The words' Anqielle 'were like a bolt from the blue, causing the expressions of the abyssal great demons on the city wall to change. The great demons had the same feelings as the surface races when they saw Donald and Catherine! Han Jin and Nicolas were both rising stars. Before Donald decided to start a world war, the demigod powerhouse he was most wary of was Anqielle. Otherwise, he would not have transferred Prince Hani away from the battlefield.
The Church was destroyed by the infighting between the races on the ground. If Anqielle was killed as well, Donald believed that victory would definitely belong to the Abyssal Race. Unfortunately, Prince Hani appeared at the wrong time. The giant dragons of Dragon City and Dragon Realm had just found Anqielle and awakened her. Hani's fate was obvious when he faced the most powerful battle group of the Golden Dragon Race.
The great demons on the city wall were afraid. Although their mission was to ensure the stability of the Abyss World and they did not join the expedition, they more or less knew about the situation. Moreover, since Anqielle appeared here, the other two would definitely not be easy to deal with!
At this moment, about hundreds of long-horned demons and evil spirits rushed out of the castle. They let out angry roars and charged straight at Han Jin and the other two.
Nicolas looked at Han Jin, and Han Jin looked back at him. The former wanted to see the mysterious magic with his own eyes, while the latter wanted to understand the true power of the Galaxy of Stars. Neither wanted to make a move.
Anqielle sighed softly. Her voice was filled with pity and helplessness. Then, two ice rings appeared out of thin air, enveloping Han Jin and Nicolas respectively.
"Deep Blue!" With a soft shout, Anqielle pointed her right hand at the approaching long-horned demons.
A startling azure light blossomed from Anqielle's fingertip, instantly turning into a canopy that covered an area of several hundred meters. Countless tiny icicles danced and spiraled in the air like a steaming mist. The bright red soil was suddenly covered in a layer of snow-white frost, and the thickness of the frost was still increasing.
Frantically vibrating magic waves rolled in all directions like silent thunder. Even if they were more than a hundred miles away from the castle, they could still clearly feel the changes in the elements.
It was as if the camera had suddenly stopped moving. All the abyssal warriors within a few hundred meters of Anqiel had turned into ice sculptures. However, they were not the ones who suffered the most, but the abyssal warriors outside the Deep Blue Domain. The freezing air had already seeped out of the Deep Blue Domain, causing the temperature in the air to drop far below freezing point. However, this temperature was not enough to turn the abyssal warriors into ice sculptures instantly. They still had the ability to move, but the muscles and blood vessels beneath their skin had already been frozen stiff. This was how the tragedy happened. While they were running at full speed, their legs and arms kept cracking open. However, their frozen nerves prevented them from feeling any pain. By the time they could no longer support themselves and fell to the ground, their bodies were already covered in dense cracks like a spider web.
Some of the long-horned demons were half-naked. Their chests were frozen stiff, and they could no longer breathe. They subconsciously opened their mouths, and the corners of their mouths cracked open without hesitation, even to the roots of their ears. Some felt their vision blur, and they could not see clearly. Of course, their frozen eyeballs could not maintain their vision. They tried to open their eyes wider, but the moment they exerted force, their fragile eyelids cracked open.
Among the few abyssal great demons, one of them did not react at all, and was frozen on the castle wall. The other three had already disappeared. However, they could not teleport out of the Deep Blue Domain. The next moment, an abyssal great demon appeared in the air. Like the long-horned demons and evil spirits, his body turned into an ice sculpture in an instant. He then fell straight from the sky and landed on the ground. With a bang, his body was smashed into pieces, and scattered all over the ground. However, there was a red glow in the shattered ice. It was the color of blood.
The other two great demons appeared at the edge of the Deep Blue Domain. Unfortunately, they could not teleport again. Their tall figures and eyes filled with unwillingness were covered in frost.
Han Jin was shocked. The power of the Deep Blue Domain was far beyond his expectations. No wonder Anqielle had used such a tone to talk about Prince Hani on the God of War. It was as if she did not put him in her eyes at all. So this was the reason. Once she opened her domain, no matter how many abyssal demons there were, they would not be able to get close to her, unless they also had a domain.
After a few breaths of time, Anqielle had already retracted her domain. She said softly, "Let's go."
"Just like that?" Nicholas stared at the hundreds of silent ice sculptures, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's too easy on them." Han Jin said indifferently. As soon as his voice fell, his Divine Sense turned into a deafening roar and swept forward like a gust of wind.
Boom … Boom boom boom … The hundreds of ice sculptures were shattered one after another by the Divine Sense, turning into a splattering of flowers. The remaining three great demons were also unable to escape this calamity. They turned into messy chunks of flesh and blood on the ground. They were snow-white and blood-red. It was a particularly shocking sight.
Anqielle slowly lowered her eyes. It seemed that she could not bear it, but it did not seem like she was faking it. To put it bluntly, acting in front of Nicholas and Han Jin was too difficult. There was no need for her to challenge it.
"Raphael, you are really a strange person," Nicholas said with a smile. Nicholas smiled and said, "Sometimes, you are very annoying. Sometimes, you are very likable. For example … right now."
"Next time, if there is such an opportunity, I will give it to you." Han Jin looked through the gate of the castle. "Actually, you are also very strange. I heard others say that you are not an easy person to get along with. It turns out that what they said was not entirely correct."
"Who did you hear it from? Jeddis or Zenglin? "Nicholas's face became cold.
"They all said it. Is there a problem?" Han Jin laughed.
"Why did you deliberately mention them?" Nicholas's voice was very soft. "You see … I am beginning to hate you again."
"You two, if there is anything, can you talk about it after we leave the Abyss?" Anqielle said coldly. In fact, she had been having a headache. This time, Nicholas was determined to attack the Abyss. It would definitely become a variable in the entire war, and the situation of the war would become clear. This was the fundamental reason why she decided to join.
Anqielle was worried that Han Jin and Nicholas, the two polar opposites of the world, would really fight each other in the Abyss World, just like the Black Dragon King Valentine and the Golden Dragon King Milu, who knew that they were wrong, but still chose to go all the way. In the end, it would lead to the tragedy of hurting oneself before hurting the enemy. With her help, at least they could find a balance and restraint.
"It has dragged on for too long." Nicholas's gaze moved away from Han Jin. "The demon warriors should have made sufficient preparations on the other side of the Gates of Hell. Lord Raphael, please walk at the front."
"Is this revenge?" Han Jin smiled.
"I am not that narrow-minded," Nicholas said. "You have the Life Puppet, don't you? Besides, you are late. Otherwise, we might have already broken through the Gates of Hell. "
"This is your plan?" Han Jin smiled as usual. "You should be grateful to me. I am the one who saved you."
"Lord Raphael, you mean …" Anqielle was stunned.
"On the other side of the Gates of Hell is the Cursed Hill. There is still a magic formation set up by the Death God of the Era of the Gods." Han Jin said softly. "If the two of you think you can fight against the Death God, you can go ahead with your plan. However, I will not accompany you."
"How do you know?" Nicholas's expression changed. He knew about the Cursed Hill, but he did not know that there was a death trap hidden in the Cursed Hill. According to common sense, this should be the core secret of the demon race. Not to mention Han Jin, even the Fallen Angel Catherine, who had joined Han Jin, would not know about this.
"Understand yourself and your enemies. Only then can you win every battle. Did you not think of anything before you entered the Gates of Hell?"
Nicholas fell silent. It was not that he did not want to understand, but that he had no way of understanding.
"Lord Raphael, what do you think we should do?" Anqielle asked.
"Go that way." Han Jin pointed to the west. "About two hundred miles, there is a lava mountain that stretches for hundreds of miles. There are three paths there. One leads to the Sulfur Plains, which is the territory of the Black Dragons. Another path leads to the surface world, and another path leads down. After passing by a few cities, we can enter Gray Valley City."
"Gray Valley City? I have heard of it. It seems to be the largest city in the Abyss World. "Anqielle paused." Lord Raphael, do you know about Gray Valley City? "
"A little." Han Jin smiled. "Although Gray Valley City is not the gathering place of the demon race, it is only a hundred miles away from the Demon Mountain. It is precisely because of the protection of the demon race that Gray Valley City has evolved into the largest city in the Abyss World. If we can destroy it, it will cause devastating damage to the reputation of the demon race. If we can't even protect Gray Valley City, it is hard to imagine that the demons have the ability to protect other cities, and the abyssal races will lose confidence. “
How far is Gray Valley City from the lava mountain you mentioned? "Anqielle asked seriously.
"It should be seven or eight hundred miles away, and the path is rather complicated. There are too many forks in the Abyss World," Han Jin said. "But I know how to go."
"Seven or eight hundred miles … It is not too far. With our speed, we can reach it in two days at most." Anqielle's gaze fell on Nikola. "Lord Nikola, what do you think?" This sentence had already proved Anqielle's attitude. She supported Han Jin's suggestion.
Nikola remained silent. He suddenly realized that he was facing a different kind of battle. He, Frost Dragon Anqielle, and Raphael were already the three giants of the surface races. With the three of them together, it was impossible for them to act on their own. Even if it was a temporary mercenary team, they still needed a leader. Under the situation of equal strength and status, the one who knew the enemy better would be the leader. This was very natural. The problem was that he was unwilling to accept this!
Everyone who saw Han Jin for the first time would more or less be deceived by his appearance. Han Jin was young, his eyes were clear, and his smile was full of sunshine. To put it simply, he was more like a carefree big boy than a powerhouse who was decisive in killing and whose hands were stained with blood. Although Nikola understood some things about Han Jin from various angles, he also made a mistake when he saw Han Jin for the first time. It had nothing to do with strength. He doubted that someone as young as Han Jin would have the shrewdness and scheming to match his strength. The information he had obtained also told him that Han Jin had done many wrong things. If it were him, he was confident that he would have done better. Therefore, Han Jin was definitely far inferior in these aspects.
The facts immediately taught him a lesson. Han Jin kept saying that he had saved everyone. First, he pushed himself to the highest point of morality. Then, he showed that he knew the Abyss World like the back of his hand. His intention was very obvious. He wanted the other two demigods to temporarily obey his arrangements and follow Han Jin.
At this moment, Nikola even suspected that there was a magic array left by the Death God Hammas on the Cursed Hill. Was all of this Han Jin's tricks?
Perhaps in the eyes of others, there was nothing to consider. For the sake of the overall situation, whoever's suggestion was correct should be immediately executed. But to Nikola, it was not so simple.
The king could not meet the king. This was not only the rule of the chessboard, but also the portrayal of reality. It contained unimaginable killing intent. Now, for the sake of the entire war, they were walking together and trying their best to maintain harmony. This was already the limit of Nikola's patience. Now, they still had to obey?
"Lord Nikola?" Anqielle urged impatiently.
You stupid dragon!! A cynical smile appeared on Nikola's face again, but in his heart, he was mocking Anqielle. No wonder after the fall of the Golden Dragon King Mi Lu, you were unable to stop the division of the Golden Dragon Clan. In the end, you had to leave and live in seclusion. Haha … Now that the Golden Dragon Clan is in trouble, I have to find you. Once the situation calms down, you will have to scram! It turned out that he, Nikola, had made two mistakes. He had underestimated Han Jin and overestimated Anqielle!
"Let's go," Nikola said softly. Nikolay said softly. Although he did not agree or disagree, he expressed his decision in a roundabout way.
If he rejected Han Jin's suggestion, he would have to break through the last Gate of Hell. If what Han Jin said was true, then he would become a joke passed down through the ages. A negative example of someone who suffered misfortune because he did not trust his companions. Or, he could choose to hide in the Abyss for a period of time and leave all the burdens to Han Jin and Anqielle. If he succeeded, he would reap the benefits. If he failed, he could return to the surface and be his final hero. But at Nikola's height, he would never choose a foolish shortcut. The reason he was able to come to this day and create brilliant achievements was because he had the courage to face everything head-on. Disappointment, pain, helplessness, loneliness, and separation of life and death, he had experienced them and faced them calmly. It was the same now.
The so-called cultivation was ultimately the cultivation of one's heart and will. If he escaped, his footsteps would come to an abrupt halt.
"Okay." Anqielle turned around. Her eyes flickered, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Then, she regained her calmness and took the lead to shoot into the distance.
Han Jin did not seem to expect Nikola to compromise without any fighting strength. He was stunned for a moment. Then, he unsheathed the long sword in his hand, stepped on the purple light, and chased after Anqielle.
Nikola stared at Han Jin's back. His eyes were cold and calm. After a moment, he raised his foot and shot forward like a cannonball.
The three of them headed west. They chose different methods. Anqielle used Flight, but her speed was not as fast as the baby Undying Bird, nor was it as fast as Catherine. Of course, perhaps she did not use her full strength, just like when she activated the Deep Blue Domain. They had no support here, and they might not be able to find a place to rest. Thus, they had to maintain their fighting strength as much as possible. Han Jin's figure was the most leisurely and carefree, which matched his handsome appearance perfectly. It was as if he was on a scenic tour.
It was said that a Sword Saint who had his own domain could fly in the air, but Nikola relied entirely on his feet to travel. Every step he took left a deep footprint in the bright red soil. Around the footprint were irregular cracks that were thin, thick, long, and short. Then, his body pierced through the air like an arrow. He even made bursts of whistling sounds as he shot out fifty to sixty meters before slowing down. Then, he took another step.
About half an hour after Han Jin and the others left the castle, the two Hell's Gates outside the castle and the Hell's Gate in the castle blossomed with light at the same time. Then, countless long-horned demons swarmed in, and the abyssal demons were hidden among the cannon fodder.
There was no one outside the castle. There were only countless scattered blood-red ice cubes that were gradually melting into blood. Donald's tall figure appeared. With a flash, he appeared on the city wall and silently observed the messy scene. It had only been ten days, but he seemed to have aged a lot. If it were someone else, they might have already collapsed or gone crazy from the successive blows. However, Donald's figure was still upright.
The moment the Death God's Projection descended, he had already sensed it. He also knew that he had lost a brother forever. At that time, he hated Han Jin far more than he hated Nikola. However, he could not give up halfway. War was not a child's play.
What made him feel even more helpless was that he could only keep the news of Prince Johnson's death a secret. Otherwise, the morale of the army would suffer another blow.
Several abyssal demons flashed in the surroundings at the same time. They were searching for traces left by the enemy. Han Jin and Anqielle had left through the air, so naturally, they did not leave behind anything. However, Nikola's footprints were particularly conspicuous. There was one every sixty to seventy meters, extending into the distance.
An abyssal great demon followed the footprints and looked to the west. Then, with a few flashes, he returned to Donald's side and whispered, "Your Majesty, they seem to be going to Lava Mountain."
"Lava Mountain? What are they going there for? "Donald seemed to be asking the great demon, but also seemed to be asking himself.
"Your Majesty, then … should we chase after them?"
Donald narrowed his eyes. One Nikola was already a huge headache for him. With Han Jin and Anqielle, he had no chance of winning. Even if he did achieve victory, the demons would definitely pay a heavy price.
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