Demon hunters are not allowed to join the war, even if they are fighting against subhumans.

Because the founder of the Demon Hunting Association is not only a behemoth who created such a guardian world according to the will of the Emperor of Eternal Life, but also has the shadow of some great magicians behind it.

Even if the Demon Hunting Association ostensibly aims to hunt the reincarnation of the Great Magician, in fact, before discovering that the Great Magician can be reincarnated, it always claims to be the "Guardian of World Order".

In other words, individuals or races that are different from humans will not be hostile to the Demon Hunting Association as long as they do not break the rules that have been set.

But since the reincarnation of the Great Magician appeared, the subhumans who favored the reincarnation of the Great Magician have been vigilant by the Demon Hunting Associations of the past generations, so that the various battles of the Holy Emperor Church to exterminate all the subhumans have not been opposed by the Demon Hunting Association, and there are even demon hunters who faintly support behind them.

But this time was different.

The absolute powerhouses of the demon hunters, the gods and the punishers, without exception, all threw themselves into the battlefield of North Miris.

Not for anything else, but to completely erase the origin demon that has been regarded as a time bomb for hundreds of years, and return the world to peace.

Even if the other party has human reason, even if the other party has its own civilization, what they have done these days is simply the anger of people and gods.

If there is no innocent person in the world, then this group of murderous and unblinking debris in front of you is the life that deserves to go to hell in the world.

Although there are many beasts or subhumans among the Origin Demon Race, the vast majority of them are humans with unfixed natural talents.

But at this moment, no one wants to see these demons in human skin as their own kind, but wields weapons full of anger and hatred to kill each other.

Among the 1,000 troops who came to help, they were all soldiers who had experienced war and despair.

They came here with the determination to sacrifice their lives for all mankind, and followed in the footsteps of the demon hunters to join the battlefield.

And the divine favor who has been trained by the devil and blessed by the magic marrow fluid does not hesitate to attack the clansmen of the origin demon clan at a distance at this time.

Relying on astonishing arm strength and terrifying precision, one short spear after another broke away from the palms of the gods and entered the air, and then stabbed into the sinful flesh before the Origin Demon had time to dodge.

But this was only a skin wound to the group of demons, because the race demonized by the mysterious power not only only used magic, but its physical strength had already reached a level that ordinary people could not reach. Short spears like this one at most slowed down their escape, and could not do fatal damage at all.

But the sense of déjà vu of the army overwhelming the realm easily shattered the only remaining military heart of the Origin Demon Clan.

Imagine that the entire uphill slope is occupied by a group of enemies who have the power to match or even surpass you, and rush towards you desperately.

There aren't too many companions around each demon clan, and often due to the disadvantage of numbers, there will only be a fellow clan every few tens of meters.

And now, such a numerical disadvantage is to make the insecure demons feel powerless by mayflies shaking the tree.

Anyone who has the courage to continue to run in all directions in search of a way out is already a strong-willed existence in this race, let alone use magic to meet those enemies.

The trumpet that resounded through the heavens and the earth sounded from the city of North Miris, the order of the king that had been sealed for hundreds of years.

Legend has it that the site of the first battle with the Origin Demon was in the city that is now known as North Miris.

At that time, the name of this place was Inmai Mory, and it was not only the site where the Origin Demon declared war on the world, but also the city that supported it the longest among many cities.

Because there was a legendary hero who guarded here back then, it is still widely circulated among the heroes of Tan.

Coupled with its proximity to the subhuman settlement, it is also supported by the sub-people, many of whom are magical races.

And this horn, which was called "Farewell Time" by later generations, was created by gathering the power of many races back then.

With the sound of this horn, the knight of Imamory, who has long forgotten his life, defeated the attack of the demons in the most unwilling way to be seen, and from then on, not only this hero said goodbye to the humans, but even the origin demons who suffered heavy losses also started the road of farewell to the world after this war.

Until the end, the Origin Demon was driven into the Demon Mountains, but the horn was retained and placed on the top floor of the Governor's Palace of North Miris, overlooking the city like a patron saint.

Before the Origin Demon came to attack, Andrey, who learned about this history, sent someone to repair this horn and install it on the castle tower of North Miris.

The majestic and mournful sound of the horn enveloped the entire battlefield of North Miris, whether it was the residents of the city who were still praying, or the knights charging outside the city, or the origin demons who had lost the will to fight, they were all involuntarily attracted by this sound, and they all looked at the sky of North Miris.

"Here······ It's because of McMurray!"

Old memories opened, and surprise, bitterness, and fear appeared on Senkazuya's face.

"[At the time of farewell] it was still in this city. The Dharma protector on the side sighed secretly.

As a member of the Origin Demon Clan, how could he not know the legend about Inmaimori and the [Time of Farewell]?

It was here that the core figures of the Demon Race, who were on a par with the Demon Emperor, fell, and then plunged the entire Origin Demon Clan into a torrent of irreversible defeat!

Woo————————

The sound of the horn continued to ring, and it took most of the demons to struggle out of that memory, and the mounts of the demon hunters had already brought these later generations of humans to their eyes!

They seemed to see the scene of the army under the command of the Immortal Emperor expelling them with a near-crushing force, and they couldn't help but stand with cold hairs.

At the same time, the heavy gates of North Mireis were opened, and the drawbridge over the moat was lowered.

Accompanied by the music of the farewell time, a column of human soldiers from this legendary land resolutely joined this chaotic battlefield!

At the front were a number of unknown generals, followed by men with the Order of the Demon Hunter;

Further back, there is Wrightin, the future successor of the Doomsday Thunder Box with a sad and angry face, and Yu Ling's orthodox successor, Yu Yan.

Both of them had received an unknown gift, and in their hands were the demon suppressors they would surely hold in the future.

In particular, behind the feather sha, whose face was occupied by anger, was a complete wing - that was the symbol of the feather man temporarily transformed by Yu Ling!

In this battlefield of thunder and fire, the human army that joined with the farewell song seems to announce the final fate of the Origin Demon Race today.

Attacks from the east and north were launched at the same time, and the south and west were already blocked by fire and lightning.

At this time, the Origin Demon Clan is like an old turtle in an urn, forcing the last unbroken will in his heart to launch a counterattack of the trapped beast!

The Divine Ones were the first to join the battlefield.

With the collective buff magic of a god favored [Under the Glory of the Immortal Emperor], launch an attack on the first batch of Origin Demons with the will to fight!

For a while, the sand and rocks were flying, the wind was raging, and all kinds of light continued to come out from the battle between the two sides, tearing apart this already overwhelmed land.

And the punisher has already taken the lead, locking the farthest distance and the most dangerous demon protector Bombardment, wanting to kill the opponent on the spot!

Yu Yan left his horse and went into the air, searching for his enemy, and while screaming, "Yu Sha, Yu Sha, why don't you show your face, you traitor, I will kill you with my own hands!!!"

After less than a few breaths in the air, he saw the familiar silhouette, which was undoubtedly the Feathered Race.

To his surprise, the copy was supposed to be the object of the feathered body, and it was still emitting black smoke, as if it had been burned by the flames.

"Who killed it!!"

Feather has been in a state of reticence since the dispossession of the left wing.

And it wasn't until he met Wrightin, who was also robbed of an arm by the Origin Demon Clan, that he felt pity and befriended him.

And this kind of furious state is the first time Wright has seen it in contact during this time.

He recalled that Andre had just tried his best to rebound back from the city wall, and said to Yu Yan: "It should be Andrew's predecessor who killed him directly in order to prevent this miscellaneous from saving the demons." ”

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the former freelancer: "If not, I wouldn't mind avenging my broken arm!"

He couldn't forget which demon blocked their way when they were about to escape from hell, and he remembered who took his arm.

Yu Yan looked back at Wrightin, and there was more emotion in his eyes that only a friend would have: "It turns out that this guy is also your enemy." ”

Yuren stood up, tilted his head to the side and said, "Let's go together, and kill this group of demon clan fragments to the dark!"

"Hmm. Wrightin nodded, his expression determined: "Let's kill him together!"

In the momentary conversation, the battlefield has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The team of the few dozen people of the Origin Demon Clan was divided alive by a group of knights and heavy armored infantry, like a fishing net to bind it, and there was no escape.

The slightly stronger demons are fighting with the gods, but due to the huge gap in numbers, they have to guard against attacks from all directions;

The weaker demons and monsters are also surrounded by many infantry, and even lethal magic is difficult to find opportunities to use, resulting in bruises all over the body when it is not long.

In normal times, these humans in heavy armor are nothing more than heavy iron buckets in the eyes of the demons, and they can be ravaged at will.

But at this moment, the human warriors were not only blessed by the magic power pulp and the glory of the [Eternal Emperor], but also out of deep hatred for the Origin Demon Race, completely forgetting the fear of the Origin Demon Race, forgetting life and death to force the enemies of these worlds into a desperate situation step by step.

The deadly deterrent of fire and the terrifying explosion of thunder and lightning add a unique atmosphere to the battlefield.

What made these origin demons even more desperate was the majestic rhyme that was deeply rooted in the memory, and the louder and louder [Farewell Time].

It all starts here and ends here.

Originally, it was supposed to be a situation where the Origin Demon Race directly crushed the human race, but now it has been reversed.

With the power of the Demon Hunter Association and the blessing of the Demon Suppressor, as well as the unique tactical thinking of human beings, the already dilapidated Origin Demon Race has finally come to an end.

"It's over. ”

Chisato Kazuya silently turned around and left.

Fortunately, those who were not involved in the battlefield were only the three demons on the battlefield.

Two Dharma protectors and a coolie.

The two of them didn't know what this sentence meant, whether it was referring to this war or the Origin Demon Race?

The long horn still fluttered in the vast sky, and the battle continued in the plain in front of North Mires in the background.

With unprecedented fighting spirit, human beings stubbornly pounce on the enemy in front of them, even if they are destined to die in the next moment.

All along, it was a passive defense, and then it was breached;

So when these indomitable people launch a counterattack, what will be the end?