The land of Shudala, the original place where the Grand Duke lived.

The once tall palaces are now filthy and filthy, the smell of humans is so scarce that they have even disappeared, and vast expanses of infernal creatures sit on the ground, lazily fiddling with their arms and playing with each other from time to time. Around the perimeter of the building, a faint red flame burns, deep and terrifying, permeated with a wild unruly.

Inside the palace, dozens of huge devils gathered in a circle, walking all over their bodies with some kind of terrifying power, which seemed to be able to turn the sky and the earth upside down.

These mythical creatures, whose fame has endured for endless years, are now sitting around a simple barbecue feast, and in the middle of the devil is a huge bonfire, on which are placed human shells one after another, and among them there are even a few living people who are not dead, in flames

Under the barbecue, there was a terrible and miserable roar.

However, these demons just watched them with interest and had no intention of letting them go.

For such evil and brutal creatures, the wail of human death is about the most beautiful music in the world, and the more tragic it is, the more beautiful it is.

After a while, the human wails grew low until they fell silent.

Suddenly, the entire space was filled with only the sound of flames burning.

"Huh. ”

A devil with an extraordinarily slender head suddenly spoke, took the lead in taking a body, and gnawed it heavily.

After biting for a while, it suddenly raised its head and said in the devil's language: "Heromis, it seems that there has been no news for a long time. ”

Next to it, dozens of devils next to it looked different, surprised, mocking, disdainful and worried, all kinds of things, and after a while, a devil spoke: "We have reliable news." The mythical bloodline warlock named Vincent has arrived here, and without any damage, and has broken into the Silver Realm, and without any news for so long, I am afraid that our dear friend Xeromis, has now entered an eternal sleep. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the devils present looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces changed again.

"It seems that the operation has failed. ”

The devil's face remained unchanged, and he did not seem to be moved by defeat. Just muttered the words and closed his eyes.

However, the wind around has changed.

Above its huge bat wings, the faint flames of hell only moved slightly, and a violent wind suddenly turned around it, sweeping through this huge palace!

The violent wind swept and danced wildly, blowing countless red tongues of fire from the bonfire in the middle, like a ghost breeding, stirring dozens of mythical creatures present. Faced with this scenario. The faces of these devils were immediately solemn, but they did not have the slightest intention of resisting, and let the flames swirl around their bodies, as if this devil with an extra-long head and horn was above all the creatures present. Let them not dare to have any dissenting intentions.

After thinking quietly for a while, the devil's eyes opened again.

The scarlet eyes scanned all the demons present, and it whispered, "I, Tedarus, no matter what conflicts you have had with Xeromes before, but at this moment. It is our companion, it is dead, and it is not good for us. Let me see the smile on your face again, and I will slaughter you. ”

Dozens of devils looked stunned, but they didn't speak, and each lowered his head.

After a while, another devil squirmed his lipsless mouth and cautiously asked, "So, Venerable Lord Tedarus, what should we do next?"

Moving his gaze to the questioning devil, the corners of Tedarus' mouth curled slightly, and as soon as he shook his palm, a human body burst and shattered into a cloud of dust.

"The loss of life, of course, must be rewarded with death, Vincent, that human, must die, this is also what our master told us, find a good opportunity, we go to attack their base camp, remember, we must kill that human!"

Under its cold and cruel gaze, all the devils nodded slightly at the same time, revealing a hideous smile.

In a small room, Vincent sat in a chair, still wrestling with alchemy.

He's been here for a month and a half now.

There is nothing meaningful to do every day other than studying spells and alchemy, at most occasionally going out for a stroll and looking at the nearby scenery, and other than that, there is nothing to do anymore.

Although he came to the front line of the confrontation with the devil, Vincent has not had many opportunities to confront the devil head-on.

In some of the small frictions caused by the collision between the two sides, there is no need for the Silver Realm powerhouse to play, the top combat power of the confrontation is only the Black Iron Realm, even if there are few opportunities to fight against mythical creatures, it is not the turn of Vinson.

This kind of battle within a certain range is decided by the leader of the Silver Realm, rather than sending people at will, and a warlock like him who has just stepped into the Silver Realm, even if he has unlimited potential, others will not let him go.

This is a potential rule that both sides are well aware of.

"After all, I've only just broken through to the Silver Realm. ”

After a long period of study, Vincent had some experience, shrugged his shoulders, picked up the cup on the table, and stood up.

Whether it was qualifications or strength, those warlocks didn't think that he could come to power right now and fight head-on with the hellish creatures of the Silver Realm, and before the decisive battle, I am afraid that Vincent would not have much chance to fight the devil.

In other words, he's the one who came over to make soy sauce.

In this battle place closest to the creatures of hell, most of the Silver Realm Warlocks recognized his potential, which is why they pulled a relationship with him. It's just that potential is not the same as strength, and being optimistic doesn't mean that these people feel that Vincent has the strength to fight head-on with mythical creatures like devils, and the people in Hogg Warlock Academy naturally won't reveal Vincent's strength, so he can only look and see the big battle between humans and hell to increase his experience and knowledge, rather than fighting as the main force.

"It seems that I am protected by human forces. ”

A chuckle tugged at the corners of his mouth, took a sip of hot tea with a white mist, and walked to the window.

In a sense, the protection of human beings is indeed a good thing, but what he needs most at the moment is not protection, but constant fighting.

Taking a deep breath of air, he gathered his mind and looked up at the scenery outside.

And under the opening of his vision, every qiē outside the house fell into his eyes.

It was a night without moonlight.

There is a large sea of black clouds suspended in the sky, drowning out the light of the stars and the moon, and there is no clear light in sight, and the surrounding buildings are floating with a faint shimmer, like stars on the ground, embellishing the surrounding scenery with extraordinary dreamy beauty.

It was the afterglow emitted by the action of the alchemy array.

"I don't know when the war will end. ”

After watching quietly for a while, he rubbed his eyes with his hand and sighed.

These days, the boy has witnessed the death of many warlocks, most of whom should have fallen in the pursuit of truth and power, but now they have died in large numbers, and under the ferocious attacks of the creatures of hell, even the bones cannot be gathered.

Perhaps, this is the fate of the warlock.

Dying to defend mortals is an honor for them.

Looking at the sky quietly, Vincent suddenly had an idea.

"Ask yourself, would it be worthwhile for me to fight for mortals I don't know until I die?"

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"I don't think I'm that great and noble. ”

If Horence and Hathaway were in danger, he would be willing to spend a lot of time trying to save them, even costing a lot of life, but for mortals, he really couldn't do that.

At most, he was going to help within his limited ability, and if he wanted to pay for his life, the young man was unwilling.

"Think I'm selfish. ”

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Vincent was ready to withdraw his gaze and return to the house to continue his studies of alchemy and spells.

But at this moment, his expression froze, and his gaze was fixed on the sky.

In the sky as far as the eye could see, in the deepest darkness, a little bright red appeared.

That bit of bright red was incomparably bright and dazzling, and it quickly spread out in the entire sea of clouds with an unstoppable momentum, like an incomparably fierce blazing wave, covering half of the sky!

Looking at the strange situation in the sky, Vincent's brows gradually tightened, his lips squirmed, and he muttered a few words.

And this voice coincided with the terrible roar of the warlock outside.

"The Devil is Coming!" (To be continued......