A steady stream of demonic beasts appeared from all corners of the city, leaving the city's guards exhausted. The commanders of the various armies ranged from anger, to consternation, and finally to numbness. So much so that now only calmly directs the sergeants to go everywhere to put out fires. Many non-commissioned officers gritted their teeth and roared that they would vigorously supervise the city defenses of the royal capital in the future, and they would actually let these demonic beasts in. But the top priority is to deal with these monsters as soon as possible, otherwise everything is unthinkable.

The riot uncontrollably expanded, and the residents who had closed their doors tightly, and the residents of the place where a large number of demonic beasts appeared scattered in all directions in terror, followed by the rapid arrival of the guards and soldiers. Roars, fights, swords and blood weave into a mess of mud that no one can escape.

However, time does not stand still because of what has gone wrong with the creatures that use it, and the night of the royal capital inevitably arrives in the midst of the riots. The street market that used to be lit up was still brightly lit, but it was the portable lights lit by the guards using magic guides that were shining brightly. The degree is the same, but the meaning is already different. One represents joy and peace, and the other represents danger.

Under the cover of the night, one after another black shadows quickly shuttled through the gaps in the houses, shuttling through the gaps in the crowd, only slightly bringing a whirlwind, and the people who passed sideways were not even aware of the comparison.

Its body and pace are beyond the range that mortals can perceive, and even the soldiers are just an extension of mortals, and they are also unaware of the comparison.

Even though they are scattered, the goals of the shadows are surprisingly unanimous. The target was directed at the royal palace.

At this time, no one was aware of the coming of this wave of the most formidable enemy.

In the face of this mess, the personnel at all levels, who are temporarily serving as commanders, have become inadequate. It's not that they are incompetent, it's that the demons are too elusive to grasp the direction of the attack, and the strength is only so small.

"Where is the chief of the guard?!Where is the chief of the guard?!" This refers to the hero Horst who has just triumphed, although he was the commander of the Terran army before, but before that, the official position was the chief of the palace guard, including the defense of the entire royal capital, including the palace, and it was the pinnacle of the position for politicians, and it was a considerable position of real power.

"Report, Chief Guard, after he came out of the palace last night, he packed up his things and left the royal capital!"

"What are you doing?!Where did you go at such a critical juncture?!! That loose sir!" The non-commissioned officer, who was in an extremely bad mood, couldn't help but roar.

This was pre-planned, and we would go with Gagaren to the ideal practice area, in the direction of the back mountain of the royal capital. But this is not a very personal issue, so there is no need to inform your subordinates. At this time, the soldiers had no idea where they had gone.

"Where's the Chief of the Guard?" Instead of looking for the supreme figure, the non-commissioned officer turned to find the most reliable of the many chief guards, and prepared to let him take charge of the overall situation.

"Report, I can't find anyone since just now!"

"Hah?!What are you doing, it's all wrong at this juncture!" Leaving the non-commissioned officers on the verge of collapse to face this mess alone, although it will not cause civilian casualties, it is a very brain-draining activity to quell the huge riots caused by it.

"So...... It would be naïve to fantasize about a lasting peace now, human beings. In the darkness of the unknown, Doso, who had lightly put on his mask, muttered in a low voice.

As if a switch was turned on, the moment the mask was put on, the personality belonging to "Doso" disappeared, and the momentum of despair and rage unfolded around it, and anyone who perceived it would without exception describe it as a black hole.

It not only represents its profound and bottomless combat effectiveness, but also represents its fighting style that brings a sense of despair to others.

The means of devouring all the hopes that the other party has, and finally not even maintaining the will to fight, completely explains all the reasons why he is "gluttonous". First of all, he devoured all the combat weapons of the Terrans, and this idea was also brought into his battle plan.

At the same time, he also held his breath with hatred.

Reminds him of something that was so far away. At the beginning of their birth, the demon kings have their own plans to decide to do something, and then explain it in detail to other demon kings, so as to avoid interfering with each other, but also have the obligation to keep it secret. When he stated this plan to the other demon kings in the Demon King's Palace, he was mercilessly ridiculed by the other demon kings. While expressing disdain for the desecration of identity by subservient to human beings, he categorically denied the possibility of the success of this plan.

Even the Being didn't pay any attention to it.

A presence that can set rules for the demon kings of the superior side and enforce them to follow. Competitiveness has always been the instinct of the demon race, and it is absolutely unacceptable to any strong existence, especially in the demon king. Just like the Demon King used his own strength to completely restrain the Demon Beast army before, this existence also surpassed the Demon Kings with his absolute strength.

This directly led to the fact that he was not assigned one of the three legendary-level treasures created by the dwarves who had thrown themselves into the demon race, and obviously with the assistance of that or a certain demon king, this plan would be completed a lot of time earlier.

It took him years in vain.

The thought of this made him grit his teeth with anger.

In the end, they just can't give up their identity.

In fact, there had never been a demon race, including a demon king, who was so close to the ultimate victory in the past generations, and in every degree, his plan was undoubtedly very successful. It has surpassed history and reached a new height.,If the demon race also has a historian.,Gluttony will definitely be recorded in the annals of the demon race.。

Those who are entrusted with the great task of heaven must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies. Although there are no such great philosophers in the continent of Gadia, the truth is common in all worlds as long as there are intelligent beings.

So, the demon king "Gluttony" covered his face with a mask, and at the same time, with anger that transcended time, with the pleasure of falling the last child in a game of Go, he was ready to fulfill the last part of his plan.

Outside the palace, the unrest continued to expand, and the soldiers ran back and forth, finally stabilizing the situation at some point.

But to maintain it this way, we have done our best, and there is no need to worry about other places at all.

In addition, Han Tuo, Anya, Lifa, this small three-person army agreed on a battle plan and burst into the night. This is what Gluttony didn't expect, and with just three of them, he had already brought them into the torrent of his plan.

I didn't expect that this would be the biggest mistake in my plan. (To be continued.) )