Humanity has completely lost the first barrier against the invasion of hell.

When the first alien escaped the military blockade and entered a human settlement that had never been evacuated, the screams and deaths began to spread beyond Fieldland.

The large amount of negative emotions generated by countless human beings before their deaths began to affect this worldly realm.

Wherever the aliens went, the surrounding environment changed one after another, dark clouds gradually gathered in the sky, violent lightning jumped and flickered continuously between the clouds, hail, heavy rain, and thunderstorms fell arbitrarily, raging in the countryside and cities. The earth is showing signs of desolation, the vegetation is gradually turning yellow and withering, the rivers and lakes are beginning to sour and sour, the slightest red tide is surging up from the depths of the earth, and white steam rises from the cracks in the ground, and everywhere there is a scene of ruin and destruction.

The horrific natural disasters foreshadow very bad outcomes for humans, and this environment that is getting closer and closer to hell undoubtedly makes the aliens stronger.

Not only did their abilities become stronger and their weapons less and less effective in damaging them, but there was also a large amount of evil aura emanating from their bodies, filling everywhere they went, and then burrowing into the bodies of animals and insects that were easily dominated by desire.

Soon, rats, spiders, cockroaches, and other dark creatures, which were much more numerous than humans, crawled out of the corners and became the size of calves, feeding on humans who had previously been able to run away from them.

With the help of demonic creatures. The rate at which human beings are dying is expanding at a frightening rate.

What's even more terrifying is that the hundreds of thousands of aliens killed by artillery fire before have not really been eliminated. They have only lost their physical support, and the evil soul essence within them remains. They followed the spread of death, turning into pale grimaces invisible to the naked eye, burrowing into the bodies of humans who were frightened by the sight of the apocalypse, and then reviving and smiling again to join the carnival of death.

It was also from this day that humanity finally experienced the fear that had been forgotten for more than 400 years, and the days that were once dominated by despair came again and again. They are never in a better situation. I can only watch the home where I live, the relatives and friends I know, and even everything I know are destroyed little by little, and I am powerless to make any changes.

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"For humans. It was a terrible disaster that could not be sustained. Cruel and full of painful torment. But for us who have been looking forward to returning to the world, it is the most beautiful enjoyment, which means that we have stepped back here again. I love the feeling I haven't seen in a long time."

At the center of the disaster, in Fieldland, Fredlin felt the familiar smell wafting between heaven and earth, and once again expressed his love for this scene.

This feeling of ruining the things he loves is what Fredlin has always wanted, and it will make the people who live here feel the extreme pain they have experienced.

They are not born ugly and evil aliens.

In fact, a long time ago, they were all human beings, happy human beings living in the world, handsome and praised, and some of them were heroes admired and worshipped by their own people and the countries in which they lived, and enjoyed an infinitely better life.

However, they were defeated, and in the ancient war for faith and living space, they lost to the last winner, the country and nation represented by the Holy Light Cult.

The latter took over the heavens as victors, gaining the ladder of freedom to become true gods and allowing their offspring to multiply freely on earth. And they, who would not surrender to the fate of death, were driven to hell, living in a dark place full of pain and suffering.

Fredlin will always remember the first days, not only to fight against the harsh conditions of hell every day, but also to endure the torment of jealousy, hatred, anger, despair, fear, and other negative emotions, not only the part of hell that they absorbed from the world, but also their own hearts.

Anyone who watches their people and relatives lose their minds day by day, become crazier than wild beasts, and become ugly monsters that can scare normal people into tears, and they are powerless to change it, will be filled with incomparable hatred in their hearts. Not to mention, there is also the pain of losing land and home.

But they are not hopeless to endure these torments. The harsh environment has endowed them with stronger bodies and abilities than they were on earth, and those who have retained their sanity through endless negative emotions have been greatly improved, and they have become demons, possessing a strong spiritual will, an incomparable amount of magical power, and an unimaginable lifespan.

This became the foundation for their revenge, and until this moment, countless devils and aliens have made unremitting efforts to return to the world from hell.

They want to see for themselves the offspring of their former enemies and enjoy the same painful experience as they do.

And then, it will undoubtedly allow this thrill of revenge to continue to expand until hell truly descends on earth.

"As it happens, I've already felt those key people coming out of the ground"

As Fredlin spoke, he pulled out a strange-shaped compass with a frame.

The compass was surrounded by countless black vines that seemed to be stained with blood, surrounded by a round translucent lens in the middle, which showed a strange six-pointed star pattern, and its six vertices, including the middle part, each belonged to another very complex pattern, and he watched the most central part suddenly appear three bright red dots, and let out an unusual surprise cry.

"It's really unusually lucky, there are actually three of them at once, and we don't need to waste time at all to slowly force people out, can this be said that fate is merciful to us who have been driven into hell?" Fredlin gripped the compass tightly, his fingers turning pale from too much force.

"What's wrong with this guy, I've never seen him lose his temper like this?"

Fisher looked at the excited Fredlin strangely, but didn't ask directly, because he was not the only one here, and there were many more outliers standing on this church bell tower, in addition to himself and his teammates and other evolutionaries, all of them were middle-level and above, almost filling the space of the bell tower.

However, he could also guess that the reason for Friedlin's surprise was nothing more than the same reason why they had waited here for so long, and it was related to the plan of hell to invade the human world, and at most the degree was particularly important.

"There are some unexpected circumstances, but good news, which will allow us to free the [Gates of Hell] from the [Divine Purification] passage with less time."

Fredlin didn't explain much about this, he only made a practical request: "I'll give you their exact location, and then, I need you to bring back the three men marked on this compass, dead or alive."

But just because Fisher doesn't ask doesn't mean that other evolutionaries don't want to ask.

Paying attention to the level of danger in the mission has always been the key to how much they contribute to the operation, after all, when a person dies, no matter how much reward they take, it is empty. Compared to Fisher, who has been trusted and reused, it is also difficult for them to freely choose tasks with low difficulty but high reward, so figuring out the difficulty of each task is their most important concern.

"And how much force will we use in this operation?"

A voice came out, and the man looked around and said, "Lord Fredlin Demon King, the other side of the Gu Bernard and Yucente are very difficult to mess with. ”

Of course, there were nearly two hundred people present, each of whom was tall, short, fat and thin, strangely shaped, and had different lengths, widths, and thicknesses, occupying most of the positions. And these evolutionaries who are placed here are similar to human rapists, which seem to be much more sparse, occupying only a small position in the center, but in terms of numbers, they are not small.

For those neutral evolutionaries who have not joined the Witcher camp and have not joined the alien camp, this kind of war has already begun, and it is natural that it will be at the end of the stage when the wallgrass determine the faction they belong to. Therefore, in the current situation of the aliens, their current number has not been reduced by the previous casualties, but has been greatly expanded by absorbing most of the neutral evolutionaries, and there are more than seventy evolutionaries.

However, if it is against Gu Bernard and Yucente, who may be encountered, the more force to be dispatched, the better. Otherwise, they feel like they might be able to use the ability to escape or save their lives as soon as they see it. They have all seen the remnants of the battles that happened at the University of Fieldland, and they know very well what kind of combat power standards these two guys represent, which is by no means something that their own group of evolutionaries can resist.

"Don't worry, I'll take them to hold these two guys back, so that you have enough time to help me bring these three back, and as for the enemies you may encounter, I think such a thing should be able to be done for you who plan to join Hell," Friedlin said with a look of unconcernedness, "After all, from our long-term habit of living in Hell, we never leave any waste." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned, and immediately patted their chests and packed the ticket, the task given by the king will definitely be guaranteed to be completed.

From what they have seen in the past few days, they have realized the temperament of this demon king, who is really decisive and merciless, just looking at the fact that he is extremely enjoying the miserable situation of Fieldland and hell now, they know that those who dare to refuse will definitely die a miserable death.

Of course, they still have the last question to determine.

"Will Lord Fisher come along?"

"No, because he has another mission"

This is worse news (to be continued......