[Part three. One more to go.]
Salin swept the perimeter. The magic gate could no longer withstand the attacks. The demons had exhausted its energy and turned it into an ordinary gate. The experts among the devils rushed in and were immediately attacked by the large puppets.
Death Rays were shot almost continuously. The demons were evil, so they weren't very lucky. The success rate of the death rays was as high as 20%.
The large puppets didn't just use death rays. They also used many elemental spells.
These elemental spells were as lethal as the death rays. However, the high frequency of the death rays could accurately kill the powerful demons. About every five attacks, a Devil Demon expert would fall.
These demons charged into the magic gate without any regard for their own safety. They didn't retreat in the face of fierce counterattacks.
Inside the magic gate, the corpses of the demons were piled up like a mountain.
Sephiroth had to admit that the power of this magic was too amazing. If it weren't for the difficulty of repairing these large magic puppets, he would have equipped them with the army and sent them to the front line.
The large magic puppets fought for more than four hours. The corpses of the demons had blocked the magic gate. The demons at the back couldn't charge in, so they began to devour the corpses of their own kind.
Some corpses could be devoured, such as those killed by elemental spells. The energy in the bodies of the demons killed by the death rays dissipated completely. The corpses also had cursed properties. After eating them, even if they didn't die, they would be weakened. It was impossible to increase the level of the demons.
The parts of the large magic puppets started to be damaged. While the demons couldn't enter, the Mages sent the Warriors to the back to repair the large magic puppets.
Sephiroth personally led the soldiers and formed a line of defense with more than a thousand soldiers.
With him and the help of the Magic Shooters, this line of defense wouldn't be broken in a short time.
Salin only swept the top floor and didn't return to the second floor. He didn't think that the magic grid could be conquered by the demons. After the death of the Evil Oracle, there was no one to manage the overall situation. These cruel creatures only knew how to kill and didn't know the big picture. The underground city was already safe.
If the Evil Oracle really commanded all the demons, and the magic grid wasn't fully prepared, the underground city wouldn't be able to be defended.
With the death of the Evil Oracle, Salin had nothing to worry about.
In the distant Demon Plane, there was a grayish death aura everywhere. There were no signs of life in the mountains, rivers, forests, and lakes. All the creatures were gathered in a huge city at the center of the continent.
This city was even larger than the Abyss King City, spanning tens of thousands of miles. Moreover, it was really surrounded by walls.
Every inch of the city wall was protected by enchantments. Even the greyish-white deathly aura could not invade the city at all. There were silver-armored devils patrolling the city walls, and some evil creatures lived within the city, not daring to leave. Countless fortresses were built in the city. Outside the fortresses, all kinds of strange creatures attacked each other.
This was a chaotic continent, and there was not much order in the city of demons. In a place where the soldiers couldn't see, the killing was going on all the time.
There was no birdsong or fragrance of flowers in the city, only the smell of blood.
In the center of the city was a huge palace of bones. Unlike the Palace of Bones in the Undead Plane, the scale of this palace was like a small country, spanning nearly a thousand miles. In the center of the palace, there was a tall building piled up with bones, which surpassed any building on the Myers Continent.
The material of this tall building of bones was the same as the outer palace walls of the palace, with flesh and blood. Those bones were not dead devils, their souls were still there, and their hearts could still beat. The eyeballs in their eye sockets were dripping with blood, and they were constantly crying.
This tall building was shrouded in a grayish-white death aura. At the top of the tall building, there was a wide platform surrounding it. Hundreds of Evil Oracles knelt around it, worshipping the house in the middle.
At the main entrance of this huge room, a young Evil Oracle trembled and knelt in front of the door.
"Sir, my clone really didn't send back any news, he was killed instantly!"
In that room, an ancient voice came out. This voice didn't sound like it came from a living being, but more like a mountain or an ocean that had developed a consciousness, and the words that came out of it didn't have the slightest evil aura.
"Myers Continent … the highest power is only at the twelfth level. I spent my power to send you there, and you can maintain the peak of the thirteenth level, or even the fourteenth level. How could you be killed instantly? Do you want to develop your own believers in that plane?! "
These words were very heavy, as he was doubting the loyalty of this young Oracle.
Oracle himself was already a god, and he could ignite the divine fire and achieve godhood. There was a fixed number of godhoods in a crystal wall system, but in this crystal wall system, a cataclysmic war had taken place, and humans had destroyed countless Divine Kingdoms. The number of fallen gods was as many as the stars in the sky.
Therefore, after the war, it was relatively easy for new gods to appear.
If the new gods could find the godhood of the fallen gods, they could even directly achieve a higher godly position. Gods were different from humans, they could first increase their rank, and then slowly comprehend the laws.
If this young Oracle could develop believers on the Myers Continent, he could even ignite the divine fire directly. Perhaps, there was also the existence of godhood on the Myers Continent. If this Oracle found godhood, he could become a real god, not a false god.
Evil God's questioning already showed that he wanted to kill this Oracle.
The Oracle panicked and repeatedly kowtowed, saying: "My Lord, I only have a slight feeling. At that time, my clone was using the Plane Summoning skill, and then he was suddenly killed. I seemed to have seen lightning …"
"Lightning?"
Evil God's voice spread from the tall building and resounded throughout the palace. Outside the palace, all the creatures of the Devil Plane were terrified, and they put down everything they were doing. Even the enemies who were fighting stopped and looked at the location of the palace of bones in horror.
"In such a weak plane, you say that someone used a lightning skill to kill your doppelganger? Hahahaha … "
Evil God seemed to be extremely angry and laughed. Suddenly, a gust of wind rushed out of the door, and this wind passed through the young Oracle's body. The young Oracle fell heavily, and when he fell to the ground, his body had already turned into powder.
After killing the Oracle, Evil God's anger seemed to have subsided slightly, and his voice also became calm.
"Who is willing to go to the Myers Continent again and kill the clone of this traitor?"
All the Oracle spoke in unison: "Great God, I am willing to go and kill that traitor."
Even if these Oracle did not want to go, they did not dare to fall behind others. If they were even a little slower, they might anger the Gods. After all, the betrayal of a Oracle was intolerable for the Gods.
"Minis, come out." Evil God directly called out a name.
The Oracle called Minis had a look of joy, stood up, and walked to the door. From the door, a silver ram horn hammer flew out.
"This is a divine tool I obtained from killing the Devil God. This divine tool is my gift to you, there is no need to return it."
Minis prostrated on the ground, holding the ram horn hammer, kissed it with his lips, and began to praise Evil God. Evil God did not show any impatience. Even though these praises weren't fancy, they still brought about a lot of faith power. Minis was a fourteenth rank Oracle, and if not for him being suppressed, he would have ignited his divine fire long ago.
The praises continued for more than six hours, and Minis did not have any intention of stopping. This kind of thing was very common in Scandinavia. Gods had a long lifespan, and as long as there were believers, they would not die. This kind of praise was of limited help to Evil God, but after all, it was comfortable. Even the Gods could not refuse a fourteenth rank creature's praise.
The faith power of a fourteenth rank creature was more effective than the prayers of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people at the same time.
"Okay, Minis, don't let me down." Evil God finally spoke to stop this nauseating scene. Minis breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to stand up.
"This time, you go quietly, and if you encounter an enemy you cannot defeat, you can come back first. When you go, seal yourself at the twelfth rank. "
Evil God somewhat believed the young Oracle's words, but if he believed it, wouldn't his subordinates be inexplicably frightened? What was the use of being powerful? He could not come to Myers Continent in person, not even a clone. In the past ten thousand years, he had only created a group of Fear Angels, and he did not get any useful information back.
The planar rules of Myers Continent were too strict, and those Fear Angels were all trapped in Myers Continent.
Among the Oracle's, some smart ones also guessed this, but who dared to speak out? Not to mention speaking out, even if they begged for mercy for the young Oracle, they would be killed together with him.
The wrath of a God could not be stopped.
Minis was one of the more stupid ones, and his strength was relatively high, so Evil God chose him. If it were the smartest guy, he would probably be afraid of the power of lightning, and would defect when he reached Myers Continent, right?
At this time, on Myers Continent, the devils in the underground city had been surrounded and wiped out. The magic grid was not used in the end. On the floating city, Sica felt uneasy and led the Insect Angels to kill their way down. After joining up with Salin, they sped up the destruction of the devils.
Salin was fine, but Rex saw this and felt indescribably uncomfortable.
Zola's words provoked her, and Sica used facts to prove that for Salin, she could go anywhere, no matter how dangerous, no matter when.
What Sica wanted was not the future, but the present.
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