[The third chapter is over … I'm kidding. The third chapter can't be counted as a breakthrough. I'm just looking for an excuse to call for monthly votes.]
In the north of Plateau City, in Faka's camp, Faka was listening to the reports of several mages.
"Sir, there are at least a hundred thousand mages on the floating city. We can't take them down."
"It's the magicians," Faka corrected.
"Salin only sent half of his forces. His followers and the thirty thousand elite soldiers around him didn't participate in the battle at all."
"Not even once?"
"Salin modified the insect angel armor, and the hidden dangers didn't appear at all," the mage explained in frustration.
"That's normal. If he would fall for it, he wouldn't be able to create a kingdom. It's not your responsibility. In two days, a True Martial level devil will appear. When that time comes, we just need to watch from the sidelines. "
Although the mages didn't know why, they all trusted their divine emissary very much.
"Pay attention to the people in the south, Grand Duke Ironblood." Faka looked at his most trusted mages. He looked at them one by one. The mages felt a little nervous. Faka said, "Grand Duke Ironblood, Salin captured a huge warship. What is that? It's equipment from the First Dynasty. Even so, the Grand Duke Ironblood didn't mind and formed an alliance with Salin. This person is our biggest obstacle. "
"Sir, but Salin …"
"Without ambition, his achievements are limited." With these words, Faka's body slowly disappeared in front of everyone. No one knew how he had disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.
As soon as Faka left, the white-robed mages discussed again. The content of the discussion was how to plot for Salin's floating city.
The mages deduced the various possibilities after the demons attacked the floating city again. When they felt that there were no mistakes, the mages left the camp and returned to their respective garrisons. The garrisons of these mages looked no different from the places where ordinary mages lived. However, huge divine runes were set up underground, waiting for Faka's order to activate them.
In front of the spatial tunnel, the huge hand crushed a metal tower. The soldiers on the tower calmly landed and scattered in all directions. They couldn't resist this big hand, and the contract Faka signed with them didn't make them risk their lives. The contract clearly stated that once the fortifications were destroyed, they would no longer have to risk their lives to fight.
"Foolish humans. Their strength has fallen to this level, and their courage has also shrunk!" With a wave of his hand, hundreds of wind elemental turbulence scattered in all directions, engulfing the fleeing warriors and turning them into dust.
"Oh no!" On the floating city, Lawson, who was in charge of observing the battle, was shocked. The power of this giant hand was accurately calculated by the Manipulator. This was a twelfth-level demon.
At Rank 12, one's power would erupt to the extreme in the Myers Continent. It had only been a few days since the spatial passage had been officially opened, and a Level 12 Devil had already appeared. It seemed that this passage would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Within the spatial passageway, the owner of the huge hand was trying his best to crawl out. Although the passageway was 500 meters wide, it actually controlled the rank of the lifeform passing through, not the size.
If it was a Level Nine creature that was as tall as a mountain, it would be very easy to pass through. The level of this devil was too high, and the spatial passage was too restrictive for him.
This arrogant devil soon let out a painful cry. The power on the Myers Continent had been loosening for too short a time, and he was too anxious. For a Level Twelve creature, it would take half a month to pass through.
"Wait for me, I will be back!" The huge hand never appeared again. Instead, pairs of demon soldiers rushed out of the spatial passageway.
On the Sky City, Salin's followers were excited.
Soldiers of the demons appeared, and not like wild magical beasts, which meant that the real battle had begun!
The real demon soldiers were covered in heavy iron armor. The iron armor looked very rough, but there were curved demon characters on each armor leaf. These soldiers were in a team of fifty people, about two meters tall, holding battle axes in their hands, and a sharp roar came from their helmets, forming a strange magic-like power.
This was not to attack the enemy, but to improve the combat power of their own soldiers.
"Attack! Haha! "Nelis was excited. These devils were her real targets to hunt.
"Neris, don't go down," Silva ordered.
Neris pursed her lips and did not say anything. Silva could suppress her even if Archangel Raphael was not here. Silva looked at Neris's expression and did not want to hurt the little demon's heart. "What's the hurry? The big hand that came out just now is your target."
Neris thought, Raphael is my target. This damn angel actually went down with Master. What's the fun in letting me guard the floating city alone?
For Neris, this kind of blood-boiling battle made her feel at ease. It was like returning to the Demonic Plane and living like a demon.
Although she summoned many demons, there was no war, so it was very boring. In the Demon Purgatory, those powerful demons were even too lazy to hunt. The little demons and familiars lived well. Was this still the rule of the Demonic Plane?
The appearance of the demon army completely changed the way the fortress group surrounded the spatial passage. All the soldiers retreated and refused to come out to fight again. Their attack method also became mainly magic, accompanied by the shooting of alchemy crossbows.
Faka bought a large number of alchemy crossbows from Salin, which were all extremely expensive equipment. This extra price only relaxed the use of the alchemy crossbows, but did not improve any attributes of the crossbows.
In the previous battle, many professionals rushed out of the fortress to hunt the demons that were alone. At that time, all the alchemy crossbows were fired slowly to help their companions deal with the strong demons.
Now that the alchemy crossbows became the main attack force, they could no longer stop the demons' charge.
The casualties of the demons suddenly increased. Although the teams of soldiers were well-equipped, they could not resist the fire of the alchemy crossbows. Salin's alchemy crossbows did not increase the range, but in every three crossbow bolts, there must be a magic explosive bolt.
The floating city in the sky was only five hundred meters away. For the huge floating city, it was already fighting on top of the demons' heads. Behind these demon soldiers, the sound of war drums urged these soldiers to die. Soldiers began to fly up and pounce on the floating city.
Under Lawson's command, the Manipulators of the floating city fought back methodically. With twenty thousand Manipulators participating in the battle, it was absolutely impossible to let these kinds of soldiers charge onto the floating city.
However, more and more soldiers broke through from the land and marched east. On the floating city, Lawson found it strange. He sent a voice message to Salin, reminding him that the new demons were no longer trying to break through in all directions. Instead, they were advancing toward his defense line in an orderly manner.
"Gather ten thousand Manipulators and block their way forward," Salin said unhurriedly. He brought a hundred and twenty thousand Manipulators and divided them into six groups. Every day, twenty thousand Manipulators would fight. One cycle per week.
That way, the Manipulators could rest and would not be tired from fighting at all.
Salin was only using half the number of Manipulators in the floating city to block the way. It would not affect his floating city at all.
Tens of thousands of demons rushed out of the fortress and entered the area controlled by Salin's soldiers. These demon soldiers were covered in very thick armor. Without the alchemy crossbows, the demons' axes and halberds would not be able to cut through them easily.
Hundreds of demons surrounded a team of fifty demons. The leader was a level-nine demon. He roared and madly hit the demon armor with his halberd.
The surrounding demons followed their leader in an orderly manner and took turns to attack from the two sides.
Under the siege of the demon army, the team of fifty demons could barely fight back before they were annihilated. This Great Demon was shocked. His halberd had to hack more than four times to kill a demon. He was a level-nine demon.
Another small group of demons rushed over. The demon couldn't help but curse and raise his hand to shoot a magic arrow. The magic arrow flew into the air and exploded. It was extremely dazzling in the darkness.
Not only did more powerful attacks appear in the sky, hundreds of spells fell on the team and instantly annihilated them. At the back of the defense line, Salin also came to the top of the ten-meter-thick wall.
In front of him was the Drum of Fear.
Salin waved his bone hammer and began to hit the front of his drum. At the same time, tens of thousands of pests flew out and pounced on the demons under Salin's control.
Salin could see that all demons below level-nine used physical means of attack. Physical attacks were really too ineffective against pests.
There was a reason why Salin personally hit the Drum of Fear and didn't let his elite troops take over. Because Lawson told him that after these demons came out, they would all attack in his direction and not consider the other three directions.
There was something fishy about this. He had been tricked by Faka.
Salin could have retreated, but if he did, it would leave a terrible impression in the hearts of the people on the continent. Fleeing in the face of battle!
This world was so ridiculous. Some people didn't dare to come forward to help, but could slander others behind their backs.
The moral sense of such people was constantly changing. As long as it didn't harm them, such people would always act like saints. Once their interests might be harmed, such people would immediately become shrews. They could even make a scene and roll around, not to mention treating themselves like turtles and not daring to stand up.
"Your Highness, the central fortress has been broken!" Lawson suddenly transmitted his voice. He saw demons wearing silver armor appear from the spatial passage. These demons were more than three meters tall, and the weapons in their hands had turned into axes.
These demons had reached level-nine. The level-nine demons were still soldiers. They formed phalanxes, rushed into the fortress, and began to destroy the fortress built by Faka.
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