he was barely able to control a quarter of his heads.

Fortunately, just controlling these three heads at the moment is enough to wake up the whole; But at this point, if you want to move it somewhere else, it's harder than climbing to the sky.

At least Howard in the past didn't take a step out of Silent Hill with a lot of effort, so now he has long since given up on this stupid idea.

The nature of the Lord of the Worms is one thing - this race is a real "lazy worm", always staying in the nest and not moving, and on the other hand, with the size of the Legion Demon, it takes a lot of energy to exercise and is difficult to bear - but the lack of control is still the most important factor.

In other words, the Lord of the Worms is strong, and after all, he can only ambush the Silent Hills.

However, this wilderness itself is inaccessible, and it used to be okay, but now it is under the jurisdiction of wizards, and the Holy Alliance has tacitly accepted this as an enclave, except for the credit of protecting the magic tower in the event of a large army invasion......

But then again, if anyone does set foot here, this forbidden area that the dark wizard has regarded as his private magic workshop -

A sneer appeared on the old wizard's cheeks.

What I said before is by no means empty words.

.........

Of course, the "devil's small intestine" is indeed difficult to deal with, but Joan Borgia is not in vain.

I only heard an earth-shattering explosion, and a bright red firelight burst out along the flesh wall as thick as the city wall, which looked bright and red, and for a time sparks splashed everywhere, and blood plasma surged.

With a shrill scream, half of the worm lord's head fell with a bang, and the organs that fell to the ground wriggled and twitched, and smoke and dust rose everywhere; The wound was full of blackened marks.

The figure of the cardinal stood out from the mountain of flesh and blood and fell to the ground.

His body was no longer as neat as it had been, and the fluttering bright red robes were finally stained with dust and slime from the Worm Lord's stomach.

Qiong An sighed, and the surface of the huge earth sword that was hundreds of meters long in his hand bloomed with a trace of cracks. The knight flicked his hand, and fell inch by inch from head to toe.

The old wizard did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Because he knew very well that the "Sword of Divine Judgment" had not disappeared, but was only now revealing its true form—

From Joan Borgia's fingertips, a blurry light and shadow about several meters long stretched out and covered by a layer of hazy light, which was even more dense in the wind and rain. It looked like a glowing cloud of air, but the surrounding scene was distorted around the sword of light, and the rain within a few hundred meters evaporated in the moment the blade was revealed.