I'm such an old god, so sorry

Nokras said, staring at Bertros: "The reason, has it been investigated?"

"Yes, it seems that a demon lord died in battle. The demon saw it as a provocation and began to invade the border on a large scale."

"The demon lord is killed? What is going on?!"

Nokras frowned, and Gu Jing Wubo's face fluctuated slightly.

Shaking with the devil for a long time, the dark angel not only became a semi-abyssed creature, but also had a better understanding of the demons than any other forces in Ainfar.

They knew that it was an army led by several demon princes and a large number of demon lords who destroyed the Hram Empire, but now the demon confronting them is an army with only a few demon lords as the core.

Killing a demon lord, even in the thirty-eight twilight battles of the dark angels, only had three records.

This is like killing a marshal on the opposite side before the war begins.

"Well, as far as we know, when the shadow demon Taran Betheron fell, the only formation of our army nearby was a Sirius team."

"You mean that a team of Honorary Hram killed a demon lord alone?! What can't even the tens of thousands of warriors of Hram do?"

"Yes...Yes, according to general analysis, it should be so, but other reasons are not ruled out."

Betroths hesitated, and the lieutenant general felt that this conclusion was indeed absurd.

"Then it must be the squeeze inside the devil!"

Nokras said sharply, making a final conclusion on the matter.

"Yes."

Bertheros answered. He knew the character of the Marshal. This dark angel was born at the end of the Hram Empire. He has been a soldier for more than a thousand years. He is stubborn and arrogant. Even now, he still refuses to admit that Hram has Any performance weaker than others.

However, Marshal Nokras was not a stubborn old man, he paused, then whispered:

"That honorary Hram team, I'll talk more about it later."

Bertheros nodded, and then Nokras turned his attention back to the sand table.

"This attack is very wrong. It stands to reason that even if the demon wants to retaliate because of the death of the lord, there seem to be too many demons attacking our defense line. This number is almost equal to the total number of demons in the Twilight War... ...This is still in the Secret Realm of Vault of Heaven."

Nokras touched his chin and thought.

"You mean, the devil has been strengthened?"

"The Will of the Abyss is a very interesting thing."

The marshal tapped his fingers on the sand table and said to Bertros: "If you have also dealt with the abyss for a thousand years, you will know the peculiarities of the will of the abyss. It seems to be able to predict the future. When we are aggressive, it will It increases the power of the devil, and when we are weak, it will just weaken the devil to a level that can restrain us."

Nokras' eyes drooped slightly: "This time we have the strongest allies. The battle of Twilight has the most luxurious lineup in history. The Will of the Abyss has also noticed this, and the devil may receive great reinforcements. "

"In fact, among the demons who attacked the defensive line, there are types that have never been seen before, like the black knight in an iron can, causing a lot of casualties to our soldiers on the front line."

"...For the time being, shrink the front line. We don't have to fight the opponent hard now. After the Holy Clan and Dragon allies are in place, it's time to counterattack."

"Yes."

"In addition, Fatisina's holiday is also over. She will bring a group of deserters to the front line. You will arrange this matter. Don't let me see this group of shining wings!"

The marshal’s words were very rude. For Nokras, he was the person who had experienced the division of Hram. The choices made by the fathers of the holy angels made every iron-blooded soldier in the Hram Empire feel extremely angry. For Tianyi Heram, he even gave up his determination to regain the glory of the past and the original heaven. This is an unforgivable betrayal!

How can they be worthy of King Lucifer!

"Lucy..... I will deal with Fatisina's crown. [Wings of Dawn] maintenance and upgrade parts will also be in place within three days."

Bertros almost said the wrong thing. Fatisina is indeed the successor of Lucifer recognized by the kings. Most of the dark angels think there is nothing wrong with it, but for the old coach in front of him, Nokras admitted Lucifer has only one person from beginning to end.

"Don't shy away, Fatisina is a very good young Hram, Lucifer said... it's better to inherit from her than nothing. Before I die, I will recommend her to the kings as a marshal."

Nokras waved his hand with a complicated expression. He sat back on his chair and picked up the pendant hanging under his neck, a Heram logo with silver wings wrapped around the reverse cross.

"The king..."

When Bertros saw this, he left silently. He knew what the Marshal was doing. It was something that old dark angels would often do. It was a tune passed by word of mouth after the fall of heaven.

"You will come back like lightning..."

"Under the golden city wall, under the pure white door..."

"Through the gate of triumph..."

"..."

Chapter 33 Do you dare to defy me who owns Bayeri?!

After Xiude completed his first patrol mission and returned to Sirius, the fighting became wrong.

Almost on the second day after he returned, the demons in the abyss domain on the opposite side began a large-scale attack. Dark Angels were under siege at several floating fortresses on the border. Fortunately, the war mobilization had already been done almost before. The headquarters urgently mobilized troops, and the fortress did not fall.

"The devil is crazy!"

This is not a cold joke. The chaos of the abyssal demon is chaos, but the high-level demons are all sensible. Isn't it stupid to send the inadequate force to the dark angel's firepower network?

Facts have proved that demons do have brains. The confidence they dare to send legions directly into the secret realm of the sky is that the number of demons is really large, very, very large. According to many veterans who participated in the Battle of Twilight, they usually only go deep into the abyss realm. I saw so many demon legions.

The demon on Setimontan’s side is not simply a Cinder Lord and the elite Chaos Knight Legion under the Lord’s lord. There are also countless followers who admire the demon prince. These unaligned demons wandering the abyss plane are extremely Excellent cannon fodder, the quality of the demon who can actively find it is almost the same as the regular soldier of the legion.

There is a Cinder Lord sitting in town, Setimontan is equivalent to an endless source of troops, and tens of thousands of demons come in every day. This is much faster than the Demon Lord’s hard work to collect eggs and retrain. Up.

Thanks to this result, Xiude finally didn’t have a moment of idle time. The floating fortress he was in stepped back a bit, leaving a depth, and then dispatched all the mobile units. None of them was idle. They took turns all day long. On the battlefield.

Sirius was no exception, so Xiude experienced how pilots lived during wartime.

Eating and drinking Lazarus are all on the fighter plane, because the devil does not attack with high intensity around the clock. A large part of the time is to cultivate morality on vigilance, and wait until the devil invades before going to the big kill.

Originally, after he returned from killing Taran Beateron, Shude wanted to find the maker of Bayet and talk about why he couldn't even destroy the weakest abyss patrol ship.

But the instantaneous outbreak of war made him change his point of view. After killing seven in and out in hordes of flying demons and ferocious demon battleships, Xiu De discovered that Bayeli’s performance is really a blood mother. Strong, his operation is also coquettish.

"Enough is enough, I know you show, can you not emphasize it?"

"Galiano, go and explode the force field of that battleship."

"Hey, why?"

"Do you dare to defy me who owns Bayeri?!"

The sound of Xiude's filming of the engine compartment was heard clearly.

"Good good, who told me to say something wrong."