For these abyssal powers, he does not refuse to come, and absorbs all of them into his body. Anyway, it has been so many years since he came to the abyss, and his body has long been eroded by the abyss into the abyssal creature physique, and the power of the abyss is undoubtedly the greatest tonic for him.

With a gentle inhalation, Garon seemed to feel that the sulfur smell in the air around him was much stronger.

The battlefield became clearer, the demons were retreating, and without the support of the leader, the high-level professionals could kill even more efficiently than the cannonballs on the earth.

Just the corpse explosion technique of the corpse witches can cause more than a dozen casualties at a time.

Garon looked from afar and saw a dense and innumerable number of green corpse explosions blooming on the battlefield, there was no sound, only the green smoke that slowly dispersed.

Suddenly, he realized something, and turned his head to see that the Lie Demon Lord and the others had disappeared without knowing when.

"Are you leaving?" said Garon.

They left, and Ann's enemies came looking for them, and it seemed necessary to talk to Ann. I can't hold her opponent in the abyss.

Without the slightest nostalgia, Garon raised his fingers and shot out a cloud of dragon-shaped black smoke, which rose into the sky, blooming a huge intricate flower in the air.

Boom!

The flowers let out a dull explosion that resounded throughout the battlefield.

Immediately, all the main demons and mercenaries belonging to the Revenge Fortress retreated, and only a few madmen who were red-eyed and whose brains were dominated by the abyss consciousness were still fighting and sprinting wildly.

A large number of demons quickly retreated, and the battleships and succubus demons in the sky gathered in an orderly manner in the direction of the base camp.

"The abyss can't stay any longer," Garon looked at the many demons under his command in front of him. Knowing that time in the abyss is running out.

"The real battlefield is the main plane, the astral plane, and the celestial realm. This is not the first battlefield of our main invasion."

He glanced at the black ring on his hand, which had become somewhat translucent. It was a sign that the artifact had silently absorbed the soul fragments around it.

Turning around, Garon walked in the direction he had come from without looking back.

As the Weeping Fortress is breached by the devils, Kratos escapes through the side door with a group of demons.

"Damn! This damn Garon who should be burned at the stake! How dare he, how dare he attack the Confederate garrison, which is also a fortress!!Is he crazy? He doesn't want to mess around in the abyss or what!?" Kratos cursed angrily.

But immediately the expression on his face stiffened.

In front of him, two tall half-elves in white cloaks stood in his way.

"Lord Garon has been waiting for you for a long time, Kratos. "A half-elf played with a short dagger that shone like a high-speed fan. Flashing out gorgeous and difficult sword flowers.

"Kill them!" Kratos roared, his body suddenly enlarging from its shrunken form. Soaring into the sky, he shot into the distance.

The demons under his command raised their hands and surrendered.

They are demons, not loyal dead men. No one wants to die for a guy who is going to die.

"Yulin. The male half-elf who took the lead glanced at his companion.

The latter nodded, stepped forward, and removed the longbow from his back.

Arrows. Pull the strings.

Multiply!

The bowstring was instantly tightened, forming a full moon, and circles of subtle green ripples radiated from the bow.

Laugh at!

The arrow disappeared directly into the longbow, and almost at the same time, Kratos fell in the distance in response to the sound and fell down.

"Let's go, take him back. The male half-elf looked appreciative, "Your soul shock is getting more and more handy." ”

"I have a hunch that this abyssal trial is about to reach its goal," Yulin replied in a low voice.

"Are you going to break through? Tsk, you deserve to be the top genius in the clan. It's only been two hundred years, and you're about to enter my realm at level thirteen," the male half-elf shook his head, "I don't have anything to teach you anymore." ”

The two of them led a group of demons who surrendered directly to the fallen Kratos.

The main plane of matter

Northland. Ten thousand woodlands.

In the large forest and sea of trees on the left side of the Sunfire Mountain Range, countless wild creatures and natural creatures are hidden all year round, and this huge forest that stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers also hides half-elves and dwarves. Kobolds, werewolves. and other major tribal races.

In the early morning, when the first rays of the world's sunlight fall in the forest, a huge tower seems to appear out of thin air.

Sunlight falls on one side of the tower, giving it a blue-gold glow of its own blue material. On the other side, it is quiet and peaceful in the shadow of the light.

It was as if the tower had been standing in this forest for an unknown amount of time.

A little rabbit crawled out of the nest with red eyes, and suddenly felt that the warm sunlight on weekdays seemed to be blocked by some Eastern evil.

It tilted its head and looked at the body of the shadow in front of it, and suddenly seemed to froze.

The huge tower in front of me was obviously not there yesterday.

It bounced and circled a few times, trying to see the tower from various angles, but no matter how it moved, the behemoth didn't change at all.

Pump!!

The clear roar of an eagle was heard in the sky.

A black dot flew from a distance to the top of the tower, and it was a Roland Thorn, a legendary swift eagle capable of assassinating shadows.

He was so fast that he seemed to want to fly to the top of the tower and stop for a rest.

But for a moment, the tower seemed to change slightly.

A white ice hockey ball suspended at the top of the tower slowly turned.

Click!!

It was as if a white lightning bolt struck.

The Black Hawk fell.

As if it had never happened, the tower was still quiet, and there didn't seem to be any black eagles flying at all.

The rabbit shuddered. Get out of the way.

At the base of the tower, a vague round-arched gate slowly emerged, and a young and handsome white-haired young man slowly walked out of the gate. Behind him, the blurred door suddenly disappeared.

The young man was dressed in a white robe, simple and simple, holding a short staff inlaid with blue gems in his hand, and a white-gold money bag hanging from his waist, looking similar to those traveling mages, but more aristocratic than the traveling mages.

"The air of the main material plane" The young man took a deep breath, revealing a look of intoxication. "It's so much fresher than the abyss"

This young man was none other than Garon, who had just mastered the ultimate transfiguration. It's been years since he'd been in this world to take on the form of a dragon, and this time he's really able to switch between any dragons freely.

Just reached the ninth level of arcane law. He immediately mastered the spell he had always wanted to master. The human form is much more comfortable in all aspects, and the dragon form is too eye-catching after all.

The Mage Tower teleported with him to the main material plane, where it would consume a lot of resources to stabilize the space, but Garon had accumulated a lot of savings over the years. And the Lady of Vengeance also supported him with some power, which also allowed him to teleport from the abyss to the northlands of the main material plane.

"The Sunfire Mountain Range, just in time to go and see Snow City, they banished me to the abyss in the first place, but with their help," Garon thought for a moment, "However, White Dragon Mountain is also a problem, and it happened to be solved at the same time." ”

The headquarters of White Dragon Mountain is on a certain level of the Abyss, protected by the Abyss Demon Dragon Clan, where the evil god sits. He didn't have the ability to retaliate for the time being, but in the branch of the main material plane, he still had the strength to repay it.

"White Dragon Mountain. Snow City, all these years, I don't know what the Dirada Empire has become now. "Garon hasn't asked about the Dirada Empire. When he came back this time, with the power of self-preservation, he gradually stopped restraining himself.

"It's right next to Ann, it's time to go see her"

Garon did not come out with any of the Abyss' troops. The Fortress of Revenge was his home base, and Andrew was there to take his place for the time being. Hold the position of Deputy Commander-in-Chief. After all, the advantages there are unique, and it is not in Gallon's interest to give up like this.

Since the Tower of Winter has completely become Garon's mage tower, it can wrap him around him like a chariot for plane shuttle, and the energy is mainly supplied by the elemental pool.

Looking around, Garon walked slowly towards the right side of the Sunfire Mountains.

In the forest, all the creatures and animals along the way automatically avoided his breath, and Garon's unique dragon power was naturally released, so that all wild creatures unconsciously avoided his forward path.

Even if there is a lie covered up by the lie demon lord blessed on him, he only reveals the twelfth level, but it is such a height, and he is an absolute powerhouse in this forest.

Garon was originally a little strange, but suddenly remembered that this was not an abyss of the strong like clouds, but the main material plane, and immediately shook his head and smiled.

Speeding up, he no longer swallowed slowly, but recklessly rushed straight in the direction of the Sunfire Mountain Range.

Along the way, you will encounter some animals that you don't have time to dodge, sika deer, small squirrels, spiders the size of a basin, and white bears as big as chickens.

The most powerful is a huge mouse with white bone armor, this guy looks very strong, I don't know how many levels of creatures, he was suppressed by Garon's dragon power and didn't dare to move.

Soon in less than half an hour, Garon had crossed a large forest and approached the heart of the entire Ten Thousand Woodlands.

"Ahead is my clan's station, stranger, report your intentions!"

Suddenly, a huge man's voice came from the front.

Garon slammed his feet and stood firmly in the middle of the woods.

In front of him, two elves wearing rings of green leaves slowly came out of the bushes, and the bushes parted automatically as if they were living creatures, so as not to stab the two elves, and they looked very harmonious.

Garon's gaze swept over the two elves, both of them were female elves, and it was normal for the elves to have more women than men.

"Honorable Strongman, do you have an invitation to enter our clan?" an elf whispered to Garon with fear and respect.

Obviously, it was the strong man in the elven tribe who discovered his direction in advance and sent two inquirers.

Garon smiled slightly.

"I was just passing by, I didn't expect there to be an elven tribe here, I just headed to the Sunfire Mountain Range. ”

"In front of the Sunfire Mountains is our tribal headquarters, with a powerful barrier, and you're rushing straight here?" the other elf whispered a look of embarrassment.

Garon suddenly twitched slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you related to the White Dragon Clan not far away?"

"Yes, we have a trading relationship with the clans over there, and their elders often come to us to buy goods. The elf quickly replied.

"That's right," Garon's expression softened, "I'm also from the White Dragon Clan over there, so please let me know." There must be a teleportation array here, right? Now that I've encountered it, I'm going back too. ”

"Do you have any identification?" asked the elf without letting her guard down.

"Go back and tell your elders, and say that I, Garon, have returned. Garon is confident that in just a few decades, the clan should not have forgotten about itself.

The name worked unexpectedly.

In less than half a minute, a team of high-level elves who looked like elites immediately arrived inside and welcomed Garon in.

The elven village is full of houses and buildings built in harmony with vines and giant trees, some of which can be more than ten stories high by relying on giant trees, and some are just cage-like huts where vines grow naturally, and there is hardly a trace of unnature when you walk in.

Garon was guided to a remote bamboo hut, where a huge old man with green hair and beard was already waiting for him. (To be continued) R655