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Quebec City, close to the Roland Empire, is now in ruins, with cracked walls, collapsed houses, and charred corpses everywhere.

The sky above Quebec City was filled with clouds of black smoke, which came from the central street of Quebec City, shrouding the whole city in darkness.

What was once Central Street has now become a hellish sight.

Countless captured humans, elves, orcs, and demonic beasts, were all caught here, and they lined up in a long line, their expressions were blank, and their yellow-skinned faces seemed to have lost their vitality.

They walked numbly forward, all the way to the makeshift platform.

On the high platform, there were already evil gods with sharp knives in their hands, and there were countless little demons with spears and swords around them, and their vigilant and murderous eyes scanned back and forth at those creatures who had been captured.

"Porphyry-" sounded.

On the high platform, an evil god with a long knife in his hand stabbed into the chest of an orc, and the orc's long hairy chest immediately showed red blood, flowing down his stomach, he did not struggle, his body twisted a few times, and his face showed a look of pain and despair, like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Expressionless, the god pulled the wounded orc and kicked him off the high platform.

The orc's body fell rapidly, and with a "snap", he fell heavily to the ground, and he struggled a few times, but did not move, and his wide-open eyes revealed a longing for life.

At the foot of the high platform, countless corpses were piled up into a hill, and the blood flowing from these corpses gathered into small rivers, and countless small rivers were like spider webs, zigzag, slowly flowing towards a depression, and gradually converging towards the center.

At this moment, the central street of Quebec City has turned into a huge dark magic array, in the center of this magic array, there is a corpse, the great dark magician Longenu is standing next to the corpse, holding his staff high, chanting a language that no one can understand, and a trace of strange dark aura permeates the city.

This is the dark magic "Dark Heart", which was paid for 10 million lives in exchange for Lord Sauron, the Lord of Hell and the leader of the Burning Legion.

Those makeshift platforms are slaughterhouses where creatures are slaughtered, and then their blood and souls are turned into dark power to mend the mutilated soul of the Hell King Sauron.

Not far away, the demon princess Sophia sat on a huge open-air throne, quietly watching this qiē, her eyes carrying a hint of hope.

"You say...... Is this guy Longinu credible? My father ...... Will it really come back to life?"

Standing next to her was her most trusted subordinate, the Evil God King Revens, who hesitated, "I don't know much about dark magic, but...... Seeing that guy is so serious, he should ...... There shouldn't be any fake ......"

The mystery of black magic is not under the magic of the dead, and even in a certain way, there is a similarity.

Sophia couldn't help frowning as she looked at the long line, and she sighed softly, "It's a pity...... It's just too slow...... I can't wait!"

"This is already the fastest...... "Ravens replied honestly, "10 million living beings, killing 100,000 a day, at this level, it will take three months to ......"

Sophia said "um", although she was a little helpless, she could only accept this fact.

"But it's boring!" Sophia stretched, leaning lazily back in her chair, narrowing her eyes slightly, turning a blind eye to the wails of the creatures, for to her, the ten million creatures were just a number.

Ravens took a step back and stood aside.

At this moment, there was a commotion not far away, accompanied by a beast roar, and at the same time, there was a commotion.

"What's going on?"

Sophia opened her eyes, her emotionless eyes filled with irritation, and she looked at Ravens.

"I'll check it out right away!"

Ravens knew the princess's temper, and he immediately gave the order to go down, and in a few moments, a demon guard stumbled and ran.

"That's right, Your Highness, there was a little accident just now, we didn't expect a holy realm demonic beast to hide in the crowd, and suddenly it broke out, and we injured a lot of people......"

The demon guards cautiously reported that it turned out that it was the high-level Sanctuary Demonic Beast - the Angry Lion who was resisting in Quebec City, he was captured by the Burning Legion as a human being, and then sent here, he had been hiding his identity, planning to wait for an opportunity to escape, but after coming here, he felt more and more wrong, and finally rebelled.

The strength of the High Sanctuary Demonic Beast was not covered, and as soon as he was angry, he killed the little demon guarding him, and also killed dozens of Hell Three-headed Hounds alive, fighting with the evil gods who rushed over.

The battle between the two Sanctuary powerhouses caused great chaos and destruction, and some creatures took the opportunity to escape.

"Sanctuary Demonic Beasts?"

Sophia's face was filled with anger, and she slammed to her feet, slapping her chair and growling.

"Rice Bucket...... You guys are all rice buckets...... A mere Sanctuary Demonic Beast has also made such a big mess, go ...... Take care of it for me right away...... If you disturb Mr. Longenu and delay the resurrection of my father, none of you will want to live......"

"Yes!"

Evil God King Ravens felt a pang in his heart, "I'll deal with it right away!"

The city of Quebec was covered with blood, and there were traces of fierce fighting, as if dozens of wild beasts had fought here, and dozens of mutilated corpses lay on the ground.

A huge snow-white lion, weighing several tons, hovered back and forth, constantly making angry noises.

At this moment, the angry lion has turned into a "blood lion", his white fur has been stained with blood, even if his strength is one order lower than him, but he still injured dozens of fierce and ruthless hell creatures, and he also fought with the holy realm-level hell creatures that rushed over.

The ferocity of the angry lion is also well-known in the Warcraft Empire, and the evil god who rushed in has been defeated by him, but he can't escape, dozens of hellish creatures around him have surrounded him, but the aftermath of the Sanctuary Warcraft makes them dare not step forward for a while.

By this time, the entire northern part of Quebec City was in chaos, with shouts and chaotic footsteps everywhere, and in order to maintain order, the creatures of hell began to kill wildly.

"Damn! If you don't leave, it's too late!"

Sensing that the other party might have more and more strong people coming, the angry lion was anxious, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, and rushed towards the small demon group.

"Uh-hmm-hmm-"

Under the claws, several little demons were torn to pieces.

"Kill...... Don't let him run away!"

"Twitter ......"

The little devils made a unique "chirping" sound, and they slaughtered forward like a tide, and the terrifying number was like bats flying in the sky.

Those dwarf-like creatures of hell are powerful and ferocious.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The powerful fire force field opened, and a fierce explosion sounded above the city, and the hairs on the entire body of the angry lion stood on end, just like his name.

With his claws and teeth, the Sacred Beast Raging Lion killed many hellish creatures, opened a bloody run, rushed down the city, and killed them.

"Where to run?"

At this time, a thunderous voice came from the angry lion's ear.

The angry lion's heart tightened suddenly, and then his hairs stood on end, and a shadow of death instantly enveloped the entire space.

That's—

The powerhouse of the gods!

As a peak demonic beast in the Sanctuary, the young angry lion has always been very conceited about his strength, and he believes that he will become a supreme demon beast like Rafeld and Frigga in the near future. But the moment he faced the powerhouse of the Upper God Domain, he realized how small his strength was.

The powerhouse of the Divine Domain is too powerful, even if he is at the peak of the Holy Domain, he can't accept a move and a half of the beginner powerhouse of the Divine Domain.

The angry lion ran, praying in his heart.

"That's the water ......"

The moat of Quebec City is connected to the waterway outside, and the angry lion has been secretly observing the shape when he came in, and when he saw the moat, his heart suddenly became happy.

The angry lion knew that as soon as he escaped into the water, he would be safe.

The angry lion quickened his pace.

One-step...... Two-step ......

It's just that the distance from the moat is only more than ten meters away, and it seems so slow in the eyes of the angry lion......

"Canopy-"

A huge ball of black light crossed the void and left a long trail on the heads of hundreds of thousands of living beings in Quebec City.

Like a giant tadpole, the "Ball of Destruction" swam towards the head of the city of Quebec, and its target was the escaped Sanctuary Demonic Beast.

"Bastard—"

Before the "Ball of Destruction" arrived, the scorching heat had already scorched the earth, and the angry lion felt that the hair on his back had been scorched, and he cried out in pain, and his heart was already full of despair.

"Boom-"

The huge black ball of light suddenly covered it, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, and the god-level ruining power tore through the void and spread in all directions, along with the entire Quebec City.

After a long time, a huge trace appeared in the moat of Quebec City, the river poured back, the river was diverted, and the Sanctuary Demon Beast had long since disappeared.

The chaos calmed down, and seeing the horror of the evil god king Ravens, no one or any creature dared to fight in the slightest, they were like chickens waiting to be slaughtered, losing the strength and courage to resist.

The chaos subsided, and the ritual continued, like an insignificant vignette.

"O lowly creature...... Offering your blood and souls...... For the resurrection of Lord Sauron...... Let's do your part......"

At this moment, Longkinu's hands were raised in the air and he shouted loudly, and a powerful, fierce dark force rose into the sky.

The center of the magic array was running wildly, and the blood from all directions gathered to form a huge blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool was already about half.

Sauron's corpse floated silently in the pool of blood, and above the pool of blood were the constantly flying and roaring souls, these souls cried out in despair with pain, anger, and unwillingness.

The Dark Ritual has begun!

The shadow of Sauron, the king of hell, slowly unfolded, and he was like a pair of demonic eyes, quietly peeking at Noah's 6......