Chapter 777
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The autumn wilderness was filled with withered and yellow plants. However, there was a red wildflower that bloomed in this cool autumn land.
The Demon King, Richard, looked down at it. He had been looking at it for a few minutes.
The huge army stared at his back silently. No one spoke. They just stood there, holding hands and lined up neatly.
A beautiful city could be seen in the distance. It was the capital of Luyas. Their walls were even carved with beautiful lines, but they were definitely magic imprints used to kill enemies who wanted to climb up the walls.
There weren't many soldiers on the walls, but there were many magicians in different clothes. There were old and young magicians. The old magicians looked at the enemies in the distance and couldn't help but sigh and shake their heads.
The young magicians looked up at the sky and prayed to the non-existent gods, hoping that a savior would fall from the sky and save them.
What was even more desperate was that their hero didn't appear, and there was no savior. The army guarding the city had less than four thousand people, and the number of people protecting the capital was five times more than them. But so what? People who hadn't undergone military training couldn't control the city walls.
At this time, a shadow covered the land. The Demon King looked up. He suddenly stepped over the flower and walked toward the city walls.
The Ice General behind him immediately shouted, "Quickly follow the Demon King's footsteps!"
The huge army moved. The black mass and the dark clouds in the sky moved toward the capital.
"They're here! Cannons! Use the magic cannons! Stop them! "
The oldest mage shouted. He had no more than four teeth in total.
Immediately, everyone who knew magic raised their staffs. The light of magic turned the city walls into a line of light. Countless fireballs, lightning bolts, and light arrows flew toward the army. However, they didn't expect that the different attacks would affect each other. Before they hit the enemy, they exploded in the air. The magic cannons on the city walls were blocked by the magicians' light and exploded in the air.
Looking at this ridiculous scene, everyone in the devil army laughed. The devil king at the very front suddenly floated up and flew rapidly towards the city walls. Countless attacks rained down like a tsunami. He welcomed them head-on and opened his arms wide, as though he was welcoming the rain.
However, a miracle happened. The magic in the sky suddenly lost its color. A terrifying energy burst out like an invisible wind and blew it away.
All the magicians saw this scene. They couldn't believe their eyes. The magic of tens of thousands of people was nullified.
"How is this possible!"
"What kind of magic is that?"
"Is this our enemy?!"
Everyone started to panic.
The city gates were still closed. The army walked toward the city gates slowly. The Demon King flew in the sky. He was very fast and soon arrived in front of the city walls.
Everyone forgot what they were supposed to do. Looking at the black humanoid Demon King, if not for the horns on his head, they would have thought that he was a human.
They looked at him nervously. The Demon King, Richard, stretched out his hand and touched the city walls' barrier. The terrifying magic that could shatter anything was like a fragile bubble in front of him.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The huge city walls' barrier collapsed in an instant. The light was distorted, making people mistakenly think that the world was twisting. Then, snow-white magic crystals fell everywhere. It was like snow, but these magic crystals took less time to melt than snow.
The oldest magician opened his mouth wide. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. He found that none of the magic he had learned in his life could be used. Before this, he had simulated the battle with the Demon King thousands of times in his mind. The result was different from what he had imagined. Magic was useless against him.
Everyone seemed to have given up resistance. They stood there in a daze, watching the Demon King fly to the city walls and look down on everyone.
He came in front of the oldest magician and looked down at him.
"Kneel before me, human."
Hearing this, the old magician took two steps back as if he couldn't stand still. He didn't look like a creature from this world. He looked like a demon from a fairy tale.
"I, I will never bow to the demon race."
The old man held the staff with both hands and lifted it with trembling hands. It seemed to weigh thousands of pounds. His whole body was covered in sweat, and his breathing became rapid. Just by standing in front of him, the old man had used up all of his courage. Everyone who had seen his face had been crushed by this terrifying pressure.
They clearly understood that they were not creatures of the same level. It was as if they had met their natural enemy. They were so scared that they couldn't move.
"Is that so?"
The Demon King said lightly. Then he raised his hand. His every move was seen by everyone. He stretched out his hand and slowly approached the old man. Everyone felt that their vision dimmed. The old man was frightened. He took a few steps back. His eyes overflowed with tears. He sat on the ground like a defeated rooster. His face was full of fear.
"Ah! Ah!! "
He wailed, threw away the staff in his hand, and covered his throat.
"This is the result of disobeying me."
The Infernal King said to the old man and also to the people on the city wall. At that moment, three city guards rushed over. They squeezed through the crowd, drew their swords, and rushed toward the Infernal King. However, as soon as they took a step forward, white flames emerged from the soles of their feet. Then, the flames spread up their feet. In just two seconds, they were burned to ashes along with their armor.
In fear, the old man's eyes suddenly dimmed. His body began to wither. In the blink of an eye, he became a corpse like a withered tree.
Everyone was frightened. Some turned around and ran. Some wanted to fight to the death. But the Demon King waved his hands. White flames appeared on both sides and spread along the city walls. Once touched by the flames, they would be burned to ashes.
In the blink of an eye, the city walls were ignited by the white flames. All the soldiers stationed there were burned to death. The Demon King flew over the city walls. Suddenly, the gate was smashed open. The army of darkness rushed in like a tide.
Screams and cries. Everyone who resisted was drowned by the army of darkness. The residents of the city hid in their houses. To them, this was the end of the world.
In the palace, everyone had already left. Only the empty buildings and a few palace maids and eunuchs were left.
An extremely conspicuous black figure flew across the sky. He brought with him dark clouds that covered the sky. He came to the courtyard at the back. He could feel that there was a powerful force here.
On the lotus pond, a stooped old man sat cross-legged on a withered giant lotus. When the Demon King came here, he suddenly opened his eyes.
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