Book VII, chapter 43

Mercedes didn't say a word, turned around and swept towards the south of Nanyang City.

"Why did we leave like this, and what should we do with our agreement with the Terrans?"

Mercedes pointed his crossbow at the young elf with his backhand, and the green light reflected Mercedes's cheeks a miserable green, "I will die according to the agreement with the humans!" The elf king replied in an angry and sharp voice, "Let the human race do the death! Nanyang can't hold it anymore, and now they all follow me to retreat!"

"King!—"

Hundreds of small green arrows that were inches long slashed past the young elf who was questioning, and if the elf deviated half a centimeter more than half a centimeter from one side, it would be pierced into a sieve by the rain of arrows.

The six elves who had not given their best in Orka, and who were still able to turn the tide even in the battle in which she had gone all out, quietly left Nanyang City.

However, at this moment, Orka is far beyond his ability to go all out.

Nanyang City Guard Lu Wan looked desperate, at this moment he had lost a single contact with the troops under his command, and could only watch as the Grevar Empire army below was cut into small pieces and gradually eaten away. And his greater despair came from the gray in front of him, which almost covered half of the sky.

The four main commanders of the Demon Wing Legion, the cadres of the Black Wings, almost simultaneously, gave orders to their subordinates to withdraw from the battlefield. Although those demon wing soldiers were fighting fiercely, after hearing the commander's order, coupled with the terrifying coercion from Orka, the black wave receded in an instant, and the breath was between breaths. The moment before Orka's gray lightning bolt landed at the Nanyang City Gate, the Demon Wing Soldiers had already managed to break free from Orka's frontmost attack range.

Orka was suspended in front of the gate of Nanyang City, and the gray magic patterns flowing and distorting on Orka's cheeks made her look extremely vicious at this moment. Behind him, three pairs of wings dripping with gray blood vibrated slightly. The cane in her right hand had been crushed, replaced by a narrow feather on her own wing.

At this moment, two more majestic breaths rose into the sky, although they did not have the coercive power that Orka had gradually faded away, but for the collapsed Grivar army, this was undoubtedly a blow to the heart. The two Terran elders braved Orka's coercion and rushed into the sky. Behind these two people were the remaining more than five hundred mage group mages of the Grivar Empire.

"Master, that demon clan dares to use the 'soul death' technique!"

"Uh...... What is a soul?"

"Oops. This is a secret technique used by the demons to temporarily increase their own strength through overdraft, and it will do a lot of damage to themselves - but the Grivar Empire mage group must be wiped out!"

"That's right, I hope Olka-sama will be okay in the future...... By the way, how do you know this thing?"

"Uh- why do I know...... Why? I seem to have known ...... all along."

"Alright, alright. Don't think about it...... Millet. Have we forgotten something?"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's hurry up and chase the Elven King, this is the task that Lord Orka personally gave to his master!"

"I'm scared right now...... Let me, a little mage who has just passed the second level, and my contract dragon go to deal with the elf king, what are you doing......"

"Hurry up!--Oh, don't be so fast!-"

Orka lowered her head, a terrifying gray energy flowing around her, making her face unrecognizable to the last remaining elite mages of the Grivar Empire.

"May I ask what your Excellency wants by using such a terrible means and making such an arrogant and arrogant act of aggression? One of the two fourth-level magicians standing at the front said in a deep voice. At the same time, the staff in his hand began to condense the massive elemental. In the face of such an enemy, he and all the mages behind him, in the indignation of their own army being unilaterally slaughtered, had no scruples to desperately condense the natural elements, and prepared their most powerful attack magic to aim at Orka, who looked weak in front of him.

From below, the scene of all the high-level magicians of the Grivar Mage Group casting spells at the same time was extremely spectacular, and the sky was dyed with brilliant colors by this intense magical element light, and in addition to the colorful bright light, it was almost impossible to see the faces of the nearest people around them. And Orka's gray glow was indistinguishable in the intense magical light.

The powerful magic was ready, and looking at Orka, who still didn't have any intention of gathering strength in front of him, this magician, whose strength had reached the middle level of the fourth level, suddenly felt a lot more confident.

"If you don't have what you want to say, get ready to die!"

Orka suddenly raised her head, and the gray air currents floating on her beautiful features gave her a surreal beauty, and her voice overlapped with another voice in addition to her own light and clean style. It seemed to be a teenager's voice, but it was mixed with a little hoarseness and implicit arrogance. The two voices overlapped, and the non-harsh sound waves made the ocean of elements in front of her vibrate. The magicians of the mage group who had undergone rigorous training suddenly felt that their magic was out of control, and hurriedly suppressed their magic power.

"I want you dead. ”

The voices of the overlapping double tones of the girl and the teenager vibrated in this space. Before the sound could completely dissipate, the faces of the two most powerful fourth-level magicians suspended in front of Orka turned cold, and the tall staff swung forward, and in an instant, the majestic magic elements were arranged in a specific way into various huge magic circles. A few hundredths of a second later, countless terrifying chains of thunder or ice spikes rained down on Orka, trying to completely envelop her in an extremely dense storm of energy.

The Demon Wing soldiers under Nanyang City fell silent, staring closely at the Legion Commander who had been creating a miracle in their memories. However, even the loyalty and confidence cultivated since childhood were slightly shaken in this magic storm that was unprecedented, and the total magic mobilization equivalent even reached the fifth level of magic.

"Thousand-wing-chop, chop-thousand-autumn-"

The people below couldn't understand this short Demon language. But this ephemeral voice overshadowed the other voices. Because the voice that coincided with Orka and the defunct Demon Emperor Siu was so loud that the sound of the Great Infinite Leap knocked all the soldiers standing below it to the ground. The Magic Wing Legion is no exception.

The magical fury that had blinded the sky in chaos was gone.

This disappearance is not washed away by any energy, but more like being assimilated and fused extremely quickly by a trace of delicate gray light. A thousandth of a second later, gray replaced a qiē color, and the remaining forty thousand Demon Wing soldiers who were knocked to the ground by the loud sound could only use their numb brains to process the sky above them. As far as the eye could see, a single blue sky, clouds, and magical light were gone, and all they saw was a delicate and soft gray like a mirror.

The three pairs of gray wings behind Orka's back disappeared. What he saw was a pair of gray-silver wings 100 meters long, embedded in Orka's body, which was only 1.6 meters tall. But there is a strange harmony.

A pure black sword light appeared in front of Orka, and everyone saw that around this huge sword light that was thousands of meters long, the space trembled like water waves. It then twists into a shattered spatial rift. The blackness of this sword is so deep. While swallowing a qiē light, it is reflected in the eyes of everyone, and it will make people feel a strange feeling of dementorship.

The sword folded forward again and again, and finally dissipated on the south side of Nanyang City.

Gray world, black sword. In these thirty seconds, everyone's thinking has completely stopped, and all they feel is only destruction, death and killing. Every qiē color disappears from here, which is the beginning of creation. It is also the beginning of the last days.

The gray sky only lasted for half a minute, and there was this terrifying black thousand wings that made the brain unable to think about and the hundred-meter-long wings behind Orka.

The sky suddenly regained its original clarity and brightness. Even at the same time, the endless bloody aura and fierce killing intent on Nanyang City were dissolved at the same time. A long-lost sense of peace suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone, and victory no longer seemed to be able to bring them joy.

The five hundred mages of the Grivar Empire's mage group were gone, as if they had never appeared in Nanyang City. The thousand wings were cut off, and the one they left behind to the world was probably just the memory of this Grihua Town Mage Regiment in the minds of others.

The rest of the Grivar soldiers didn't even realize they were still lying on the ground, and neither were the Demon Wing Soldiers.

Orka landed lightly on the tower, holding a huge ten-meter-high flag in his hand. The sound of black wings on a gray background and a raging flame is the only sound in Nanyang City.

The commander of the First Army planted the flame banner on Nanyang City, the gray air flow faded from her cheeks, and her aura quickly dissipated.

Eleonor rushed to Orca's side as soon as possible, and she carefully grabbed Orca's arm, unleashing her dark element.

However, she could only feel that Orka's spiritual space was like a sea, and the help of her own strength was just pouring water into it with a spoon.

"Take Orka out of here, and don't let Orka's soldiers see her weak. Orca said in a voice that only two people could hear, then broke free of Eleonor's hand and walked slowly towards a stone door beside him. Hereonor could only use the elemental control zhì to lightly support his chief.

"We won!" Ibekh, Tagors, and Baroque all said to the demon-winged soldiers beside them whose lutetium crystal energy had been depleted, and there was a cheer of exhaustion and weakness, followed by the sound of weapons falling to the ground. Exhausted, the Demon Wing soldier fell to the ground despite his heavy combat suit, falling asleep in less than ten seconds. However, there were still some soldiers who had to force themselves to take a temporary pick-me-up pill and walk towards the Grivar soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit.

"Legion Commander?—"

"First take a day off, and then gather all the prime-aged human beings in Nanyang City and lock up their children, they don't dare to make a mistake. The rest remained in the city, shut the gates, and set fire to the city. Orka leaned against the door frame and said to a Demonwing Commander who was hurrying up.

"Understood—so what's the child's arrangement?"

"Kill them all, those humans won't know anyway, and let them end up as fools. Orka's tone remained the same, "After the burning, rebuild Nanyang." I'll tire them for a month, and ask them if they're willing to follow us. Let them choose who wants to stay and who wants to leave. Those who choose to leave will be killed directly outside the city gates. No need to ask. ”

"Yes...... Please rest well, Legionnaire!"

Orka turned his face to the side and smiled slightly, and the Demon Wing soldier suddenly felt a faint feeling of excessive happiness.

"Thanks, you can go first. ”

Orka closed the door behind her. When Eleonor was about to hold the legion leader, the demon girl's body suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and her delicate pale skin suddenly burst into countless deep wounds, and gray-red blood gushed out. The Legion Commander fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Legion Commander!—"

Mercedes's eyes widened and he leaned feebly against an elf, his delicate crossbow falling to the ground before disappearing from view in an instant at a brisk pace.

"Wang ......"

No matter how eagerly those elven powerhouses shouted. The powerful Elven King lost consciousness as if he had lost three souls and seven spirits. She just muttered over and over again, "How could it be...... How could it be ......"

The other elves didn't know why their king would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant when he saw the weak, two-level young mage who was still a child, and his lizard-like dragon-like contract companion, and let the simple thunder and lightning magic bombard her unsuspecting body. And madly generally do not let them fight back.

The elves still used their speed to shake off the magician and his dragon-like contract partner, and they only felt more and more mystery and confusion in the body of the king who had disappeared for five hundred years.

I'm Mastma Lindsay, former First Deputy Commander of the Third Army of the Dark Legion.

This is my story.

My original name was Mastma Lindsey Vio Brynlet. Born in the Demon Clan, the Blood Moon Clan, and the Blue Lake Family. She is the eldest daughter of the patriarch of the Blue Lagoon family, Cecivian Brynlet.

It's well known - oh, no, it's the remnants of the current demon clan who will know that the Blue Lagoon family has a special position in the Blood Moon Clan and even the Demon Clan.

The Edelstein Plateau, with an average annual temperature of only four degrees Celsius, doesn't know how precious a touch of green is if you don't live there. How rare a touch of warm breeze is. It snows for eight out of twelve months of the year. And the precious four months from April to August are the time when the whole family works hard. In our case, children at the age of ten are trained in the selection of wheat seeds, at the age of twenty they go to the steep ridges of the ice to repair the terraces with their elders, and at the age of thirty, before they reach the age of adulthood, they take up heavy hoes and shovels and step on knee-high cold water to insert gray-green seedlings into the ballast water.

It was a difficult year, and I vividly remember the pain of the skin on my legs and hands after being frozen and healed again and again. At that time, I thought about stepping into the cold water again, because the temperature of the water could numb my itchy limbs, and the pain would be reduced accordingly. The children of the Supreme Pulse will not have the life I have, I was naïve at the time, and at the same time I was secretly jealous that the Supreme Pulse could enjoy a childhood without freezing limbs.

But as a member of the Blue Lagoon family, even as a young man, I knew that life was incredibly far away for me. Because the Blue Lagoon family has lived for generations on the shores of a lake in Edelstein called the "Blue Lagoon", and the ancient word for the Blue Lagoon is "Brynret". Perhaps it was a gift from ancestors or a curse from humans, the shores of the Blue Lagoon have the most fertile soil in the Edelstein Plateau, and at the same time, the Bryret family, who have lived on the shores of the Blue Lagoon for generations, have undertaken the heaviest food production tasks of the entire demon race.

As the eldest daughter of the Blue Lagoon family, I was forced to instill those boring agricultural knowledge from an early age. After the tiring daily work, I had to listen to my father explain all kinds of boring and difficult knowledge under the candle. In addition to that, I have to be a role model for my younger siblings and do my best to learn. The high-pressure life was unbearable, and one day when I couldn't remember the date, I secretly took the blue-purple sword from my father's study, which is said to have been passed down in my family for five hundred years, and stood in the uninhabited terraces and wielded it wantonly, venting my inner dissatisfaction to the fullest.

Although I have forgotten the date, it was the first turning point in my life.

I was discovered by my father, and when I got home, my father and my mother, and even many other relatives who didn't usually see each other, came to my father's study and sat in a circle around me. I thought I would be severely punished, but I was surprised to learn that I had awakened the spirit of this artifact that had been sleeping for five hundred years. At the time, I didn't have any idea about it, I just listened dumbfounded. Finally, Dad announced that I was going to the Blood Moon Clan Supreme, the palace of my clan supreme at the time, to be tested for the Dark Spirit training.

At that time, I only knew that I was going to go out for the first time, and knowing that I would not be punished, my mother and I were very happy and set off for the Purple Moon Palace in a hurry.

Dad is just an ordinary demon farmer, while my mom Miffy is a well-known powerhouse in the Blood Moon Clan. At that time, my mother had just turned seventy, and at that age she had already reached the level of the fourth high. Knowing that I had a good talent, coupled with the fact that it was her first child, my mother was very excited and flew me all the way to the Purple Moon Palace. Seeing the reverent gaze of the guards of the Purple Moon Palace at my mother, I immediately made it my dream to become a strong person like my mother.

Before I entered the main hall, I was deeply shocked by what I saw. This is the first time I have walked into the palace of the Demon Supreme, and it is not as luxurious as I imagined. There are no elaborate chandeliers, no beautiful porcelain vases, not even a single bright thing. Walking in the gloomy corridors of the Purple Moon Palace, the walls were covered with scarred weapons and the spiritual positions of the martyrs of the past dynasties.

I suddenly remembered why we live in a bitter cold place like Edelstan, why in the Purple Moon Palace, which symbolizes the demon race, there are weapons with such a murderous and tragic aura and a spiritual position filled with pathos.

Because of humanity. (To be continued......)