The Maharaja's words are not false, and this is by no means within the reach of human beings.

Marveen couldn't imagine how the Grey Castle people were going to deal with such miracles—all they could do was pray but look up.

The devil will surely win this war.

He had no doubts now.

The previous loss and panic were swept away, replaced by indescribable excitement, since the devil can win the war, then the reward promised to him is no longer an illusory thing, this contrast is far from the drowning man can be compared to the rescue, but directly from the desperate road to the peak!

As for the knights who escaped, they will regret it for the rest of their lives - no, no, they will not be qualified to live to old age, and when they become the queen of eternal winter, they will surely make the betrayer look good!

Marvien half-knelt down excitedly and bowed his head to Hekzod. "Yes, we did. ”

Other aristocrats did the same.

This is the god of our race, and it is also the most direct way to show "power". The Lord of the Heavenly Dome put his hands behind his back and said, "I have brought you here not only to dispel doubts, but I have a task for you to complete. ”

"Please do what you want!" everyone hurriedly said.

"It will take some time for the gods of creation to reach the Desperate Mountains, but the territory you are responsible for is already showing signs of spiraling out of control, and every fugitive could turn into an enemy of the race, and I don't want to let this situation worse. It glanced around, "From this day forward, you must organize your men and move everyone in the city here. At the same time, I will also set aside an area on the god of creation for you to live in until the end of the war of divine will. ”

"You...... Do you want those untouchables to do the miracle?" said Nanos.

"Whose fault do you think it's all about?" Hekzod gave him a cold look.

The latter immediately shut his mouth.

"It won't be long before news of the knight's escape reaches the lower levels, when the order of Eternal Winter will be completely shattered. Rather than putting them at the disposal of the Grey Keep, it is better to keep them under control before the snowball rolls big. If there are opponents, use knives and swords to silence them, and it should not be difficult for you. ”

"When, of course. Ma Weien was the first to say, "I'll do it." ”

Other nobles also agreed one after another.

"Rest assured, your territory will not be wasted, for the war will not last that long. Hexzod seemed to see their concern, "In addition, following the actions of the gods of creation also means that you are involved in the war, which will greatly increase the weight of your credit, and how the human kingdom will distribute it when the time comes, it is obvious that this will not be ignored, you know what I mean?"

The nobles were immediately overjoyed, the failure of the previous sneak attack on the Grey Keep team undoubtedly failed to satisfy the Devil Lord, and now they have the opportunity to make up for their mistakes, and maybe even go further, everyone's emotions have been mobilized.

"Yes, yes, we're going to do our best!"

Hekzod opened a new portal, "It's good to understand. I have only two requirements, the quicker the transfer time, the better, and not to reveal the existence of God-made gods. So, let's do it now. ”

......

After sending the Eternal Winter nobles away, it returned to the depths of the Great Rift Valley.

Letting the "imbecile bugs" in the eyes of most of the clansmen come into contact with the gods created by God, Hekzod was under a lot of pressure, at least the Maharaja was not monolithic, and the mask even thought it was a blasphemy, but it was still enforced as the "commander of the Western Front".

The Lord of the Sky has come to understand that there is nothing special about the Greykeep warriors, who may have been farmers or hunters before, and after months of training, they will join the army as recruits, armed with firearms sufficient to kill a trained protozoar.

In other words, the other side's efficiency in transforming war soldiers far exceeds the previous experience of the race—even the symbiote that Kamen is proud of cannot achieve such an astonishing transformation speed. That's why the Grey Castle people will frantically loot the population from Yongdong and Wolfheart, because it is not a burden, nor is it a long-term plan, but a real short-term benefit!

As soon as the order maintained by the nobles collapsed, a large number of warriors were given to the enemy for nothing, something that Hekzod absolutely did not want.

At the same time, this group of people is no worse than the inferior demon body in terms of work, and it is a pity to kill them all, so it is better to migrate to the gods created by God and serve the race. Under the trade-off, this decision can be said to be the most reasonable choice at present.

Of course, whether other similar people recognize it or not is not something it can take into account.

Nothing of God's creation, of holiness, is as important as victory. It has already made a desperate bet for the war on the Western Front, not only has it made an oath on the king's side, but even the god of creation has applied for it, and this kind of criticism and accusation is nothing more than a new debt.

Compared to the pressure from above, the problem that caused more headaches for Hekzod was in Sky Dome.

Walking slowly down the stone steps to the bottom of the Tower of Birth, there was a dark figure in the pool of mayflies as thick as liquid. It sat across from the nightmare, holding its palms motionless, like a stone sculpture.

"You haven't given up yet?" Hexzod frowned dissatisfied, "If I could find its whereabouts through the clues of the consciousness world, I would have done so a long time ago." ”

It didn't know what it had touched, and why every one of its colleagues was so unreliable.

This man was the Silent Plague who had come to reinforce the Western Front.

As its name suggests, it wears an airtight suit of armor most of the time, rarely revealing its true face, rarely speaking, and no one knows what is going on in its head. But unlike Kamen and other maharajas, its individual strength is the best among maharajas, and the Lord of the Sky Dome is not too harsh.

If it were someone else, it would have started scolding a long time ago.

After all, it was not easy to expect reinforcements, but as soon as they arrived in Sky Dome City, they didn't ask about the battle situation or understand the enemy's situation, but ran directly to the mayfly pool and accompanied the nightmare body.

Anyone knows that once you get lost in the realm of consciousness, you can never go back to square one. There are currents and the sun and stars on the vast sea, but there is nothing in the realm of consciousness - there is always chaos, the torrent below is like a storm, and it is extremely difficult to sustain itself, not to mention the constant erosion of other consciousness.

It's been a few months since the Nightmare was lost, and even if it could be recovered, it would not be the same "it" it used to be.

"It must have found some clue to take the risk. Silence replied rarely, "Anything about Vakiris, I must verify it myself." ”

Apparently the other party didn't trust it very much, Hekzod rubbed his forehead helplessly, although the Nightmare was a very special existence for other Maharajas, but for some people it was even more special - the Plague of Silence was one of them. If it's not mistaken, the other party's Maharaja's promotion ceremony was passed under the auspices of Nightmare.

"Now you're done?"

"It's pretty much the same, but the conclusion is not quite the same as yours. "I don't think the nightmare is completely lost, it's just trapped somewhere in the realm of consciousness." ”

"Why?"

"Intuition. ”

Oh, intuition. If there was anything more unreliable than a masked promise, it was probably the intuition of the Scourge of Silence. "Does this conclusion help the results? You can't find any trace of the nightmare, you don't tell it to wake up, and nothing changes in the end. Instead of spending your time here, think about how to deal with humans. ”

"The male. Silence glanced at it.

"What?"

"I'm going to help you exterminate humanity, and that's what I'm here for. It slammed to its feet from the mayfly pool, a dangerous red glow flashing under its helmet, "But the male who appears in the Great Hall of Inheritance must be left to my disposal." I think the Nightmare's whereabouts must have something to do with him. ”