Time passed day by day.
Demons finally appeared in the "door" that was watched by countless eyes in Jinyao Territory.
However, there was only one person.
In the face of the human coalition army's formation and monstrous murderous vibe, this person seemed calm as if he didn't see anything.
This calmness was maintained until the human coalition army headquarters in Jinyao City.
"The messenger of the Demons?" Rex The Great looked at the Demons that looked no different from ordinary humans in front of him. This should be the strongest race among the Demons other than the royal family. They had a special demon transformation during battle.
"Your Majesty Rex, I'm Francis. Vacheli, the deputy commander of the Red Dragon Legion under the first general of the Fallen Angel Empire, George. I'm here to deliver the letter of challenge from the supreme commander of the Demons Coalition Army, General Gerant." Francis' tone was neither humble nor arrogant. He faced the covetous eyes around him indifferently.
"General Gerant? It turns out that this commander made me suffer a big loss in the battle in the Demon Realm. "Rex The Great ordered his subordinates to take the letter of challenge from Francis. He looked at it and was slightly surprised," General Gerant wants to fight with me fair and square? And it's even in this Jinyao Territory? "
The situation of the human coalition army and the "door" in the Jinyao Territory must have been learned from the captured soldiers. It was not necessarily the betrayal of the captured soldiers. In this magic world, there were many ways to read memories. It was not surprising to get this information.
"Yes." Francis' eyes flashed and looked around, "I wonder if you have the guts?"
"Hmph! Reckless provocation! You want to provoke us with such a small trick? " Tristan, the famous general of the Long Huang Empire, had always been hot-tempered. He immediately said loudly, "Your Majesty, Demons are insidious and cunning. We suffered heavy casualties in the last battle because of conspiracies. There's no need to talk to this person. Kill him and throw his head into the Demon Realm. That's the best answer!"
Tristan's only younger brother was the commander of the rear army stationed in the Demons Realm. Unfortunately, he had died in the previous Battle of the Demons Realm, so Tristan hated demons to the bone.
As soon as these words came out, many people responded one after another. The killing intent in the command center suddenly became extremely cold. Although Francis's strength had reached the peak stage of the Demon Emperor, it was impossible to escape in such a place with many powerhouses.
Rex The Great stared at the fearless Francis and suddenly laughed, "How dare you! This sentence is not only for you, but also for General Gerant. I understood what he meant. This duel was an open and aboveboard scheme. In the face of absolute power, schemes were just insignificant tricks. Please go back and tell General Gerant that I will accept this battle. "
Seeing that Rex The Great actually let Francis go unscathed, Tristan couldn't help but panic, "Your Majesty …"
Rex The Great glanced at his old subordinate, "Tristan, I look forward to you personally beheading the head of the Demons General who commands the enemy on the battlefield, but not for the identity of this messenger."
Tristan clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his momentum was great, "Yes!"
"I also look forward to meeting this General Tristan again in that duel to see whose sword is sharper … Goodbye!" Francis gave a simple military salute to Rex The Great, turned around, and strode away.
After a moment of silence, Sandro, who had been silent, said, "The Demons' letter of challenge this time is unexpected. What is even more surprising is their confidence. They actually proposed a head-on duel on our battlefield. This kind of confidence is almost terrifying. We must have the confidence to win, but we must also be prepared for all kinds of hard battles or even bitter battles."
Sandro did not say "be prepared for failure" because this battle was very important. They could not lose no matter what, even if it meant death.
"Yes, the previous setbacks have passed. Don't take it too much to heart. This will be the real first battle, and it may be the decisive battle." Rex The Great narrowed his eyes slightly, "Both sides will send out their strongest forces. In the Demon Realm, we did lose. The Demons have proven their strength. Now that they have come to our territory, it's time for us to prove our strength! Behind us are countless eyes of our relatives and clansmen. In any case, we must win this battle! "
The voice of Rex The Great spread far away. All the soldiers who heard it raised the weapons in their hands excitedly and shouted in unison, "Victory! Victory! "
The voices became louder and louder. Even the messengers of the Demon Realm who had gone far away could hear it. Francis showed the same confident smile at the corner of his mouth. The Demon Realm will win this battle!
…
In the void.
Shattered.
The broken void flashed with the electric light caused by the collision of terrifying energy from time to time.
There was a chaotic and huge force field everywhere. The whole world was constantly twisting, breaking, and shaking.
The space was blurry. Countless nebula-like things were crisscrossing at high speed. Every movement could cause a huge power that could almost destroy the world.
The blurry center became clear again. Those nebulas were actually figures. The power they possessed was as vast and even great as a small universe. However, under the light of the thing in the core, the light of these great figures dimmed. Many of them even scattered into wastelands and dust, vanishing without a trace.
The core surrounded by the great figures was a blood-red thing. When the vision changed, it seemed that it was also a human figure, but only half of its body was left.
Even though it was only half of its body, it still showed indescribable power. The shining nebulas turned into wastelands and dust in front of the crazily waving blood-red thing. The figures that approached were torn apart and annihilated.
Even so, the figures in the nebulas continued to advance. The blood-red half-body was also shrinking bit by bit.
The blood-red body suddenly let out a furious roar. That terrifying roar caused the world to turn upside down. The lower half of the body began to rapidly shrink and transform. As the blood aura continuously converged under the attacks of the starlight, a huge eye slowly opened.
A blood-red pupil!
This pupil did not emit the power of destruction or creation. Instead, it emitted a kind of aura that was the most primitive and the most final, eternal and immortal.
The moment he opened his eyes, substantial cracks appeared in space, and the cracks were filled with a shocking blood-red color. Wherever the blood-red color passed, regardless of whether it was a nebula or a human figure, they were all shattered and turned into ashes!
Everything in his vision was shattered.
Chen Rui suddenly opened his eyes. What entered his vision was a familiar room. A thin ray of dawn was seeping through the window.
"What's wrong?" Isabella's concerned voice sounded beside him.
"Nothing. It seems like I had a nightmare." Chen Rui's tensed body slowly relaxed, and his breathing also relaxed a lot.
"Your head is full of sweat." Rolla on the other side wiped his forehead, "What nightmare was it?"
As Chen Rui was about to answer, he suddenly found that in the storage warehouse of the Super System, a card that was originally emitting a faint light gradually extinguished.
Magic card "King of Darkness".
This card can actually produce such a spiritual impact in the storage warehouse?
The nightmare just now was a spiritual illusion?
Chen Rui shook his head. No, although I can only see it and can't move it, that feeling is more like witnessing the real existence with my own eyes.
The card seemed to reveal some amazing truth in the dream.
That blood-red pupil …
There is also the eye in the void that I saw in another place …
Chen Rui pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Looking at Isabella and Rolla's worried look, Chen Rui held the two women's hands and kissed them.
"Do you want to sleep a little more? Your mental state is not very good. "
The morning was generally the time when one was "full of vitality". If it was on a normal day, "sleep a little more" would be tantamount to a hint, and it would be another round of passionate entanglement. However, Chen Rui was obviously restless today. He was even a little haggard. Fairy Miss Long and Madam Aunt noticed it. How could she still have the mood to flirt? She just wanted her man to really rest for a while.
"No, it's still early. You guys sleep a little more. I'll get up for some fresh air."
Chen Rui got up and walked out of the house. Looking at the calm sky as usual, he didn't know why, but a sense of depression had become more and more intense these days.
Chen Rui wasn't the only one who felt depressed. Almost all the Demons had a heavy feeling in their hearts during this time.
The reason why the Demons felt depressed was because of the upcoming decisive battle between the Demons Allied Forces and the Human Allied Forces.
Nightmare Volcano.
The tremors in the surroundings became more intense.
Large tracts of soil and rocks arched up high and were forcibly suppressed by the green brilliance emitted by the huge string of characters. However, this suppression was becoming more and more difficult. The amplitude and frequency of the undulation of the ground was gradually increasing.
The huge rune had already expanded to its limit, and cracks were faintly appearing on it. After being suppressed for so long, the expanding force was about to completely explode. A seemingly withered wooden staff landed on the rock, and the hard rock was easily penetrated by the seemingly decayed withered branch.
The nearby swollen ground quickly deflated like a punctured balloon. At the same time, drops of blood flowed along the withered wooden staff and fell to the ground. Before they could seep into the ground, they were quickly evaporated by the high temperature.
The source of the blood was the hands that were holding the withered wooden staff tightly. One was a fair hand, and the other … was a beast-like claw. The dark green cloak that the figure was wearing was mostly dyed black and green by the dried blood. The figure's bent body trembled slightly, and blood continued to flow out.
This was not the first time.
If someone was beside him, they would be able to feel that the life in the cloak was like a candle in the wind. It could be extinguished at any time, but it survived time and time again.
The ground soon began to shake again. The figure in the cloak roared, and his whole body burned with green light, trying to suppress the turbulent force.
The increasingly violent undulation caused large cracks to appear on the ground. The cracks on the huge characters deepened, and dark red light flowed out of the cracks like surging blood.
This time, not only the huge characters, but even the withered wooden staff had cracks.
All of a sudden, everything seemed to have stopped.
In the next second, everything exploded.
The entire volcanic area, the entire Plain of Nightmares, trembled.
The Nightmare Volcano had erupted.
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