The space inside the ring was very small. It had a length, width, and height of five meters. There were 30 dark magic crystals, 13000 gold coins, and an epic-level middle-level sword. There was nothing else.
"Poor …" William picked up the dark attribute sword and waved it a few times. It was a little heavy, and the key point was that it was quite long. It was not easy to wield.
After all, devils were burly and muscular, and most of them were more than two meters tall.
Although this middle-level sword was of epic quality, its attributes and attack power were very good.
But it was not very useful to William because he did not like to use it. Eric and Alec, who were his subordinates, practiced dark battle energy, but they were not warriors.
Of course, for ordinary middle-level professionals, they did not care about other things.
Epic!
It was good enough that it was useful. It did not matter if the battle energy attribute was compatible or not.
"But it's still a treasure. I'll keep it first and think about it later." William stuffed the two-meter long sword into the space ring.
He wasn't too optimistic about Professionals who cultivated darkness-attributed qi, just like those dark Magi.
Because other than players, any NPCs who practiced dark battle energy (magic) had to devote themselves to the darkness. They had to understand, analyze, and explore the darkness.
Only in this way could the professionals with dark attributes level up and break through.
But when they were addicted to darkness, they inevitably wanted to understand the Dark World.
Because everyone knew that the Dark World of the Underground Abyss had the purest darkness. If they wanted to become a true expert, they had to understand the Dark World.
Most of the dark practitioners believed that they had a strong will and would not be tempted by the darkness.
So they had an insight into those dark creatures and even devils, trying to find an opportunity to break through from them.
But.
When the NPCs were addicted to the dark attribute, and even when they used various methods to contact the Dark World, they would naturally be targeted by the devils. The devils would use many methods to tempt humans, turning them into the purest believers of darkness.
In the long run, many people would become the representatives of the Dark World.
Just like Makhu Redd, in order to become stronger, he gave up his human identity and chose to use all sorts of evil means to please the demons.
The purpose of the devils was not only to obtain sacrifices for themselves, but also to invade the Light World in the long run.
For the demons, this was something that they had been planning for since the last era, and they had already taken action.
It had to be said.
The results of that battle were quite good!
The core power of the entire Dark World was the Demon Race. They were the vanguard army that invaded the Gods' continent!
That dark invasion war lasted for hundreds of years.
That time, the Darkness Invasion had caused the Elves, who were the rulers of the Gods Continent, to decline. In the end, they had to pay the price of destroying the Gods Continent.
The Elven Clan had left the continent, and the humans had become the main characters of the new era. The Nephilim Clan had been completely defeated, and the Dark Portal had been destroyed forever. Hence, they did not even have the chance to return to the Dark World. They could only live in the Gods' continent forever.
Demons, who were originally on par with demons, did not have a good life in the world of light. This was because they were originally dark creatures, but in order to adapt to the world of light, they constantly lowered their bloodline. In other words, the higher the bloodline of a dark creature, the more they could not stand the world of light unless this world also fell into darkness!
Currently, there were very few devils. In the entire Legendary continent, there were only about 3 million devils.
They hid in desolate and remote areas of ice and snow, or in rainforests and swamps that even the Elves did not like to live in. They even hid in the depths of some caves and did not see the light of day. They did not even have the treatment of Orcs.
Although on the Legendary continent, there were some devils who had built cities in the desolate areas, the geographical location they occupied was too poor, and resources were very scarce.
In particular, the Legendary continent was so big, and many resources had not been developed in the human countries. How could they waste their military power to attack the cities of the Demon Race?
"Dark Magic Crystals? It's used to practice dark battle energy (magic). It's equivalent to double experience pills. It's very expensive. Let's see if there's a chance to sell it. " William also knew that there was a Palace of Darkness in his territory. The dark warriors and dark warlocks there would be interested in this item.
After all, no one could choose to awaken an attribute. Some people had awakened the dark attribute. This could not be helped as long as they did not cross the bottom line of the humans. Some dark warlocks were only good at dark magic, and not all of them were evil Great Demon Kings.
…
The City of Dawn welcomed a great victory.
When the Dawn Army returned to the city, they welcomed the cheers of tens of thousands of people.
Before leading the army into battle, William had deliberately brainwashed and promoted a wave of propaganda.
He said that there was a Devil's Den near the city. If the Devil's Den was not destroyed in advance, it would produce endless devils and dark creatures. Then, the entire City of Dawn would not be peaceful.
In this way, the City of Dawn could be considered to have a good reason to fight.
Anyway, every time he attacked other tribes, he would say the same thing. He would use the excuse that they would be a threat to the City of Dawn …
But don't say it.
It was quite effective. Most of the commoners did not like to use their brains. Most of them were idiots.
Of course, there were smart people, but they often chose not to speak.
The Dawn Army returned victorious, so they naturally had to reward the three armies.
Leading the army into battle, they wasted food and money.
Now that they were fighting at close range, they did not need much food, but they did not lack money.
A unique reward ceremony was officially held.
All the warriors, mercenaries, mages, and even the Temple Knights and pastors of the Temple of Light stood neatly in the central square. William did not mind using a small amount of money to win over the hearts of the people of the Temple of Light.
The nearby streets, houses, and even roofs were filled with commoners who came to watch.
Even the Elves in the new district came to watch. There were 70,000 to 80,000 people gathered together. It had become a grand event in the City of Dawn.
William wore broken armor, and the Thunder Longsword in his hand had lost its luster due to corrosion. He slowly walked out with heavy steps, and everyone's attention was drawn to him.
The moment he walked up to the high platform in the square, he was welcomed with enthusiastic cheers!
"Greetings, Lord William!"
"Greetings, Son of Glory!"
"Greetings, Son of the God of War!"
Resounding titles rang out from the mouths of the soldiers because they were witnesses. They had seen their Lord's mighty figure, and they knew that he was a Lord worthy of respect. Naturally, they were willing to submit to such an expert.
William gently pressed his hand down. He did not give a long speech. Instead, he solemnly said in a deep voice, "330 warriors died in battle, 64 were seriously injured, and 1,351 were lightly injured. "Since the establishment of the City of Dawn, this is the most tragic military casualty."
Speaking of this, the warriors were a little sorrowful. Many of their comrades had died, and they felt sorry for them. Everyone knew the price of joining the army. There was no war without casualties. They had long been prepared to welcome the arrival of glory at any time.
But some commoners could not stop crying. Besides a few orphans, most of the 330 warriors who had died in battle had families …
For a commoner's family, the death of an adult man who could provide for his family was akin to falling from light to darkness.
William saw that the atmosphere was about right, and he bluntly said, "As warriors, they died a worthy death. They died with glory. They died for their families, and they died for the safety of the City of Dawn.
"I am unable to bring them back to life. But for those who died for the City of Dawn.
I can let their glory live forever in this world! "
At this moment.
He pointed to the south and shouted, "Below is a cliff. Below is the natural moat of the City of Dawn. That cliff is the gravestone of the warriors who died. Their names will be engraved here. Their glory will be looked up to by the people."
At this moment.
Regardless of whether it was the warriors, mercenaries, commoners, Elves, or Dwarves, all of them held their breaths. What was this?
This was true glory!
To let a soldier who had died in battle be recorded forever and remembered by everyone. This was true glory!
The soldiers of the Dawn Army and even the mercenaries were completely moved by William's words. Swearing loyalty to the City of Dawn was no longer a joke. Everyone who had died for the City of Dawn, including the mercenaries, the Temple Knights, and the priests of the Temple of Light …
William pointed his sword to the sky and shouted again, "I, William Blackleaf, hereby promise that the soldiers who died in battle will enjoy eternal glory. The families of the soldiers who died in battle will be blessed by the City of Dawn forever. As long as I do not die, I will not let any of my people starve. "My glory is your glory!"
At that moment.
There were loud cheers.
It was deafening.
It reverberated in the sky.
William's message window was flooded with affinity points …
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