Devil's Journey

Chapter 189 Accumulate Strength
I am the only destiny, I am the destiny!
The magic thoughts rose up, and the magic light in Julian's eyes flourished, brilliant thunder and lightning, dancing flames, interweaving a magnificent and terrifying scene.

Machino, who fulfilled the oath and was able to bless the extraordinary power, unexpectedly not only failed to kill the demon in one go, but was suppressed by himself again, because the opponent's strength was too strong.

The colors reflected by the two magic powers in Julian's eyes are constantly flickering and changing. In the field, the violent thunder and lightning and the blazing flames are intertwined and dancing like wild snakes. Soon after, they gradually merge in an extremely strange way. stand up.

The blazing white electric light and orange flames gradually changed into a strange pale purple magic power of thunder and fire, which spread from the domain to Julian's wings.

With every flap of Julian, there will be a continuous crackling sound, deriving extremely terrifying power of destruction and destruction.

Clang!
The great beheading sword was entwined with the power of blue-purple thunder and fire, and carried terrifying power of destruction and destruction. It cut off Maginot's war halberd in an instant, and at the same time severed Maginot's oath of fearlessness.

Boom!

The dark purple thunder and fire blade shadow fell to the ground, and the violent explosion sound was deafening, and the knights who were affected were turned into charred pieces with their horses.

".cough cough"

Marshal Maginot, who was cut open from his left shoulder to his right waist, did not die immediately. The strong vitality of the legendary realm allowed him to maintain a clear consciousness, but this was undoubtedly more painful.

The legendary first-order magical power plate armor was directly chopped into pieces, the remaining pieces of armor were almost fused with Maginot's scorched flesh, and the broken chest and abdomen section was directly carbonized.

In the terrifying magic flame, Julian's figure emerged, and his magic armor seemed to be damaged, but under the nourishment of Julian's magic power, it was able to repair itself, and there were a lot of paleness on his ferocious cheeks. Purple magic pattern.

"Brave human being, your fearlessness has moved me, so I decided to put your head on my throne." Julian said as if mercifully, and then ignored the other party's hatred eyes before dying. The sword beheaded him.

After Marshal Maginot's head was held in Julian's hands, the morale of the Verrol army collapsed. The soldiers who had been bravely fighting against the devil heard the cries of the Marshal's death in a daze. , the resolute fighting spirit then collapsed.

Soldiers are the prestige of the generals, and the courage of the soldiers.

The knights dropped their lances, the officers dropped their command flags, and the soldiers tried to escape in fear, but were torn to pieces by the excited demons.

The Pegasus knights, who suffered more than half of the casualties, no longer wanted to entangle with the demons, and drove the tired Pegasus straight away from the battlefield, and the Cavaliers who followed the Marshal's banner also abandoned their honor.

The central front, which was already crumbling and supported by one breath, disintegrated directly. Except for a few officers and soldiers who roared and launched a decisive attack, most of the Verrol soldiers completely lost their fighting spirit. exposed to murderous demons.

The situation is slightly better for the legions on the two wings of Verrol. Although the assault cavalry were stunned by the spell-casting team led by Fenmoberg after crushing the meat shield defense line of the little demons, they are losing some troops. Finally, they successfully retreated, and then under the cover of infantry, they regrouped, replaced with new lances, and prepared to charge again.

But at this moment, there was a cry of the marshal's death, which shocked the legions on both wings. After the shock, the legion leaders tried to organize the legions to retreat slowly, but when Julian, who was sitting on the throne of the skull, led the demons to kill, This behavior is just reduced to futility.

On the battlefield littered with corpses, the demons addicted to killing couldn't help shouting the name of Julian. The filthy Moyuan language carried a heart-rending horror. I couldn't help crying, the courage in my heart was gone.

When there was a sound of flapping wings and strange laughter in the air, these frightened soldiers would throw away their helmets and armor in panic and flee in a hurry.

Even after night fell, there were many soldiers who were too scared to stop because of the shadows of the birds, until they were paralyzed or even died of exhaustion.

The flames were burning fiercely, and Sharna, who was dressed in light armor, looked indifferently at the burned half-elf town, but the awe-inspiring gazes of the surrounding half-elf subordinates made Sharna feel alienated.

But there is no way, if she wants the tribe to survive, she has to be this villain, even if she is rejected and feared by the tribe, she must be ruthless, otherwise, if she really angers the master, the half-elves in the entire tranquil forest may be killed. It's going to be a catastrophe.

As for following her demon master, she doesn't know what the outcome will be in the future, so she can only take one step at a time, but speaking of it, it seems that this is the longest time she has been away from her master.
"I miss Master a little bit." Sighing slightly, Sharna felt helpless. She had been tuned to be inseparable from Master, thinking about it during the day and thinking about it even more at night, just like a slut.

After tidying up the unpromising distracting thoughts, Sharna, who regained her indifference, ordered to go to the next gathering place of half-elves who were unwilling to give in.

The title of Goshawk Witch, Bloodthirsty Claw has spread, and those who are still resisting resentfully call Sharna by this, but with Senia and Silvia being sent to assist Sharna, The battle in the forest also progressed faster.

The half-elves, who were originally scarcely equipped and chaotically organized, have been rectified and reorganized, and they have become more like an army. Their combat power has naturally increased, and with the superior number of people, it can be said that they are almost guaranteed to win every battle.

It is only a matter of time before all the half-elf towns in the Tranquil Forest are unified, and some half-elves even call Sharna the half-elf queen in private.

Of course, this is just an unrecognized title, and Sharna has no idea of ​​being a queen, unless it is Julian's order.

The brigade led by Alice had already returned to the Tranquil Forest. The wild monster Wanhu was the first to be sent back to the mountain. Foote, Boluo, and Adu led the team, but they couldn't be idle when they went back.

As the consul, Alice ordered them to continue to clean up and sweep the northern part of the South Tyrell Mountains, and bring the South Tyrell Mountains under control as much as possible.

The demon tribe left behind to assist in the supervision and suppression of nearly 20 young and strong servants who were taken captive. Before the demonization was completed, the status of these young and strong men and women was only equivalent to that of slaves.

After being demonized, these servants will first be added to the previously compiled [-] households. According to Alice's prediction, each [-] households will have [-] to [-] demons, and then they will be recruited from the previous [-] households. Form a new Wanhu.

These demons will be placed in the mountains for the time being. After all, the plains are too dangerous. Julian is not sure how to hold the plains for the time being. It is best to simply plunder enough people to transform them into demons and continue to accumulate strength.

(End of this chapter)