Chapter 2058
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Of course, there were exceptions to everything. If a Wind Elemental Lord happened to occupy that airspace, then when the meteorite fell under the planet's gravity, it would not touch the atmosphere at all. Instead, it would create a space tunnel that was close to a vacuum.
Then the meteorite would accelerate at an even more exaggerated speed.
Mass and speed. The perfect combination of the two would show a shocking destructive power.
"Boom!" That was a huge impact that shook the entire Burning Throne. The dust it kicked up even reached the planet's troposphere.
Less than ten kilometers away from the Burning Throne, the place where a Level 1 military camp was had now turned into a huge crater.
Tens of thousands of elite demons in the military camp had already been turned into ashes by the terrifying impact and explosion.
A ridiculously large meteorite lay quietly in the huge crater that was one kilometer deep. The meteorite was burning with flames. The more terrifying thing was yet to come. The blackened shell on the surface of the meteorite was peeling off, revealing a strange substance that emitted a bright light underneath.
It was an Elemental Core.
A special Elemental Core that had not been contaminated by evil energy and had even been treated by the Holy Light.
Each Elemental Core could be reborn as an Elemental Creature as long as enough elemental energy was injected into it. These Elemental Creatures would inherit all the memories of the previous owners of these Elemental Cores.
Almost at the same time this batch of Elemental Cores fell from the sky, an incomparably exaggerated wave of elements surged towards the landing point.
Above the Burning Throne, the dark energy flame clouds that had been churning for the past ten thousand years were dissipating layer by layer.
An unknown gust of wind blew them away, revealing the deep starry sky that the Eredar Tribe and other demons had not seen for twenty-five thousand years.
In the huge hole, more meteorites were dragging long trails across the sky from north to south, blooming with dazzling light. Finally, they penetrated the atmosphere that had been temporarily modified and accurately fell to the area by the Nether River.
These meteorites were the most terrifying space-based bombardment. With unparalleled precision, they completely destroyed the Burning Legion's military camps and the demons that were on standby inside.
A series of explosions were reflected in the eyes of the four Great Matriarchs of the Witch Association through the magic mirror. Those sparkling lights were like fiery slaps on their faces.
"What is that?" Matriarch Tima asked.
"The enemy's attack!" Matriarch Nora sneered.
"B * stard, it's the Elemental Army. That should be right. "Matriarch Ossara's face was cold.
In the end, Matriarch Suraya reluctantly spat out a name. "Duke Marcus!"
No matter how much the four matriarchs schemed against each other, no matter how much they disliked each other, they knew that once something happened to the Burning Throne, Sargeras would skin each of them alive and make their souls wail in endless purgatory for eternity.
"Issue a Class 1 warning signal!"
"Have all the Lords of Argus bring their soldiers to the Burning Throne region."
"You are allowed to freely attack any suspicious enemy."
"Prioritize attacking elemental creatures."
A series of orders were issued. Unfortunately, they were shocked to find that the orders could not be transmitted at all. There was nothing but static on the magic communication network.
They attempted to use the most primitive method, using high-level demon elites to act as messengers. However, within a range of a hundred miles from the Burning Throne, screams almost drowned out everything.
This greatly delayed the transmission of the order.
Not far from Antorus Burning Throne, Duque and the others waited quietly.
Duque chuckled. "The Burning Legion is really stupid. It's been ten thousand years, and their communication methods haven't changed at all. They can't even learn how to encrypt communication. They deserve to be hacked by me."
The core of magic communication was the transmission of arcane elemental changes and the long-distance reconstruction of the elements. If the arcane elemental received too much interference during the transmission process and affected the arrangement of the arcane elemental elements, the transmission would naturally fail.
One had to know that the Earth that Duque had transmigrated to was a world that already had all kinds of cryptocurrencies, new cryptography, and blockchains.
In the ten years of preparation, Duque had long since upgraded the Alliance's magic communication system. Who would have thought that compared to the Alliance, the Burning Legion would only use the earliest Morse Code communication method?
Even an idiot would know that SOS was a call for help!
Duque even had the opportunity to use the [True Mirror Image] spell to impersonate the appearance of the four matriarchs and issue all kinds of unreliable orders to the lords of Argus.
For example, if a Lord of the Abyss betrayed him, he, the Lord of the Doomsday Guards, would quickly go and destroy him.
In turn, he would issue a similar order to the Lord of the Abyss.
They had always been at odds with each other. After receiving the "order" from the Burning Legion's higher-ups, the Void Lords below fought even harder.
Army to rescue the king?
Sorry, that didn't exist!
The bombardment of the meteor shower around the Burning Throne had long destroyed more than half of the area by the Nether River.
Countless ancient buildings in the style of Eredar were completely razed to the ground. Almost every main road leading to the Burning Throne was destroyed or blocked. Every large military camp let out a destructive groan in the flames.
While the meteors that fell from the sky destroyed the land, they also built huge craters on the spot.
"What exactly happened?" An Eredar Demon who had luckily survived the meteor attack looked at his surroundings in a daze. The flames were spreading endlessly. He looked at the potholes on the ground, the ghastly cracks, and the corpses of his companions all over the ground.
It had been too long since Argus had suffered an attack of this scale. This completely exceeded the concept of the Void Lords fighting each other.
"Ah, this is …" He did not even have the time to complete a sentence.
An ocean that should not have existed in Argus had completely drowned him.
It was the long-awaited, azure blue ocean!
A large amount of water was truly fatal to demons who were used to high temperatures.
The cold seawater frantically washed against his burning skin, forcefully turning his dark blue skin brittle like a blender. It tore off his skin, revealing the high-temperature muscles, bones, and organs. Then, under the washing of the icy water, everything became brittle over and over again until his entire body was crushed by the seawater.
In the Burning Throne, the four matriarchs looked at the distant scene in horror. It was a huge crater that rose from the ground.
The huge mountain wall that was more than two hundred meters tall surrounded the entire Burning Throne. The violent water that came out of nowhere filled the entire space in the crater with water.
The Burning Throne was like a traditional hotpot with smoke coming out of it. It looked extremely ridiculous.
The army of millions of demons was reduced to dregs in this ocean.
The matriarchs were momentarily stunned.
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