After being defeated by Zhang Su for the second time, Wallas, the "Blood Seed", was reborn in the abyss of hell and was crushed by Zhang Su, and after being crushed by Zhang Su, Wallas lost his original powerful demonic body.

Now it floats in a burning whirlpool, almost invisible.

Wallas felt that his body was tough enough to leave a lot of residue even if it was crushed, but he had no chance of reclaiming them.

It stumbled out of the fire.

The defeat made it suffer from its fall.

The first defeat cost Wallas the title of Legionnaire.

The second defeat led to it recoiling from the Archdemon's throne and being reborn as a strong Legionnaire, nothing more.

There was only a trace of vengeful fury left in its distorted consciousness, and there was no evil thought of fangs and claws.

There is no flesh, and there is no murmur.

All that left Wallas's mind was to continue his revenge on Zhang Su, who had turned a powerful demonic warlord into the wretched creature he is today......

It roared low in torment.

At this point, it smelled a familiar scent, from a material that was not unfamiliar.

Immediately after, a face gradually appeared in front of its dull vision.

Cute and serious at the same time, its lieutenant is the Spirit, Rika.

"Lord Wallas...... "Rika whispered.

She stared at Wallas's newborn fragile body, a pair of fiery eyes with a hint of pity.

"You-" Wallas, outraged by the contempt, raised his paws, "looking for death?!" ”

Rika fell to her knees and begged for mercy.

"......" Wallas's eyes narrowed, not knowing what she would do in this hell of betrayal.

"Don't be afraid, my lord." Rika said seriously, "Hell is endless, and sooner or later we will have a way to cultivate again." Your power has always been feared by the demons, and even if you lose it now, you can regain it. ”

"Rika ......" Wallas braced himself on the ground with his paws and slowly stood up.

It stared at its now-much fragile form, its skin thinning, its claws shortening, and its horned crown turning into a pair of inconspicuous curved horns.

It still has the ability to lift a house or unleash demonic energy to shatter an entire town.

However, the power that soared into the universe and fought with Zhang Su before was now out of reach.

It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to cultivate back to the original realm.

"Let's go now, the abyss of conquest can't accommodate us." Wallas turned away.

"The demons in your court have evil intentions, and we can't go back and pack our things." Rika knelt on the ground and bowed to Wallas, "I took the rest of your treasures with us, we can only find a weak dimension or territory to survive the hardest days, and I will be by your side until everything is back to normal." ”

Wallas, the Bloodseed, stared at the scorched earth and the demonic treasures, draped them over himself, and then at Rika.

If you hide it, you may be able to regain some of your strength after thousands of years of penance......

"No, let's go to the Throat of Fury." Whoras erupted in a ball of fire and summoned a magic sword with a demonic spell, "The Blood Army needs me. ”

"But they will never grant you the position of Legion Commander!" Rika hurriedly said, "Those dog-eyed people don't know anything about your potential!" Why go to the Blood Army? ”

"Lika, aren't you following me like this because you fancy the majesty of my victory? The first two times failed, but the third time, the third time, I will definitely get back a hundred times on Zhang Su. Walas spread his wings, curled up Rika with his tail, and flew towards the Throat of Fury.

"Next time, I will definitely celebrate the joy of victory for you." Rika watched intoxicated, her gaze bordering on reverence.

Defeat Zhang Su, win back your honor, and reclaim your territory in Hell. Wallas muttered, leaving his homeland.

Below, the Legion demons realize Wallas' defeat and quickly descend into a bloody civil war that will determine the region's new warlords.

A few hours later.

The "Maw of Fury" is the realm of the Blood Army, where the Brass Palace of the Holocaust is located.

Endless fires, lava-spewing volcanoes, and black canyons have divided the ground into pieces.

Everywhere there are a jumble of barracks, where either Blood Army soldiers are being trained or captives plundered from the heavens and worlds, who will be carefully trained to be raised, sold, transformed, or slaughtered for fun.

Wallas flew over the territory, and the massacre order guarding the entrance stationed Mograth "Black Blade" there.

As its name suggests, the "Throat of Fury" has only one passage to the Brass Palace, guarded by Morgrath.

The wilderness in front of it was littered with mechanical wreckage, wrecked ships, discolored artifacts, the bones of behemoths, and demonic limbs.

The invaders who tried to get their hands on the Brass Palace throughout the ages were all killed by Mogras.

Noticing it, Mogras couldn't help but bark.

"Zhang Su is really so powerful that he has defeated the hunting team you have carefully built?" Mogras is grounded on all fours, and the head of the pitch-black beast is high.

"It shows the true meaning of slaughter, and in the future you will serve mortals, no different from a watchdog." Wallas roared, "If you don't defeat Zhang Su, you will all pray for forgiveness at the feet of mortals!" ”

"If he wants to enter the Brass Palace, he must first pass my test!" Mograth barked.

Instead of gossiping, Wallas arrived at the Brass Palace.

By this time, the executioner Saratur and the Ebony King Seronax had already arrived.

Liluhill reclined on the couch, enjoying the comfort of the spirits and demons, and listening to the cause and effect.

"Walas, and you." Liluhill notices Wallas, who has become weaker after being reborn.

Wallas stood humbly in the distance, barely much closer than the servant.

"Come here." Liluhill beckoned, "Defeat is not terrible for demons, you still hold your soul now, and that's enough." ”

"Thank you for your grace." Wallas was pleasantly surprised.

Liluhill was indeed a qualified leader of the Blood Army, and she did not criticize herself. It's satisfying.

Walas stepped forward, clawing away the discerning demonic minions, and stood by the pillars and saluted Liluhill respectfully.

"We saw Edith's true meaning in Zhang Su, and this matter is true." Wallas added evidence.

"Yes, only Ettes herself can come back from your siege." "This is the point, and we need to rethink how we deal with this kind of problem. ”

"You mean......" the Ebony King inferred, and it wasn't hard to understand Liluhill's thoughts, "- welcome the new Holocaust?" ”

"This force will lead the Blood Army forward, and maybe bring the Blood Army to a stronger position. Zhang Su's strength will not be able to run rampant in hell even if he binds Edith, but with the help of the blood army, we will return to our former proud status, and the princes of the frontier will not dare to compete with us for food. Liluhill said.

They all nodded, and now Hanak was fighting the neighboring Demon Lords, and it was not yet known whether they would win or lose.

The Blood Army needs a leader to regain its glory, and there is no other choice than Zhang Su, who inherits the true intention of the slaughter.

"The next dimension is a vast world filled with mountains, seas, and strange creatures, and under the guidance of the new Holocaust, we can conquer it completely, and rebuild its glory from the burning ashes." Liluhill muttered, but a little depressed, "—alas, I miss Edith. ”

"Edith is deceased, but her spirit is embodied in Zhang Su, and for this, we can pinch our noses and serve mortals." Salatour Initiative.

"And I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Su beat the two-faced, three-stabbed flame prison Inphilia." Ebony King added.

"How?" Liluhill asked.

"It attacked Severon the Conqueror, causing Severon to be surrounded and killed by his men as soon as he was reborn, and the song still reverberates in its territory after his death. Undoubtedly, Zhang Su is as accustomed to punishing betrayal as Lord Edith, and there is a certain spirit of Edith in it, perhaps Edith has been influencing his thoughts. The Ebony King said.

Not to be betrayed is indeed Edith's style......

"I'm going to see him with my own eyes and test his condition." Liluhill mused, "Ever since I put on my wedding dress, I was destined to marry the Holocaust. At the end of the day, maybe it doesn't matter who the Holocaust is. ”

Rumble!

The door was blasted open, and the demons turned their heads in surprise.

They saw the carnage avatar Hanak stride in, carrying the heads of two demon princes and a demon overlord in his hands.

Hanak stared at Liluhill and the other demons on either side, all of whom trembled except for Liluhil.

"I smell weakness, and the fear of Zhang Su has been built up in you, and this fear will feed it." Hanak roared, moving forward, brass armor trampling the ground and shaking the mountains.

"You're too arrogant when you say 'you,' don't you think I'm ......" Liluhill displeased.

"That's you!" Hanak rushed to the throne and raised his iron fist wrapped in brass armor, "My talent and force are ten times stronger than the impostor, I am the new massacre!" ”

Liluhill frowned and stared at Hanak.

The role model of the legion she personally promoted is now arrogant and a power-hungry madman!

The fall of Edith has left Liluhill deeply saddened, and she has no intention of fighting now.

"I'm not going to fight you in the Brass Palace, that will only make Hell look down on the Blood Army. As the bride of the Holocaust, I will wait for the truly strong to lift my veil. Liluhill put on the black veil and left the throne, leaving Hanak to transform it back into the form of a brass throne.

"Take her into the dungeon." Hanak sat on a brass throne and gave orders contentedly.

The other demons all looked at Liluhill sympathetically, she had maintained the survival of the Blood Army since Edith was gone, whether it was promoting Hanak or finally forcing Edith to kill it, everything was for the prosperity and unity of the Blood Army.

Wallas, for his part, saw an opportunity to present himself to the owner of the new Brass Palace.

It thinks of the lost territory, the lost artifact, and Rika.

Walas roared forward, stabbing at Liluhill.

This sword could never have hit, and the gap between the two was huge.

Liluhill normally comes with its own shields, invincibility, and Hundred Flashes, and she doesn't bother to turn on the Righteous Defense.

However, Hanak fixed its eyes on Wallas's weapon, causing the ordinary sword to ascend into an invincible blade that pierced Liluhill in an instant.

"You-" Liluhill stared at the wounds on her body, waiting for Hanak to punish her for this betrayal.

But no.

"The dungeon is your home." Walas uses his greatsword to hoist Liluhil and take her away.

It also deliberately inspected Liluhill's fate in front of the demon general outside the palace. Wallas knew that the move would give it back trust and status.

……

……

Zhang Su buries Edith on the moon.

His face looked at the earth, as if he wanted to sink his spirit into the beautiful sea.

The shoes were trampled on the lunar soil, and Zhang Su knew that he was not alone, and without turning around, he knew that it was the four children who approached, and they united to witness Edith's funeral with him.

Xia Xi looked at Zhang Su, his face was contoured and recognizable, and his expression was calm, without the slightest hint of sadness or tiredness.

"......" Zhang Su hugged the clothes that Edith was wearing, and there seemed to be the temperature on it that she used to hold close to her chest.

The moon is old and scarred, struck by meteors billions of times over the years, and Edith's grave looks even smaller against the backdrop of this barren landscape.

Zhang Su had prepared the tomb and buried Edith's clothes.

He picked up a shovel and threw a handful of dirt into it.

But for some reason, he couldn't make a second shovel and personally leave the traces of Ettice's existence in the moon's 4 billion years of history.

"Ho-ho." Zaosui came over and helped Zhang Su make up the second and third shovels until he buried Edith and put it in the ground.

Zhang Su closed his eyes, then opened them again.

He crouched down and erected a tombstone made of a cross for Edith, composed of two seven-figures, and deep in the crack of the retort was buried a heart-shaped glass bead, which contained Zhang Su's blood, and he hoped that a part of himself and Edith would stay here forever to witness the starry sky and the moon.

Zhang Su mourned for Edith for a while.

"It's time to go." Saho turned.

"......" Xia Xi, Bang Bang, Qing Xiao and Zhen Gong each patted Zhang Su or held one of his hands as a sign of support.

Zhang Su nodded and headed back to the moon base.

Halfway there, he couldn't help but look back and catch a glimpse of the blasphemous inverted cross.

Standing above the pale moon desert, it commemorates Edith's extraordinary life, and against the background of the twilight, it reflects the afterglow of the sun, as if burning brightly, allowing him to imprint this scene in his heart forever.

(End of chapter)