In a sense, Purgatory and the Earthly Realm are inseparable neighbors. It's a pity that this neighbor gentleman is very martial and very unlikable, so two tall and heavy earthen walls were built between the two to isolate each other for thousands of years.

Allegri spotted a gap in the wall and sent a message telling the demon that there was a hole to enter and exit. Bored neighbors burrowed through this gap to the surface world and began to do evil.

The invasion of the demon legion, as the only way to communicate between the two worlds, often ends with the demons being driven back in ashes. The reason for this is that the demons with chaotic nature have no talent in any aspect other than combat, and the first few demon invasions in history have not even organized an effective system, and the demons of all ranks have poured out of the "Iron Gate" like a tide, spreading unbridled to the surrounding areas, and they have broken through the famous name at the same time, and it has also caused the joint resistance of all the powerful forces in the earth world.

As a result, the early demonic invasions, although powerful, were often driven back underground by the coalition forces of the Earth World Realm within a few years.

It wasn't until the end of the Violet War a thousand years ago that the demon invasion led by Herseus officially had the formation of a legion, and under his guidance, the demons began to build advance bases, and the originally unorganized and undisciplined demons became a full-scale army.

In this respect, Herseus deserves to be the life mentor of the devil.

By the time Allegri recovered, it was already noon the next day, and Brooke was inevitably a little uncertain, but it was Park and the little barbarians who were playing outside the tent without any trouble. Afra was even more curious to get closer to the past, carefully observing the demons.

Not far from them, a huge base around the "Iron Gate" had begun to take shape. Flocks of two-headed dogs patrol the perimeter, serving as a guard. The mid-level terror oversees the lowest-level little demons and sheep-headed demons mining minerals and stones, and it is a scene of labor in full swing.

The "Iron Gate" has completely risen to the ground, nearly a thousand meters high, the iron thorns are hideous, the flames are swirling, and the momentum is majestic to the extreme. The huge two-headed demon dragon leaned over the arch and looked around.

"What are you looking at, Afra?" Allegri walked over and patted her on the head.

"The demon used to look like this," Afra said disappointedly, "it's ugly. ”

Allegri shook his head helplessly and beckoned to Amosic, who was yawning.

Amosic blinked, flapped his wings and swooped down from a height of a thousand meters, stirring up the wind like the roar of a ferocious beast.

The group of two-headed dogs immediately turned their heads in alarm, and only at Amosic's signal did they continue patrolling.

"What's wrong, Allegri?" he was a little bored.

"It's nothing," Allegri laughed, "I think the devil is ugly, do you want to be a beautiful man and justify yourself?"

"Beautiful man......" Amosic shook his two huge heads with a smile, "you see, in my eyes, you guys with only one head are congenital deformities. ”

The head of Norman City in a light rain.

"Won't they come in?" Even though they had come to support as allies, and despite the graciously invitation of Kudran and the others, the Fire Demon Knight had set up his tent a few miles outside the city.

"They don't want to cause panic. Onisa, who was in armor, said calmly.

Illo glanced at her, this quiet girl who used to disguise herself as a priest of the moon god was still more suitable for the moon-white robe, such a fully armed dress seemed a little out of line with her demure expression.

He sighed, remembering the sight he had first seen a few years ago, and asked, "What about the Lord of the Fire Demons?"

He didn't seem to be willing to appear near the ring. Onesha gestured to Cyrell next to her.

Illo, of course, knew that it was Allegri's Nilbergen Soul Box, and he looked at this charming woman with some amusement, and all kinds of irrepressible thoughts in his mind, and said tentatively,

"Are you...... Cyrell?"

"Yes, Deputy Commander. Cyrell let out a laugh.

Illo smiled and was about to brag a few words, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Althea was waving around the corner, and hurriedly confessed and ran over.

In the light rain, only two women who had become friends remained.

"Onessa, what's next for you?" asked Cyrell softly.

"Revenge. Onetsa's voice was low.

"Don't have any other plans?"

Onisha shook her head and said nothing.

"Little girl, have you ever thought about what to take revenge?" the old voice suddenly sounded, and the old god Herseus began to move again.

"What does Master Herseus mean?" Onessa still respects him.

"Do you just rely on the 'Knights of the Flame Demon'? These warriors, but one less one died in battle, and before the Church of Light fell, your Knights were dead. Herseus said in a deep voice, and the reason was convincing.

"So what should I do?" Onisha also knew that what he said was true, she was full of enthusiasm back then, and after accidentally getting the news of the Knights of the Fire Demon, she did not hesitate to deceive her teammates to achieve her goal, but after a few years, she realized how naïve her thoughts were. Even though the Flame Demon Knight's combat power is unparalleled in the world, he has to face such a behemoth as the Church of Light, so he can only grit his teeth and persevere. And whenever she saw the willing eyes of her soldiers, she always felt her weakness and powerlessness.

"It's simple, rebuild the Principality of Anlan. Herseus said slowly.

"If only it were as simple as adults say. Onisha shook her head slowly, it was impossible for her not to think about this method, but she always felt that she couldn't start.

"I know that you find it difficult," said Herseus, "that you are only concerned about three questions: where to build the country, where the people and money will come from, and how to resist the Church of Light. ”

Onessa nodded.

"Actually, it's very simple," listening to the old magician's tone, it was completely a wave of rebuke Fang Xuan's high-spiritedness, "Originally, it was almost impossible to build a country, but now that there is the 'Path of the Light Walker', don't you think everything will be solved?"

"Please teach me, sir. Onisha pleaded.

"For the sake of Anlan, a good young man, who helped me back then, I naturally know everything," Herseus raised his rank to a terrifying level with a word, "The Duchy of Anlan was originally in the valley at the southern foot of the Cast Iron Mountain Range, and now the elite forces of the Church of Light are far away in Vanuna, and other armies have to resist the invasion of the Demon Legion, you take this opportunity to recover the territory of your homeland with the strength of the Flame Demon Knight, and even dominate the southern foothills of the mountain range." ”

"But if the Church of Light draws its army against us......" Onesha hypothesizes.

"Originally, this matter was very troublesome, but with the 'Path of the Lightlifter', this problem is not a problem at all," Herseus chuckled and asked rhetorically, "Just imagine, if you form an alliance with Nacini, his army can rush to your aid through the 'Path of the Lightwalker' at any time, will the Church of Light dare to act rashly?"

Onisa's eyes lit up and she nodded hurriedly.

"As for manpower," Herseus continued at length, "the original people of the Duchy of Anlan were originally forcibly converted to the Cult of the Illuminati, and their hearts were extremely dissatisfied, and together with the other inhabitants of the southern foothills of the mountains, it was enough to support the population of a country. And if these are not enough, the infidels and remnants of the magicians on the continent are all objects that can be fought over. ”

"Don't worry about financial resources, with the 'Path of the Light', a golden trade route connecting the north and the south, the group of merchants from the Torm Commercial Federation will rush to beg you, and Nacini, who is surrounded by the Church of Light, must be willing to do business with this group of guys. ”

"Your Excellency is right, I didn't expect that I really have a chance to regain my country," Onessa took a deep breath, her body trembled a little, and her pale face regained a luster of hope, "Thank you so much, Lord Herseus." ”

"Now, then, it remains for the last question," Herseus poured cold water on him in time, "and all these assumptions are based on one important point, have you noticed?"

Onitsa thought for a moment, "You mean ...... 'Path of the Lightwalker'?"

"That's right," Herseus said, "whether it's an alliance or a trade, it's all based on the premise of the 'Path of the Lighthopper', and if it is destroyed, it will all be a dream. ”

"As for the 'Firedemon Knights', they are good at offense rather than defense," Herseus thought for Onisha before she could speak, "What can you do if the Church gathers elites to block or even destroy the path of the 'Light Runners'? ”

"This ......" Onisha's face was solemn, and she thought carefully for a moment before asking, "Your Excellency, you must have a way, right?"

"Of course," Herseus smiled confidently, "when it comes to defense, is there anything better than us magicians?"

Herseus's big tail slowly revealed, "My unsuccessful student, promotion to Grand Mage is no longer a problem, even a legendary mage is just around the corner, if you ask him to build the magic tower at the entrance and exit of the 'Path of the Light Seeker', what is there to worry about?"

"What's the matter?" said Illo, looking at the strange-looking Aithea.

"Did you say when Allegri will be back?" asked Althea softly.

"No, he's having fun outside. Illo glanced in the direction where the pillar of fire had risen and smiled, "I heard that he set a lot of fire. ”

"And the one named Cyryl?" Althea pointed to the city, her eyes full of suspicion, "why is his ring on her hand?" ”

"My Royal Highness, isn't it okay for you to be jealous like this?" Illo spread his hands, a little helpless.

"Her Royal Highness...... Queen" Hearing this, Athea's face suddenly darkened.

(The first update, it is inevitable that there will be omissions, and I hope you will bear with me)

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