The Burning Legion's path of conquest continued.
Many things continued in this world, and time continued to pass.
One year … Two years, ten years … Twenty years!
With the passage of time, the seeds that Li Yu had planted in this world had already sprouted, grown, bloomed, and bore fruit.
"Strength and glory!"
On the platform in front of the War God's Temple in the Red Moss Highlands, a burly man over two meters tall, wearing heavy armour and holding a large axe the size of a wheel, raised the weapon in his hands.
"Ha!"
On the vast plains in front of the War God's Temple stood thousands of burly men. They raised their weapons at the same time and shouted loudly.
Their mighty voices shook the heavens and earth.
"Brave warriors of the War God!"
The burly man on the platform shouted at the countless warriors below, pointing at the War God's Temple behind him.
"Twenty years ago, I, Dalmon, was the first to step into the War God's Temple and received his blessings."
"Twenty years later, we have become the undisputed masters of this land. We have allowed the world to experience the strength of warriors. "
"This is the strength that the War God has bestowed upon us, this is the glory that the War God has bestowed upon us!"
Dalmon raised his axe and roared towards the sky, "Strength and glory!"
"Strength and glory!"
On the vast Red Moss Highlands, cheers rang out like a tsunami. Countless warriors raised their weapons and roared, their voices surging like a raging tide.
"But …"
Dalmon pointed towards the sea, towards the other side of the sea.
"But on the other side of the sea, there are countless warriors who have been bullied by the Magi, countless warriors waiting to bathe in the glory of the War God, and countless citizens waiting to be saved!"
Dalmon raised his huge axe, and his entire body was covered in flames.
"As the first warriors to bathe in the glory of the War God, we are born with a mission. To save them! To save those suffering people from the cruel rule of the Magi! "
"To spread the strength and glory of warriors throughout the world!"
"War God's Army, attack!"
"Ha!"
The warriors all over the mountains raised their weapons and surged towards the other side of the sea like a wave.
The legendary warrior army of the Chernobyl Islands, after accumulating strength for twenty years, finally waved their fists at the world.
A battle between warriors and Magi was about to begin.
However, at this moment, the Magi had no time to pay attention to these so-called 'legendary warriors'.
Twenty years later, the Tower of Truth followed Li Yu's arrangements and spread the eight 'Calamity' techniques throughout the central region of the Magus Continent.
Twenty years had passed, and the "Calamity" technique had also blossomed.
"My name is Kampas Kampas my throne, the Lord of Paleness!"
"Everyone who cultivates the Art of Paleness is my subject and subject to my protection."
Kampas Kampas the Kampas Kampas Kampas Kampas Kk.
........... Kkamp. Kampas Kts of Kampampas Kampas Kampampas of Kampas Kampas Kampas of Kkampas Kampampas Kampampas Kampas.
This commotion caused countless people to be inexplicably shocked. They had no idea what was going on.
However, something even more shocking happened.
"I am the King of the Eventide …"
"I am the King of Yakshas …"
"I am the Nine Fires Hades King …"
"I am the Golden Armored Corpse King …"
"I am a Death Knight …"
"I am the King of Liches …"
"I am the Blood Monarch …"
After the loud announcement of the King of Paleness, Kampas, caused an earth-shattering commotion, the other Lords of Calamity who had been hiding at the side could no longer sit still. They all revealed their thrones and summoned their subordinates.
Yes, subordinates!
Li Yu's eight cultivation methods all had a hidden setting. Whoever was the first to cultivate this technique to the seventh level would naturally be able to control those who cultivated the same technique.
With the appearance of the eight Lords of Calamity, the Calamity Army was officially formed.
In the past twenty years, how far had Sears spread the "Calamity" technique? How many people had practiced it? Perhaps even Sears himself didn't know.
The eight Lords of Calamity summoned their subordinates, throwing the central region into chaos. The old organizations were broken down one after another, and countless Magi were reorganized according to the Calamity Sequence.
Under such circumstances, the veteran adept organizations naturally wouldn't allow it!
Hence, a war between the old and the new order erupted!
This wasn't the end!
* Rumble! *
At the edge of the central region of the Magus Continent, at the end of the endless wasteland, a volcano that hadn't erupted for many years emitted a violent tremor. It spewed out a shadow and raging flames.
* Roar … *
With a loud roar, the shadow and raging flames violently erupted.
A ten-meter-tall demon with a pair of large Demonic Wings and two large Demonic Horns on his head floated in the air. His entire body emitted an endless amount of savagery and ruthlessness.
"Is this the central region of the Magus Continent?"
The giant demon opened his two dark golden Demonic Eyes and scanned his surroundings. A pair of pitch-black Demonic Wings spread open with a whoosh, and endless shadows and raging flames surged out like a tide.
"I have conquered the Shadow's Nest, I have conquered the Extreme Darkness, I have conquered the Underdark, I have conquered the Eternal Darkness."
The giant demon landed at the mouth of the volcano, and a mysterious incantation reverberated. Torrential shadows and raging flames surged.
At the mouth of the volcano, a pitch-black door formed of shadows slowly opened.
"Open! The Door of Darkness! "
The demon roared, and a vast amount of shadow energy poured into the black door.
* Rumble! *
The pitch-black door slowly opened. Behind the door, countless figures stood solemnly, emitting endless darkness.
"In the name of the Burning Lord, in the name of Julian Stormrage."
The giant demon flew high into the sky, and raging flames covered the sky.
"The Burning Legion will conquer this land!"
"Burning Legion, attack!"
* Roar … *
Amidst the mad roars, countless figures surged out from behind the Door of Darkness like a wave. They followed the figure at the front, the most powerful demon, to conquer piece after piece of land.
Then, all the forces in the central region of the Magus World were dumbfounded.
The old forces were at war with the newly assembled eight Lords of Calamity. Both sides were in a mess.
At this moment, Julian led the Burning Legion and charged in. Without distinguishing between right and wrong, he only asked, "To live or to die?"
Thus, the Scourge Army, the Burning Legion, and the old forces of the Magus World were in a three-way mess.
"Warriors of the God of War, kill all the spellcasters."
"Strength and glory!"
The Legendary Warrior Legion that crossed the sea swept across the land like a hurricane, bringing even greater chaos to this chaotic world.
"The season of harvest has finally arrived!"
After twenty years of waiting, in the Eternal Silence of the Astral Plane, the mastermind behind all this smiled and opened his eyes.
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