In the desperate sky, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared.

Blood-red lightning roared out from the whirlpool, striking the peaks of the plains and mountains, and the roaring sound echoed between the heavens and the earth.

Samael used his god-like strength to forcibly tear through the space, of course, not just teleporting a clone to the Void Desperate Realm.

He brought with him a whole army.

A pillar of dark red light fell from the center of the whirlpool, like a fierce sword, straight into the desperate and desolate wilderness.

The dark red light curtain fluctuated a few times, and then, from the blood-colored light curtain, a low roar sounded.

Lower-level demons with dark red skin and fleshy wings on their backs stepped out of the light curtain, they were low-level demon soldiers, their strength was not strong, but their number was extremely amazing.

Immediately behind was the Flame Demon with a tall body and a flame burning all over his body, and the slender flame whip in his hand couldn't stop waving.

On the plains, there was also the breath of the six-armed snake demon, a high-level demon with six arms, each holding a weapon.

The flanking Scythe Demons, Evil Sorcerers, and Minotaurs are a little more silent than their flanking companions, but on the battlefield, they are the real stalwarts of headaches.

This is a complete and large-scale demon army.

They come from all parts of the abyss, lakes that can be corrosive acids, toxic smoke clouds, caverns with razor-sharp spikes, and scorching lava landscapes. There are also less lethal terrains, such as scorching salty deserts, poisonous breezes, and insect-infested plains.

It was the first time to step into a desolate and desperate situation, but almost all demons did not have the slightest fear of the unfamiliar environment in their eyes, but became more excited and irritable.

In the abyss where chaos dominates everything, bloody war is the normal ecology of demons, and only by killing each other can they eat, survive, and vent their inner ferocity and desires.

But today, their master, the Supreme Demon King Samael, has found them a better target than their kind--- the Great Wall of Desperation, and the powerhouses of the Order Plane who are responsible for guarding it.

Countless armies of demons converged into a black tide that engulfed the plains, surging towards the Great Wall that had stood on the edge of the mountain range for thousands of years.

......

The Great Wall, the Command Room.

The atmosphere in the hall was more solemn than ever, and several strong men stood in the center of the hall, surrounding the wide crystal platform.

Most of the people who are qualified to enter the command hall are the true elites of the Great Wall of Despair, and many of them are among the trialists of the Dawn Monument.

The leader was Luna, and around her, stood a magician, a half-orc knight in full armor, a Terran swordmaster, an elven female warrior, and an astrologer Hawking, who looked a little uneasy.

The magical beams released by the crystal platform bring the Great Wall and the surrounding terrain to life.

Under the effect of the magic projection, all the trialists in the command hall witnessed the scene that took place on the plain.

"Abyssal demons, how did they end up here?" the orc knight Anderson raised the axe in his hand and asked in confusion in the thick nasal tone of the continental lingua franca.

A middle-aged man in mage costume stroked his beard and carefully gazed at the huge number of demons on the plain, "Moreover, this demon army is very strange, they are of all kinds, obviously belonging to different races, it is almost possible to open a demon exhibition hall." ”

"But, as we all know, it is normal for demons to fight each other, why do they appear and unite together? ”

The Sanctuary Swordsman in the field shook his head, "Master Simon, there's no point in thinking about this now, no matter what their reason is here, but since they're here, it means..."

"War. Luna's thin lips spat out the heavy words.

She raised her head, and her sharp gaze fell on the elven warrior in the command hall, "Serena, have your five demon men in charge of chasing the blades back?"

Serena shook her head, a puzzled expression appeared on her delicate face, "No, they will make peace with the people on the side of the Starfall Legion according to the agreement, but there has been no news until now. ”

Hawking, who was next to him, suddenly interjected, "I'm sorry, I just used astrology to observe and found a terrible fact. ”

"What the hell?"

"General Serena, the five Guards under your command, their main planet of fate, have been extinguished. Hawking said slowly.

The command room was silent for a moment, and they couldn't have known what Hawking meant by this.

Serena's face became extremely ugly.

"As I said, the people in that canyon are unreliable. Anderson, the orc warrior, roared angrily, "Perhaps, this war is behind that bastard in Akmund." ”

"Calm down, Anderson. ”

Luna shook her head, "The Lord of the Abyss, despite his strange temper and cold personality, his hatred of the Chaos race, especially the demons, is unquestionable, and although he doesn't like me, he will never collude with demons in order to fight us. ”

"No matter what, there has always been only one principle for our legion. ”

Luna looked around at her four subordinates, "Burying all the incoming enemies under the Great Wall is our mission, and the only thing we can do. ”

Master Simon spoke, "I'll go and activate the outer defensive circle first. ”

...

An army of countless demons surged towards the Great Wall of Despair, like a black tide crashing into the embankment.

Leading the way was a small demonic army, numbering around four thousand.

A tall flame demon led by him raised his head and let out a roar as he looked at the towering city wall not far ahead.

However, at this moment, a pillar of light fell from the sky and landed on the body of the tall flame demon, directly burning the demon to ashes.

The pace of the countless little demons behind them immediately slowed down, hesitating, demons are also intelligent creatures, not all about killing, with the experience of the fire demons, they naturally became more cautious.

However, in the next moment, hail-like pillars of light shot out from the direction of the Great Wall, each pillar of light was a hundred meters away, and the energy radiated made countless demons disappear in an instant.

On the walls on the surface of the Great Wall of Desperation, mysterious alchemy runes and graphics were shining brightly, turning like gears, compressing the huge magic power into deadly energy, and evaporating half of the attacking black tide.

The demons who followed closely followed, looking at the ashes of their fellow clans all over the ground, fell into a stupor.

Even the demons, who are accustomed to seeing destruction and death, feel the thrilling taste at this moment.

Before their eyes, the towering wall that stretched across the edge of the mountain seemed to transform into a monster as terrifying as the legendary angels, staring at them indifferently.

However, feeling the majestic will of Samael behind him, even the most high-level demons could only move forward, not retreat.

Pillars of light rained down, and the demons at the front melted like snow in the sun, and they didn't even have time to moan in pain.

Whether it is a low-level little demon or a high-level demon lord, in the face of these destruction beams, they all go to death equally, and no one is spared.

Above the Great Wall, inside a tall magic tower, Master Simon is directing dozens of magicians to use spells to throw massive crystals and flesh into a huge silver furnace in the center of the wizard tower.

The furnace burns with a never-ending flame.

The temperature of the flames is incredibly high, and those magic crystals with extremely high melting points, or the flesh and blood of the powerhouses of the Chaos race, fall into the furnace, and they will immediately be broken down into pure energy, which will be transported into the defensive circle inside the Great Wall, turning into a magical beam of magic that destroys everything.

For millennia, this magical defense system has kept the Great Wall at bay from countless enemies.

The light of annihilation it created turned thousands of kilometers of land beyond the Great Wall into a realm of death.

The offensive of the demon army was contained.

But the Great Wall's counterattack has only just begun.

In the many fortresses built under the Great Wall, dozens of brilliant sword lights rose in an instant.

Dozens of figures with magical weapons appeared on the battlefield plain, and without the slightest intention of making a detour, they went straight to the demonic vanguard force that had fallen into chaos under the beam strike.

There are dozens of Sacred Domain-level trialists.

The surging sword qi swept through, and the snowy sword light instantly dismembered all the demons in its path, twisting them into flying fragments.

The low-level demons had little power to fight back in front of these "extremely vicious" holy realms, and they were as fragile as tissue paper.

Only the highest rank of Flame Demon and Six-Armed Snake Demon could withstand a few hits, but it wouldn't be long before they would be torn apart by the sword light, let out a wail and fall to the ground.

Receiving a double blow, the formation of the demons became extremely scattered.

"If a large number could determine the outcome of a war, the Great Wall fell at the Battle of Dawn a thousand years ago. ”

On the city wall, the orc Anderson snorted disdainfully as he looked at the demons who had fallen to the ground at his feet.

In Anderson's view, the demons' approach is no different from looking for death.

The defensive circles inscribed into the walls of the Great Wall are enough to filter out most of the enemies who dare to invade it.

As for the quantity and quality of the strong, how can the demons compare to the battle-hardened guards of the Great Wall?

Suddenly, a sharp whistling echo in the sky.

The whistling was unusually sharp, like the sound of a piece of iron and a frosted bronze, and kept drilling into the ears of the listener, as if to drill into the soul.

Anderson, a half-orc warrior, looked up and saw dozens of black dots in the sky above the Desperate Mountain Range.

"Hell Banshee!" Anderson narrowed his eyes.

Hell Banshees are known for their powerful psychic power among the Abyss Race, and their voices contain soul-eroding magic that can even directly tear apart the souls of ordinary humans.

On any plane battlefield, the Hell Banshee is undoubtedly a formidable foe, enough to strike fear into countless living beings.

But this is the Great Wall of Despair.

Hovering high in the sky, the Banshee of Hell lunged towards the walls, screaming in a powerful wave of sound that swept over the city.

Fearless, Anderson stood proudly above the broad walls of the Great Wall, his body standing tall in the midst of the sound.

A few streaks of cold light passed over Anderson's head, swift as a meteor, breaking through the sky.

That's an arrow.

The Banshee of Hell screamed in fear and flicked her wings desperately, trying to get back to safety, but it was too late.

Because those arrows are so fast.

The radiant arrows were unmistakably nailed into the wings of the banshees, and the powerful magic attached to the arrows tore the banshees' flesh apart, turning them into pieces of flesh and blood, and falling from the sky.

The elf Serena's body slowly emerged from the air, holding a gray iron bow in her hand, and her eyes were as cold as the color of the iron bow.

Codenamed "Swift Wind Arrow", she is ranked 90th on the Dawnbreak Monument.

Although Serena's ranking on the Holy Monument was not very prominent, even those trialists who were higher in the rankings than her did not dare to despise her in the slightest.

Once she distances herself and snipes at a distance, even the powerhouses of the Chaos race whose magic power is above her can often only be hated.

"How's the battle going?" asked Serena

"What else?" Anderson shrugged nonchalantly, "Even if these demons come back to double as many as they do, the outcome will still be the same, we just need to stand here and blow the wind." ”

The female elf looked down, her fingers picking at her bangs, her brow furrowed slightly, "I didn't think things would be that simple. ”

At this moment, a figure ran over out of breath. It was Carlo, and there was a look of panic on his face that couldn't hide it.

"Serena senior, Anderson senior, the Great Wall is in danger. ”

......

In a valley in the Desperate Mountains, the light of teleportation magic shone quietly.

Constantine and Roland appear in the valley.

The moment they stepped out of the teleportation light, they immediately saw countless clouds gathering in the sky, like whirlpools in the deep sea.

Constantine's face changed slightly, remembering the scene that appeared in the sky over Winterfell many years ago, how similar it was.

It's just that the last time it appeared was the Gate of the Heavenly Realm, this time, what will appear?

"It's the power of the abyss. Constantine stared at the blood-colored swirls in the sky, his eyes flickering with stars.

"Demons, how did they get here?" Roland said, raising an eyebrow.

The ground under the feet of the two trembled slightly, as if there were countless of them

"It's the army, and there are quite a few of them. Roland glanced out of the valley. "It seems that the Great Wall is facing a war, can they hold it? I don't want to die now. ”

"If there are no accidents, it should be possible. ”

Constantine said. "After all, it had been in the house for a thousand years before that, and it wouldn't be a problem to hold on a little longer. ”

As soon as the words fell, from the other end of the mountain range, a thick pitch-black cloud floated over, shrouding the mountain range, lingering, as deep as the pupils of death, echoing the blood-colored vortex.

It's dark.