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Chapter 528

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Meg had always been quite fond of the foldable chair, which was one of the top 10 most lethal weapons in the world. Sargeras was able to use the foldable chair in a way that was both powerful and aesthetically pleasing to the eye; he was undoubtedly the best in the world.

As such, when the foldable chair landed on Terry's horrified and twisted face, and sent him flying into the courtyard wall right before the astonished eyes of all of the demons and orcs, Tang Wulin couldn't help but nod with approval in his eyes.

The rest of the lava demons instantly annihilated all of the remaining demons and orcs, and the battle concluded in an extremely short time due to their overwhelming power.

"That was awesome!" Anna's eyes widened as she looked on at the demons and orcs being crushed by the lava demons. Those abhorrent and terrifying beings in her eyes appeared to be extremely weak in the face of the flaming lava demons.

In contrast, the lava demons that she had initially found to be quite fearsome had suddenly become adorable in her eyes, and all of the fear in her heart was instantly erased.

Amy's father is so awesome; he can get so many demons to help him just by offering them delicious food, and all he has to do is watch from the sidelines, Anna thought to herself as she turned her gaze to Meg with reverence in her eyes.

Sargeras swatted away the door that a few demons were trying to close in a hurry, then dragged Terry down from the wall before tossing him in front of Meg. He then stomped a foot onto his back as he turned to Meg, and said, "Mr. Mak, how do you want to deal with this guy?"

Terry was completely dizzy from the impact of the foldable chair, and he felt as if his head didn't belong to him anymore. He was a 7th-tier demon, after all, and even though his combat prowess was slightly lacking, he had only ever been in such a powerless state against Olef.

"Lava demons!" Terry exclaimed as he came to his senses, and he could sense the terrifyingly high temperatures on his back as well as the scorching flames burning all over his body. A horrified look appeared on his face.

The Lava Fiend Race was once a legendary race among the Fiends. Their extraordinary ability to control fire and formidable strength made them one of the top three Fiend Races. Although they had been declining in recent years, it had to be admitted that Lava Fiends were still peak existences among those of the same rank.

And here, there were actually so many lava demons. What was even more unbelievable was that they were actually obeying the orders of a human!

"Don't kill me! I was also forced by Olef. I actually sympathize with those elves … "Terry looked at Meg with a panicked expression. He didn't know who this human was.

"Knock him out, put him in a sack, and hand him over to the people of the Gray Temple." Meg looked at Terry with a calm expression. He couldn't be bothered to listen to Terry's nonsense.

"Bang!" Following a muffled thump, Terry's voice abruptly stopped. Sargeras put away the folding chair, and looked at Meg with a silly smile as he said, "Mr. Mak, there are still some guys inside. Let's take care of them first, and then you can come in."

"Alright, thank you for your trouble." Meg nodded with a smile as he glanced at Terry, who was lying on the ground. Sargeras hadn't been holding back in the slightest, and he didn't know if Terry would still be alive after being struck by the folding chair.

Sargeras rushed into the courtyard with the lava demons, and began to clean up the remaining demons and orcs. The basic procedure was to knock them out with a chair or a staff, then stuff them into sacks. It was as if he were harvesting prey, and a pile of sacks was quickly stacked up in the center of the courtyard.

"What's going on up there? You two go up there and take a look! "

The commotion in the courtyard quickly spread to the underground cellar, and a leader who was commanding the demons and orcs listened in with a nervous expression. He had some understanding of the situation, and if the Gray Temple really did come looking for them, then they most likely wouldn't be able to escape today.

"Is someone here to save us?"

The elves, who were being pushed around like livestock, also heard the commotion above them. A ripple appeared in their eyes, which were like a pool of stagnant water. Then, a trace of hope appeared in their eyes again.



"What's that commotion?"

Several kilometers away, many people were searching in a fan-shaped formation. All of a sudden, Blour turned toward the northwestern direction, where bright flames had lit up. At the same time, the sounds of explosions and battle could be heard, creating a particularly clear contrast in the dark night.

Not long after they were taken to the Gray Temple, Yngwie came to bail them out. There were plenty of witnesses, so Blour and Sally's actions were deemed to be self-defense and rescue. They didn't violate any of the laws of Chaos City, so they were released on the spot.

Blour requested for the Gray Temple to send people out of the city to search for the stronghold where the elves were being held. Yngwie used his status as the elven ambassador to negotiate, so the complicated procedures were quickly completed. After some simple treatment, Blour and Sally were sent out of the city to search for the elves with the Gray Temple.

However, the location that Joshua had given them prior to his death was far too vague. The area to the north of Chaos City spanned a boundless expanse of five kilometers, and finding a stronghold that had been disguised as a stronghold was like searching for a needle in a haystack. Even Blour was beginning to lose confidence, and he didn't know if they would be able to find the stronghold before they left.

"That place is also within a five-kilometer radius, so it's most suspicious to see it now." Sally had already rushed out, and was flying over the treetops in that direction.

"I hope they didn't set the fire while they were leaving!" Blour also quickly followed along, and he was also flying through the treetops with a tense expression on his face. If they had set the fire on purpose, then a tragedy could have already taken place.

"Follow them and go in that direction!" Brandli, the leader of the Gray Temple team, also waved his hand as he looked on at the two departing figures. Chaos City was not going to tolerate the trafficking of elves. The elves were an important part of the Gray Temple and Chaos City, so they took this matter very seriously, especially when it had taken place so close to Chaos City.



Upon hearing the commotion in the courtyard, Amy turned to Meg with an eager expression, and asked, "Father, can I go and help?"

Sargeras tossed a burlap sack aside, and turned to Meg with a smile as he asked, "Mr. Mak, all of the elves in the courtyard have been taken care of. The rest should be hiding underground. Do you want to go down with us?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I want to go in the front this time! "Amy immediately raised her hand in response.

"Alright, let's go down and have a look as well." Meg nodded as he looked at Anna, who was grabbing onto the hem of his shirt with a nervous expression. He reached out to hold onto her little hand while holding onto Amy's hand with his other hand, and they made their way into the courtyard together.

The courtyard was littered with burlap sacks, and there were occasional moans of pain being emitted from the sacks. Even Meg was in awe of the efficiency of the Burning Legion.

They were far more efficient than 99% of the Taobao sellers out there, and they could even pay with roujiamos, so they really were very trustworthy.

The group made their way into the cellar, and Sargeras led the way. The flames on his body lit up the inky-black passageway. Amy held onto her wand with an excited expression as she followed along behind him. Meg held onto Anna's hand as he followed along behind Amy, looking around with a wary expression.

"You … All of you stop right there! If you come any closer, I'll kill them! "

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