"Damn! I told you to take care of your arrogant disciple as a witch who brings bad luck!" it was the king who first opened his mouth to attack Shala, "Our homeland has been devastated by your disciple's reckless actions! Countless civilians and soldiers have been killed by demons, and you are fully responsible for this!"

"Don't shirk your responsibilities and lose your majesty the country. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The blacksmith spoke for the witch, "What were you doing when the demon army invaded? You only cared about your own palace, and you didn't send out the soldiers who imprisoned the palace in the first place, which caused us to be surrounded by demons. ”

"What if I send my soldiers out, Paladins who have lost their glory!" the king immediately retorted, "Didn't you listen to this female killer? The other party is the four demons! We can only be wiped out as a result of our resistance, and now at least we still have the ability to protect ourselves! What's more, if it weren't for me and Drognam communicating with Herathan while the mage's consciousness was still there, you think we could hide in this safe place?"

"All I can say is that it looks safe now. The old mage hung his head and said, "Herathan, who has been studying demonic spells for many years, his soul has gradually been corrupted by the demon's violent aura, I don't know how long his good temper can last, and now this situation can only be said to be the persistence of the remaining will of the mage friend who has taken over his body." ”

When the old mage said this, the platform camp became even more chaotic. People here are blaming and insulting each other, and no one is going to figure it out in such a desperate moment.

"Don't give up hope, gentlemen. Kane interrupted the chaos of the camp by speaking at the right time, "I'm Dekka Kane, maybe you've heard my name, and the hope I bring you. ”

Only then did everyone quiet down a little and look at Edward and the others brought by Nataya.

"Dekka Kane, I've heard of you, you're the last descendant of the Hradim Sect, and you're from the same origins as Heradem, can you convince the mage who is going mad?" said the old mage.

"No, I've only heard of the legend of Herathan, but I haven't seen it. Kane shook his head and stepped out of the way, allowing Edward and the others to stand in front of the survivors and said, "The hope I am talking about is these warriors. ”

"We feel the breath of justice in you. "I'm Farah, a former paladin, and I'm familiar with your aura. ”

"I'm glad there are still survivors in Rugoyne. Edward nodded at Farah and then addressed the crowd, "Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of the demons of hell. Not long ago, we of the Demon Hunter Knights defeated Andariel and reclaimed the Abbey of Hradik, and if you can help us, I believe that Rugoin will be able to return to the embrace of light. ”

"Knights of the Demon Hunters!" the king, apparently hearing of the name, stood up excitedly, "I have heard of you from some merchants from the West! ”

"It's only been a few days since we regained the monastery, so how can any merchant come from the West?" Edward wondered.

"Never underestimate the power of a businessman. "I'm Giggs, a former robber, who now runs an inn. Aha, I will say that merchants have long come from the west and have opened a secret and safe trade route in the desert to bring your news here. Now, however, these bold merchants have either crossed the sea eastward, or they have died among the demons. ”

"It was nice to have a helper. The witch named Shara came out of the tent, "I'm Shala, a witch from South Isu. ”

Edward looked at the good-looking witch, it seemed that the witch named Shara was about the same age as her disciple, but from her, Edward felt more powerful mana and a more calm bearing. It's just that the current witch's aura is a little disordered, and it's obviously a manifestation of excessive use of mana.

Apparently, this was an experienced witch, not her arrogant and reckless disciple.

After introducing each other, Edward and the others were quickly accepted by the desperate survivors, especially King Jehine, who treated them as guests and entertained them with whatever little food and wine they had.

From their rambling conversations, Edward also learned about them.

The group of survivors took refuge here thanks to the mysterious shelter and the abilities of Herathan. There are no outstanding fighters among them, only Shara has been resisting the invasion of demons at the portal at the crossroads.

In other words, among the survivors, only Nataya and Shara can really help, and the others can only provide some intelligence help.

"Wow, there's a new guest here. ”

Just then, a voice rang out at the doorway of the camp, and a mage, shrouded in robes and a large hood, floated into the camp.

"Stop, old friend, do I have to make sure you're still the hero I know, according to our agreement?" said the old mage, Drok Genam, pointed his circle at him.

"Of course not. The mage chuckled grimly, "I'm Herathan, and that old friend of yours has become a part of me completely. ”

With that, a large number of demons appeared behind him, blocking the only entrance to the camp.

Once again, the survivors fell into despair.

"No one can touch my territory, this place must be kept absolutely safe!" Herathan sneered, "Here, my power will grow stronger and stronger as the demonic land continues to join, and it won't be long before this place becomes another hell!"

"The demon kings of Hell are fools who have given me great rewards to be reborn again. Now, I don't need you anymore, poor survivors, and you'll be part of my demon army. ”

As he spoke, Herathan's body began to twist, his large hood pierced by a pair of demonic horns, revealing a head like Diablo's, his withered body began to swell rapidly, becoming incredibly strong, his skin turning red, his feet began to curl, his nails sharpened, and a long tail grew from the back of his ass - in the blink of an eye, Heracen transformed into a trumpet Diablo!

"Look at it, ants, this is the power of the demons I have studied for years, and now my dream has finally come true!"

Looking at Herathan, who had fallen into madness, Edward's face remained calm. He looked at Milhouse and said, "Is there a way to imprison him?" Demon expert, this legendary mage seems to be too urgent, his soul is still very unstable, I can use the Holy Light to purify his soul of evil. ”

"I love this new title!" Milhouse laughed, "it's simple, for warlocks, demons are meant to be controlled. ”

"Look at me!banishment!" (To be continued.) )