In a dark and cold rock hall, Jassas sat in the center with a dignified face, gently rubbing the shiny stone chair's armrest with a thoughtful expression.
In front of him was a group of believers in black robes, prostrating on the floor.
"Sanderson's death saddened us, but his sacrifice has brought you back. Great Divine Lord, his sacrifice was meaningful."
"Now that you have returned, it's time for us to show our fangs to the world."
"Divine Lord, which country do you plan to conquer first?"
A man knelt respectfully in front of Jassas and said in a deep voice, "As long as you give the order, we can offer you the throne of the king."
Jassas hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not time yet. We can't expose our strength yet. Novas, give the order to continue developing believers."
Jassas was still in shock when he was almost crushed to death by that freak Tang En as soon as the seal was lifted. The thought of encountering Tang En again when he went out to fight for hegemony made Jassas shudder with fear. He just wanted to take a breather now.
Then, he would think of a way to deal with Tang En, who was a big problem.
"Believers? Divine Lord, you didn't know when you were asleep, but the believers of the Dark Serpent have already penetrated all over the world. Our people are in every kingdom. As long as you give the order, we can instantly plunge the whole world into chaos! "
Novas looked at Jassas with a fanatical expression. "Let us follow in your footsteps and fight to our heart's content in the chaos. Let the Dark Serpent be reborn in the ruins of blood and fire!"
"Our believers have already developed so much?"
Jassas was slightly tempted, but then he thought of Tang En's inviolable and powerful aura, as well as the power of his words. Jassas' hands couldn't help but tremble again. His neck was still aching faintly.
No, acting rashly before finding out the real details of Tang En's background is definitely courting death.
"Yes, Divine Lord," Novas said proudly.
"The devout believers have already prepared everything for your return, and are just waiting for you to taste the sweet fruits of victory. In order to welcome your return, Orica has already prepared a big gift for you," Novas said with a proud expression.
Jaesz had a bad feeling. "Orica? Where did she go? "
Novas smiled and said, "After she heard you say that Sanderson died in the hands of Ellington's Tang En, she decided to teach that arrogant Tang En a lesson and offer his soul to you."
Jassas was stunned. He had no idea what was going on!
In order to save his face, he did not tell his subordinates that he was almost killed by Tang En. He only said that Sanderson was killed by Tang En in the underground world, and that he had just woken up and had not recovered his strength yet, so he could not avenge Sanderson. His weakness also confirmed this statement.
Who would have thought that Olika would actually kill his way to their door!?
Wasn't this courting death?!
But what could Jaesz say now?
He pretended to be calm and said faintly, "In that case, I'll wait for your good news … When I recover my strength, it will be the day when the Dark Serpent reigns supreme."
Novas became even more fanatical. "As you wish, my great Lord!"
After cleaning up the battlefield with Aiguina, Tang En separated from her and returned to Ellington alone.
At this moment, Ellington was still fighting fiercely. Although Orica was dead, the daemons under her control had already fallen into a state of frenzy.
But after losing the support of Orica's power, these daemons had entered a period of weakness. Their strength, speed, and endurance were no longer as fierce as before. The shield wall formed by the shield warriors could withstand the attacks of the Tier 5 daemons very well, and the rain of arrows shot by the rangers could easily tear through their defense, causing terrible damage to them.
Tang En returned to the city wall. "How's the situation?"
"It's not bad … After a few days of fighting, the warriors are very tired."
Fiona stared at the battlefield below. Taking advantage of the interval between the attacks of the daemons, she shot out the frost arrows that she had prepared long ago. Then, she quickly cast a few magic armor on the shield warriors to increase their defense.
After casting the spell, Fiona continued, "The rangers' arrows can't keep up with the consumption, and it's too dangerous to let the assassins go to the battlefield to retrieve the arrows. The main force of the battle now is still the warriors, and there's also Kloto and the rest who are supporting the flintlock team. Galyan has admitted that he doesn't have any bombs left, and Vanilla has also gone down to help."
"Is that so … But the battle is almost over."
Tang En helped Fiona wipe the fine sweat on her forehead and said, "The mastermind behind the scenes is already dead, and there won't be any more daemons coming."
"Is there really someone controlling it?"
"Of course, the scale of the daemons in the past couldn't be so terrible."
Tang En shrugged and said, "If it's like this every year, only fools would live here."
Depp, who was giving orders at the side, silently glanced at Tang En, and then looked away with a conflicted expression.
They were fools who lived here every year …
After Tang En, Kloto, and Galyan cleared out most of the daemons, the remaining daemons brought just the right amount of pressure to Ellington's warriors. It could force out their potential, but it was not enough to make them collapse. Those who were seriously injured not only had the Blood of the Goddess to heal them at any time, but also had Grandia's natural healing spells.
In addition, the elven beauties from the Elven Forest were also on the battlefield. This was a strange army, and it stimulated the warriors' desire to perform, causing them to erupt with all their potential.
However, on the battlefield, the main fighting force was still Elsa, Vanilla, the elves, the fire elementals, and the wind elementals. They and the twenty elven warriors withstood the most pressure, while the fire elementals and wind elementals shuttled through the daemons. Just by passing through them, they caused considerable damage.
The other warriors under the leadership of Locke and his lover, Greta, were killing the daemons that were severely injured.
"Eh? That person is … the unlucky guy that we saved? "
Tang En suddenly saw a familiar figure.
"You mean Kendall? After he came back from the underground world, he decided to stay in Ellington, and later applied to join the guards. "
Fiona said, "After all, he's a silver-level rank-6, and is considered a very good fighter."
"I see, I thought he had left."
Tang En nodded and stopped paying attention to Kendall. Compared to them, the elves from the Emerald Corolla needed his attention more.
After all, Izali had said that he would be responsible for them after she handed them over to him. He did not expect to encounter the daemons as soon as he returned. He was supposed to train them to be teachers, but now he had to go to the battlefield first.
But then again, don't underestimate the valiant elven girls on the battlefield who were using exquisite swordsmanship while casting spells to assist others in the battle. They were also learning slowly.
The long-lived species accumulated strength and broke through levels in their long lives, but humans could continuously break through levels in their short lives, and even enter the legendary realm. This showed that the average talent of humans was much stronger than the long-lived species. However, many people liked to say that the long-lived species had better talent and that humans were useless. Wasn't this a strange argument?
In all of Prandal, the only ones who were truly born with a golden thigh were the dragons, who appeared and disappeared mysteriously. Which other race did not obtain their strength through their own cultivation?
Tang En pursed his lips and went to find Klotho.
"Second Column, quickly reload and prepare for the next round of shooting! We can't lose face in front of those green-skinned, big-eared monsters. See, it's only been seven days, and they've already withered! Let them see the power of dwarven technology! "
Klotho, who smelled of gunpowder, jumped up and down as he commanded the dwarves to shoot the daemons. Beside them were Grandia and Clover. Since dwarves and goblins could not cultivate, they were very weak in the face of daemons' attacks and had to be protected.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A row of bullets whizzed out of the barrel, and on the battlefield a few hundred meters away, several magical beasts suddenly exploded into blobs of blood. Their sturdy shells were blown away by the impact of the bullets, or shattered into pieces, making their defense very weak.
Only a few daemons had the ability to use their spells to block the bullets. Most of them relied on their bodies to resist.
"Roar!!"
A daemon was hit in the eye and roared in pain. It opened its mouth full of fangs and spat out a blazing ray toward the city wall!
Clover elegantly put away her paintbrush and waved her hand in the air a few times. Simplified runes condensed and formed, and magic turned into a deflecting shield, blocking the blazing ray.
The ray hit the city wall under their feet, and the sturdy rock wall instantly collapsed, turning into lava that flowed down.
"Get out of the way!"
The warriors below the city wall cried out in alarm, hurriedly avoiding the accidental injuries from above.
"Puchi …"
The water elementals spat out streams of water to cool down the lava, then turned back to fight the daemons.
The earth elementals sent out some of their members to quickly return to the city wall and began to repair it as quickly as possible. The tattered city wall was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.
"My friend!"
Klotho noticed Tang En and jumped down from his chair, laughing heartily. "How's our dwarven firearms team? They aren't any weaker than your rangers, right? "
Compared to a Ranger's arrows, muskets were still relatively weak …
Of course, Tang En could not tell the truth. After all, they were here to help, so he smiled and said, "Not bad. I feel that with your help, this battle can end at least half the time."
Tang En's horse was very useful to Klotho. He laughed and said, "Of course. I'm not boasting, but looking at the current situation, this battle will be completely over by tomorrow at the latest!"
Tang En smiled, looked at the gun in Klotho's hand, and said, "Can I see it?"
"Of course, my friend!"
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