Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Copper Bottle
"I thought you would be ready to welcome us when you opened the gates of hell, old friend. ”
Science is proudly silent, he loves human resistance, but cannot stand the tricks of the devil, who prides himself on being unpredictable, but in fact the same and extremely boring.
"This is the first gift of reunion after a long absence, although you are not enthusiastic, we all remember the friendship for many years. ”
Accompanied by the incessant nonsense of the voice, behind the four giants, around the battlefield full of necromancy, countless figures appeared out of thin air.
It was Arafa's orc army.
Countless warriors with the characteristics of beasts stood together, holding high the banners of their respective tribes, facing the battlefield occupied by science, weapons in hand, eager to try.
It was a terrifying coalition that had crushed its science-loyal warriors at the last crusade and shattered the last hope of the Holy See for conquest of the East, and now, they don't mind repeating it.
Far taller than their own tribe stood at the head of the ranks, they were the chiefs of the tribes, the leaders of the warriors, like the strongest beast in the herd, always rushing to the front in battle.
And all the beasts, the only supreme leader, is the caliphate of Arafa.
At the front of the clear lineup of mages of the Black Tower and the White Tower, sixteen snow-white Bactrian camels carried a large cart on their backs, on which was a glorious golden throne, on which sat a white-haired lion.
He is the golden-maned Ajani, the most powerful warrior of the lion tribe and the entire Alpha, a mature and sophisticated master of power and magic, and the undisputed supreme leader.
Alpha, the great empire that separates the East and the West, and is recognized as the only powerful power that can stop the king of the world, has descended on the battlefield.
Ajani's first order was for the leader of the Goldmane Clan, Aladdin, to go as an emissary to the King of the World.
Ordered to move quickly, the lionman boarded the stopped steam locomotive and met the king of the world in a place where the disaster from hell had not been reached.
"I'm sorry we're a little late, after all, Arafah is too far away. ”
The King of the World looked at the young prince in front of him and smiled helplessly.
"I still don't see any hope of winning, but I'm very grateful for the arrival of my allies. ”
"Please don't give up, Your Majesty," Aladdin looked up at the terrifying figures towering over the battlefield, "because the gates of hell have been opened, we have gained unexpected allies, this war is not over, and we need the Guards Wizards." ”
The King of the World hesitated.
She still has no hope of victory, the devil from hell is by no means an ally of humanity, maybe all humans will not be able to escape this catastrophe, but the king of the world always hopes that the Guard Mage will hold out until the end.
"We will fight for you until the very end. ”
Morningstar knelt on one knee behind the King of the World, she was unwilling to accept such an end, if choosing to retreat in the face of an invincible necronomicon was a necessary tactic, then it would be shameful to flee alone when an ally had already joined the battlefield.
"What can mortals do in the battle between the undead gushing from hell?"
"Prove the error of science. ”
The king of the world smiled: "One of the reasons why I became the king of the world is definitely indifference to the evaluation of others. ”
"If you want something more practical, then we need more mortals willing to fight, and that is the plan of a dragonfolk with absolute confidence, and we don't know if what he says is true. ”
"Then let the train turn. ”
......
"Baal, Beelzebub, Abaddon, Tiamat, and, Mephistopheles......"
Science knows every demon here, and each of them is a terrifying giant from hell, with a magnificent size supporting a terrifying appearance, towering over the battlefield like a hill, blocking the torrent of necromancy from hell with terrifying power.
As powerful as they are, to the Supreme Gods, they are like pawns on a chessboard, and after seeing the truly interesting game, the pieces are just boring items.
The people who created these demons were very devout to science, and they forged believers in science, and they created powerful enemies for the omnipotent gods as if they were pandering to some completely unnecessary and non-existent rule.
This represents the most disgusting thing for science: demons will only trouble science in the way people think they should choose, and most boringly, in the end, these mighty toys are doomed to complete failure without any suspense.
The appearance of these demons is so disgusting when science is enjoying the final game, they are not at all comparable to interesting humans, and the only interesting thing is that these demons appear under the planning of humans.
And then finally, science found something interesting.
The devil did not come along the boring thing of "going against science", but joined the war with the help of humans.
Ajani sat on his throne and looked at the demons raging on the battlefield, terrifying giants and monsters, invincible.
The addition of demons is a complete gamble, and Ajani knows that monsters don't like science, and they don't like humans either, they are captives of instinct, and demonic instincts are always tightly wrapped around one thing: hurting humans.
But still, this is the only weapon with which mortals can kill the undead.
Ajani held a metal rod carved in brass in his hand and struck a bottle that was also made of brass.
That was where these demons had been sealed, the only guarantee that they would not attack humans, but the Goldmane knew that the threat was pitifully weak, no different from non-existence.
The only reason the demons on the battlefield didn't strike at mortals was because they were busy dealing with science.
Huge monsters run wild across the land, Baal, Beelzebub, Abaddon, Tiamat, they are the terrifying beings that Ajani unleashed from the copper bottle, and it is these four demons who have constructed a miracle that brought this army from Alpha to Francie.
Their power doesn't stop there.
The inhabitants of Hell are naturally able to rule over the Necromantic who have fallen into Hell, and the demons are fighting with the knights for this endless tide, scattering the sulphur-smelling black across the land, and the tainted Necromantic no longer follow the knights of science and hide with evil intentions.
"Prove it to me, Mephistopheles ......"
Ajani knew that behind all of this was a demon who had never been sealed.
That's Mephistopheles, a dangerous fraudster and master of disguise.