In the evening, Meg heard a piece of news from the customers: the abyss demon tribe and the flaming demon tribe had officially started a war. Both sides were attacking and defending each other, and both sides suffered heavy losses.
The news of Alfred and Simmons dying together last night and today had already shaken the Demon Islands. No one had expected that the war between the Abyss Demon Tribe and the Flaming Demon Tribe would start so quickly. Furthermore, it had skipped the probing step and directly entered the white-hot stage.
Carapace Island was close to the sea region of the two tribes, but luckily, it wasn't affected by the war. However, it was imaginable that it wouldn't be able to maintain its peace for a while.
Meg didn't like war, but rather than letting the two warlike tribes wreak havoc on the world, it was better to let them hurt each other.
Therefore, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart for starting this war.
Due to this battle, a hole was successfully torn in the main force that had already occupied the absolute advantage on the Demon Islands, and this hole was still worsening.
Irina walked to Meg's side after hearing the demons' words, and said with interest, "Interesting. Why don't we go and watch the show tonight?"
"Sure," Meg answered. He was also curious about how the war between the two demon tribes would be like.
The crayfish they bought over the past few days were sold out very quickly. Meg rejected a few customers' requests to continue drinking. After Irina took out her stool, the restaurant quickly regained its silence.
Meg summoned Ah Zi, and threw the three beggar's chickens that he prepared earlier to it.
Ah Zi chewed and swallowed the meat along with the bones. It revealed a joyful and cheerful expression as it rubbed its head against Meg's hand and looked at him expectantly.
"That's all. I'll give you something good to eat tomorrow." Meg smiled and patted Ah Zi's head.
"Awoo ~ ~" Ah Zi let out a cheerful cry and bent down to let Meg and the others get on.
"Let's go. We'll watch the show tonight." Meg picked up Amy and climbed onto the Gryphon's back. Irina also landed lightly behind Meg. Her slender hands naturally reached out from behind and wrapped around Meg's waist.
The purple-striped griffin flapped its wings, and the enormous shadow disappeared from the sky above Carapace Island in the blink of an eye as it flew towards Flaming Devil Island.
The Flaming Demon Island was filled with flames. Tonight, the flames were even more intense. The sounds of explosions and fighting could be heard from every direction of the island.
Countless huge ships with abyssal demon flags were sailing towards Flame Island. Countless huge fireballs with red tails behind them exploded on the ships. The flames instantly ignited the entire ship. The abyssal knights did not even have time to ride their pigs into the sea before they were turned into ashes.
Meanwhile, the ships that had reached the shore lowered their planks. The Abyss Trolls rode on the porcupine war boars and charged toward the Flaming Island, sweeping everything in their path.
The epic battle scene made Meg gasp in amazement even though he was high up in the sky with his binoculars. This was a completely different style of war from modern warfare.
There were abyssal demons and flaming demons dying every minute and every second. The brutality of the war was on full display at this moment.
This was just a war between two demon tribes that were similar in strength. If it was magnified to the entire Norland Continent, the war between the various tribes would definitely be even more brutal than this.
The goblins, the dwarves, Chaos City … How were they going to face such an attack?
"Do you feel guilty?" Irina suddenly asked.
"Since they chose war, this is where they belong. At least those tribes that yearn for peace don't have to bear the disaster that they brought." Meg shook his head.
"I seem to have discovered some demons who are watching the show like us." Irina turned the binoculars in another direction with an interesting smile on her face. "Should we make the situation more chaotic?"
Meg also saw some demons from other tribes who were riding on flying mounts and observing the battle from high up in the sky. There were many demons from the top 10 demon tribes among them.
"If we get rid of them all, it should be enough for them to wrangle for a while." Meg and Irina's eyes met, and a smile appeared on both of their faces at the same time.
"Student Amy, prepare the fireball spell. We should start moving again." Meg took out his mask, and put it on his face.
"Assassin Amy, ready!" Amy took out her magic wand, and nodded her little head.
"Ah Zi, get all the flying mounts down from the sky as fast as you can. Remember to hide yourself well." Meg patted Ah Zi's head gently.
Ah Zi retracted its wings, and suddenly descended nearly 1,000 meters vertically. Then, it stomped a shivarra who was riding a three-headed bird into the sea together with the bird.
A red fireball followed closely behind, and exploded just before they fell into the water.
In the darkness, the demons from various tribes who were ordered to observe the battle fell down like dumplings in water. Then, they would be followed up by a fireball spell.
In less than 10 minutes, the sky was clear, and not a single flying mount could be seen.
"Let's go. This battle will probably last for a long time," Meg said softly. Ah Zi quickly climbed up, and soon flew away from the Flaming Demon Island's sea region.
Although the Abyss Demon Tribe's overall strength was stronger than the Flaming Demon Tribe's, the difference wasn't to the extent that they could crush the Flaming Demon Tribe completely. As long as they didn't reconcile, this battle wouldn't end in a short time.
Ah Zi flew toward the northwest.
As the most powerful demon tribe, the Fear Demons occupied the three large islands in the center of the Demon Islands, and named them the Fear Islands.
Ah Zi circled a few times above the Fear Islands. In view of the auras of several 10th-tier powerhouses below, Meg finally chose to retreat cautiously.
Even if he couldn't defeat them, Meg had never been afraid of anyone before.
However, it was best to hide the fact that he and Irina appeared on the Demon Islands. Otherwise, it would be easy for people with ulterior motives to link them to what happened on the Demon Islands during this period of time. This wouldn't be beneficial to the implementation of the plan.
After that, Meg and the others went to Destruction Island. The terrain of Destruction Island was complicated, so it was obviously more difficult to find the cunning and cautious Westin. Moreover, there were also five to six 10th-tier powerhouses on the island.
"That old tortoise hiding is really annoying," Irina said angrily as she looked down.
"Let's find another chance in the future," Meg said, and gestured for Ah Zi to return.
After returning to the lobster restaurant, Meg washed up, and was about to read a book and sleep when there was a knock on the door downstairs.
Meg pulled open the curtains and looked down. It was the high priest of Lantisde, Dexter. Hence, he casually put on some clothes and went downstairs to open the door.
"Honorable Mr. Meg, this is our harvest for the past two days. Please check it." Dexter took out a huge vat from the crystal ball. There were dozens of crayfish in it.
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