After roughly deducing César's goal, Roy immediately understood why Demon Lord Rogeros wanted him to continue carrying out the execution mission.
Logically speaking, even if he had sensed that the Balotan Pillar, which had lost its function, had reactivated and come to take a look out of curiosity, there was no need for him to spend a large amount of magic power to forcibly locate César and open a Gate of the Abyss. Roy thought that Rogeros might have taken revenge for the smallest grievance and could not tolerate any betrayal, so he was determined to kill César.
But in fact, after hearing Roy's story, Rogeros had already realized what César wanted to do!
Demon lords were demon lords after all. They had lived in the Abyss for countless years and had long seen and learned a lot. Any random action could make them think of the possible follow-up.
César might have thought that he had hidden it from everyone, but he did not know that Rogeros had immediately guessed his thoughts.
Thinking of this, Roy could not help but shake his tail slightly and start thinking.
From the looks of it, apart from punishing the traitor, Rogeros wants me to continue chasing after César across worlds because he wants to stop César's transformation! In other words, he doesn't want to see César become a half-human half-demon existence. What's the reason?
This was what Roy did not understand the most. Demons were cruel and murderous by nature, and they often had destructive thoughts. If there was a half-human half-demon that could be accommodated by another world and would not be rejected in this world, then it might really be possible to destroy or dominate this world. Demons should be happy to see this, so why did Rogeros want to stop it?
Was he worried that César would threaten his position after he grew up? Or was it because he was jealous of César and did not want to see him plunder souls in this world?
Or could there be other reasons?
Roy could not understand. He knew too little information now, and he had not reached the level of a demon lord, so he had no way of knowing how the ruling class of these demons thought.
However, it did not matter if he did not understand. He only needed to complete his mission and see if there were any benefits in this world. After all, he could not come here for nothing.
A few days passed quickly. Just as Roy was getting bored waiting, good news finally came. The Alliance intelligence personnel had finally roughly determined the location of the Thule Society's lair!
It might sound easy, but in fact, the Alliance had sacrificed countless intelligence personnel for this piece of information. Originally, in this era where science was flourishing, the upper echelons of the Alliance were not willing to believe in these absurd mysticism. But it was obvious that Roy, a real demon, had appeared. Even if they did not believe it, they could only believe it!
Moreover, they had had enough of this damn war. Now that there was a chance for them to turn defeat into victory, how could they not put in a lot of effort to investigate?
After confirming the location of the Thule Society's lair, the next step was to attack. Therefore, in addition to Professor Broom, there was also a special force of about fifty people in front of Roy!
This special force was selected from the various troops by the Allies. They were all smart, brave, and skilled elite soldiers. Due to the fact that the German army had the upper hand, it was not easy for them to attack the Thule Society's lair on a large scale. They could only use this form of special operations to secretly sneak in.
The leader of this special force was a colonel. Before coming, they did not know what the mission was, so when they saw Roy, their jaws dropped in shock.
A few frightened soldiers almost fired at Roy, but at the critical moment, Broom stopped them and introduced Roy to them.
When they heard that their mission this time was actually to act together with a demon, everyone suddenly gasped.
They kept drawing crosses on their foreheads and chests, and one of them even muttered, "Damn it, are our allies going to go to war with God? Don't tell me that the mustached man is the righteous one! "
Of course, Roy heard these words. He could not help but snort coldly and mock these soldiers. "That's right. When you were at war, your cities collapsed, and your homes were destroyed, God sent a demon to save you!"
Although Roy was used to the hostility of various races toward him as a demon, he still could not stand these self-proclaimed righteous fellows.
In war, no one was the righteous one. There were only different standpoints. Even without demons stirring up trouble, humans had always been at war. Everything was thrown to justice and evil, and everything was thrown to demons. As a demon, Roy did not want to take the blame …
These words choked the soldiers to the point that they couldn't say anything. They were extremely embarrassed. That's right, many soldiers had devout beliefs, but why didn't any angels come to save the world in this darkest and cruelest era?
Fortunately, the good old Broom came out to smooth things over. Although he did not have much combat strength, as a supernatural consultant, he had to participate in this operation and play a mediating role.
Roy could have killed his way into the Thule Society's lair alone and completed his execution mission. But considering that César had been operating in this world for a long time, Roy was worried that he would use the power of the German army to set a trap for him after discovering him. Although most human artillery fire could no longer cause any harm to Roy at this stage, who could guarantee that there would not be thousands of kilograms of explosives buried in the Thule Society's lair and detonate them as soon as he appeared?
Roy would probably not be able to withstand such a strong explosion …
Therefore, it was still beneficial to have these Alliance soldiers follow him, so Roy did not refuse.
The operation soon began. These Alliance soldiers would take a military transport plane and parachute in. Roy and Fat Tiger had wings, so they did not join in the fun and only followed the plane at high altitudes. With Roy's flying speed, he could completely keep up with this transport plane.
The lair of the Thule Society was in Poland, which was occupied by the German Army. This raid was very risky, so the Allies also planned a large-scale counterattack in an attempt to attract the attention of the German Army and not let them notice this raid.
The operation was naturally carried out at night. The transport plane flew past the Polish border and dropped the Alliance soldiers. Next, the operation team would walk a distance into Poland.
There would be many German sentry posts along the way. The operation team originally planned to avoid them as much as possible to reduce the number of battles. But when Roy learned of this plan, he shook his head. "This is too slow!"
There were advantages and disadvantages to bringing these Alliance soldiers. The disadvantage was that Roy had to wait for them, which was far more convenient than moving alone, so he decided to change the operation team's plan.
"Let's go straight through!" Roy's claws gently tapped on the map, easily poking a hole in the stone at the bottom of the map. "Leave the battles along the way to me. You just need to keep up. It doesn't matter if we're exposed. We just need to get to our destination before the German army and the Thule Society react!"
The Alliance soldiers looked at each other. No one had ever communicated with Roy along the way, so they did not know how strong this demon was.
Roy did not give them a chance to question him. He flew into the air with Fat Tiger and rushed toward the first sentry post along the way.
The operation team could only follow quickly. Of course, their walking speed was much slower than Roy's. Before they could get close, they heard explosions and the terrified shouts of the German soldiers in front.
When the soldiers arrived at the sentry post, they found that the battle was already over!
The entire sentry base was filled with the corpses of German soldiers, and blazing flames had ignited the houses. The only one standing at the scene was the demon named Osiris!
After everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. This was a border outpost with more than a hundred soldiers. How could they be slaughtered in just a short period of more than ten minutes!?
For the first time, these soldiers looked at the guns in their hands and were not so confident in the combat strength of humans!
After putting away all the souls floating in this area, Roy pointed at the vehicles that he had deliberately left behind. "Those are for you! Get in and follow me closely! "
Less than half an hour after the battle ended, the operation team set off again under Roy's lead. Just as Roy had said, he was not afraid of being exposed. Anyway, he just needed to rush to the Thule Society's lair and kill César before the German reinforcements arrived.
However, what he did not know was that Professor Broom, who had been following the operation team, was recording Roy's battle along the way …
It could be said that the people of this world had truly come into contact with creatures like the Abyss Demon, so the necessary records were necessary.
After changing to a straight line, they naturally advanced much faster. But they still encountered seven or eight sentry posts of various sizes along the way. Among these sentry posts, there were at least dozens of people, and at most hundreds of people. Moreover, Roy felt that the closer he got to the Thule Society's lair, the denser the sentry posts were! It seemed like these German troops had been sent to protect the Thule Society.
Although there were many sentry posts, there were no heavy weapons. With Roy's combat strength, he could completely deal with them. This brought him hundreds of souls!
At around four in the morning, Roy and the others finally arrived at the Thule Society's lair …
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