The flame demons, who were 10 times more powerful than the lava demons, forced the old and weak lava demons to the flat ground in the center of the island.
If it weren't for the orders from above, these stubborn lava demons would've been killed by them long ago.
The lava demons with lava flowing through their bodies leaned on each other. They didn't show any fear as they looked at the flaming demons engulfed in flames. In fact, they didn't even have any special expressions. They were like a bunch of hard, stinky rocks.
The flaming demons' expressions gradually became angry. Their disdainful expressions were even more depressing than verbal mockery. They were clearly the victorious ones, and they were going to wipe this weak race off the face of the Norland Continent.
Balls of flames began to burn on the flaming demons' bodies. They only had to wait for an order, and they could burn all the lava demons to death. No one would be able to save them.
The lava demons clearly knew this outcome, but their expressions didn't change. They stood still while supporting each other.
"Look, Great Elder, it's a meteor!"
Right at this moment, a young lava demon suddenly pointed to the sky.
All the lava demons raised their heads and looked at the meteors that were falling towards the small island. Their eyes lit up as the red flames left long trails in the sky.
"T-that's the Falling Stars!" The aged lava fiend called out in a trembling voice as he leaned on his walking stick. Tears were already welling up in his eyes.
"Falling Stars!" All the lava demons were in an uproar. Their expressions gradually became fanatical.
This was one of the lava demons' long-lost battle techniques. It was said that only 8th-tier lava demons could summon meteors and use them as their own weapons.
In other words, someone among the lava demons had already become an 8th-tier demon!
Ever since the lava demons' decline, the 6th-tier had become an insurmountable threshold. For hundreds of years, only a few prodigies had been able to break through to the 6th-tier.
However, the 6th-tier was only the weakest race on the Demon Islands. Hence, they could only hide on a secret island in the mist. They didn't expect to be found by the flaming demons.
But now, their reinforcements were here!
And it was an 8th-tier lava demon that hadn't appeared for many years!
"It must be Sargeras and the others!" a demon shouted. The lava demons looked even more expectant.
The expressions of the Flame Demons surrounding the lava demon changed when they saw the meteor whizzing over. They had never experienced such a terrifying battle skill that could summon a meteor from the starry sky and use it as a weapon. They did not know how to deal with it at that moment.
"Kill them …" The Inferno Demon Commander standing on the cliff shouted.
Bang!
However, before he could finish his words, a thick iron rod had already smashed down from above his head. The iron rod that was almost as thick as his head smashed him into a meat patty from head to toe. The flames rising from his body were extinguished with a puff.
"Boss is dead!"
The Inferno Demons looked at the tall Lava Demon on the cliff. Rong Yang was like an active volcano that could erupt at any time. He killed the level-eight Inferno Demon with one blow.
"Burning Legion, charge!"
Sargeras stood where the commander had been, and pointed the iron staff in his hand downward as he yelled.
"Charge!"
Dozens of Lava Demons with lava all over their bodies rushed out, and jumped down fearlessly towards the Inferno Demons at the foot of the mountain.
At the same time, the meteor with a huge red tail smashed down under the fearful gazes of the Inferno Demons.
Boom!
Boom!!!
Following a series of explosions, the meteors exploded in the midst of the Inferno Demons. The demons in the center were smashed into the ground directly, and the demons nearby were also blasted away by the huge impact.
The Inferno Demons, who were originally aggressive, were instantly in a mess. Countless demons died under the impact of the meteors. Even if they did not die, they lost all will to fight and fled in panic.
On the contrary, the Burning Legion's charge was extremely disciplined and aggressive. They were like wolves that had charged into a flock of sheep, killing the Inferno Demons crazily. They tore apart the Inferno Demons' line of defense, and then chased after the fleeing demons.
The Lava Demons, who were originally surrounded, were overjoyed when they saw this scene. They were already tearing up.
They had been bullied for god knows how many years. Even the weak races that were once seen as ants dared to step on them.
But now, the Burning Legion had returned with a strong momentum and defeated the Inferno Demons. They could finally hold their heads high for once.
"Great Elder, are you all alright?" Sargeras slammed the iron staff in his hand on the ground, and went forward to ask that old Lava Demon.
"We're fine." The great elder shook his head, and reached out his trembling hand to gently touch the lava flowing on Sargeras' chest. The scorching temperature made his fingers turn red, but he didn't care at all. His eyes became brighter, and his expression was full of surprise. "Sargeras, you really broke through to 8th-tier!" he exclaimed.
"Yes, and I should be able to break through to 9th-tier soon." Sargeras nodded, and smiled confidently. "It's about the distance of 1,000 holy roujiamos."
"Huh?"
All the Lava Demons were stunned. They did not understand what Sargeras meant. Since when could the difference in strength be described with roujiamos?
Sargeras did not explain further, and asked the great elder, "We'll talk about this later. Great Elder, is there any problem at the Lava Pool?"
"There's no problem. They haven't had time to search yet." The great elder nodded.
"Then let's make a trip there. Maybe some things will see the light of day again." Sargeras nodded, and strode toward the active volcano on the west side of the island.
…
"Tell me, how should we kill her so that Simmons, that fool, will fight Alfreid to the death the moment he sees her?" In the small room on the balcony of the restaurant, Meg looked at Charlene, who was wrapped into a ball of sand and had a ball of cloth stuffed in her mouth, and asked.
"That's easy. Strip her naked and throw her onto the island. Create a scene where she died after being tortured. With Simmons's intelligence and his love for this woman, he would probably fight Alfred to the death immediately," Irina said with a smile. "That's right. You can just strip her naked and throw her onto the island.
"Mm … Mm …" Charlene's eyes widened, and her body began to tremble violently. Her eyes were full of fear.
Bam!
The door of the room closed, and the small room returned to silence and darkness.
"Are you going to set up the scene now?" Irina asked Meg.
"We're not the main characters, so we have to set up the stage for them. Without some foreplay, it's not good for them to come up with sparks flying everywhere." Meg said with a smile. It was time for this big show to start. He raised his hand, and Ah Zi landed quietly.
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