"The Dark Eastern Region?"
Eudian sat in the high hall of the City Lord's Mansion, frowning as he listened to the report of the City Lord who was kneeling in front of him.
"This layer of the underground world is really huge. There are five regions: east, west, south, north, and center. Each region is not smaller than the West Coast. "
Eudian stood up with a smile. "Very good. As the first City Lord to surrender to the Burning Legion. In the name of the Burning Lord, I grant you the reward for coming to this darkness. "
The waves of darkness swept out, and the miserable City Lord was included in the Burning Legion system.
"In this region, the wizards still use the master-disciple model of the ancient Sect? Then … "
Eudian walked to the balcony, looked at the vast region outside, and raised his arm high.
"Burning Legion, go!"
A monstrous flame spurted out from Eudian's hand, like a fountain of fire erupting.
"Conquer! Conquer! "
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, the Burning Legion in neat rows raised their arms and shouted.
The flag of the burning flame was raised high, and the Burning Legion set off again.
"My Lord, the Misty Forest is ahead."
The City Lord who had just surrendered to the Burning Legion pointed to a forest shrouded in fog and reported to Eudian, "My Lord, this is the residence of a wizard sect."
"The Misty Forest?"
Eudian sat on the Hellsteed and waved his hand behind him, "Hans, flag!"
"Yes, my Lord!"
The black-robed Hans's body was covered in shadows, and a huge blood-colored flag with burning flames unfolded in his hand.
"By the order of the Burning Lord, Eudian, the Burning Legion will conquer this place."
"Choose! To survive or to perish? "
Hanses tossed the flaming flag out of his hand and nailed it to the entrance of the Dense Fog Forest with a bang.
"Boom …"
The raging flames swept out like a raging tide, and all the flowers and trees at the entrance of the Misty Forest were burned to ashes.
"To survive? To perish? "
Hans roared at the Misty Forest.
"Burning Legion? Where did this sect come from? How dare you attack the residence of our Misty Forest sect? The Eastern Region's sects' joint conference has already agreed that sects are only allowed to fight at the joint conference. Private fights are not allowed. "
At this time, an old man wearing clothes strung together with leaves, with a beard and hair like roots, was holding a wooden staff with knotted branches. He stared angrily at Julian and the others.
"By doing this, you are challenging the rules of the entire Eastern Region. If you destroy the order of the Eastern Region, you will be attacked by all the sects. You will all die without a burial ground! "
"I see!"
Uridian sat on his hellsteed and looked down at the primitive wizard. He smiled and shook his head. "So … your choice is destruction?"
"You are the ones who are seeking death!"
The Magus from the Dense Fog Forest roared furiously.
"Hehe!"
Eudian smiled and raised his arm. "Since you've chosen destruction, I'll grant you destruction!"
His raised arm swung down heavily!
"Kill!"
Under the Army Mode, all the Magi and all the Acolytes focused their attacks at the same time!
* Rumble! *
More than a hundred rank 1 Magi and thousands of Acolytes focused their attacks. Spells filled the sky like artillery fire, and the entire Dense Fog Forest was cleansed.
Among them were imps that had the attack power of rank 3 Magi. Their destructive power was even more terrifying.
The churning shadows and monstrous flames flattened the entire Dense Fog Forest.
"Hans, clean up the battlefield!"
Eudian said to Hans. He then looked at the Misty Forest Adept, who had been scared out of his wits, with a smile.
"You … You dare …"
The Magus, who was dressed like a primitive man, was shocked and angry at the scene in front of him. He was about to go crazy.
"We are the Burning Legion. Why wouldn't we dare?"
Julian curled his lips at the Magus. With a flick of his finger, shadow energy erupted.
"Soul Absorption!"
The shadow energy was like a straw, and it pierced into the Magus' head.
"Ah …"
The Magus let out a mournful howl. His eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground.
At the same time, a ball of light appeared in Julian's hand, which contained the wailing soul.
"A cult that relies on rules to survive. When the rules are unable to protect you, you're at a loss? I'm afraid this area has been peaceful for a long time. "
Julian kept the Magus' soul in his hand, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Then … Conquer this land for me!"
"Understood!"
Behind Julian, the soldiers of the Burning Legion let out earth-shattering shouts.
"The next cult, the Obsidian Throne! Let's go! "
Julian waved his hand and led the Burning Legion forward. They passed through the washed white Dense Fog Forest, and headed for the next Magus cult, the Obsidian Throne.
The so-called "Obsidian Throne" was a mountain rich in obsidian.
The Obsidian Throne was not far from the Dense Fog Forest. The commotion caused by Julian's army sweeping through the Dense Fog Forest naturally alarmed the Magi of the Obsidian Throne.
"Who are you?"
When Julian's army arrived at the stronghold of the Obsidian Throne, the Magi and acolytes of the Obsidian Throne were already prepared.
"In the name of the Burning Legion!"
A large flag with raging flames whistled through the air and was nailed to the ground. The blood-red flag with raging flames emitted a monstrous aura.
"Choose! To live or to be destroyed! "
The Burning Legion gathered, and a monstrous shadow surged. Scorching flames swept out, and a vast power covered the sky.
"The spell formation that gathers everyone's power is indeed powerful."
A three-meter-tall figure holding an obsidian scepter walked out of the crowd with heavy steps. He looked like an obsidian giant.
"I am the leader of the Obsidian Throne, Haig. I only respect the strong. If you want us to submit, the power of the spell formation is not enough. At least someone has to defeat me! "
The leader of the Obsidian Throne raised his obsidian scepter and pointed it at the Burning Legion. "Come, defeat me!"
"A rank 2 Magus?"
Julian glanced at Haig and saw the level displayed by the system. He smiled and nodded. "Very well. Since you seek defeat, I'll grant you defeat."
With a wave of his hand, a figure condensed from endless shadow energy appeared beside Julian.
"Go, Voidwalker. Capture him for me!"
"Roar!"
The Voidwalker made of shadows swung its two massive arms. It roared crazily and charged towards Haig, the leader of the Obsidian Throne.
"A summoned creature?"
Seeing the Voidwalker charging at him, Haig quickly raised his obsidian scepter. The radiance of a spell blossomed from the scepter.
"Obsidian Thorn!"
The ground rumbled, and sharp obsidian thorns shot up from the ground. They formed a long path full of thorns in front of Haig.
"Roar …"
The rushing Voidwalker did not slow down at all. With a wild roar, its body exploded, turning into a dark shadow that swept past the obsidian spike.
"It's actually an energy creature? And … a rank 3 energy creature? "
Haig's expression changed when he saw this. He was about to retreat.
"Roar!"
The shadow exploded, and the Voidwalker reappeared. A pair of large arms grabbed Haig tightly.
"You've lost!"
Julian urged the Hellsteed to come before Haig. He looked down at him. "You've lost. So, submit! "
"This warhorse … is it also a rank 3 high-energy creature?"
Seeing the Hellsteed, Haig no longer had the courage to resist. He turned around and knelt in front of Julian. "Haig, submit to your excellency!"
"Very good!"
Julian nodded. "In the name of the Burning Legion, the Obsidian Throne is now a subordinate of the Burning Legion!"
"Burning Legion, advance!"
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