"I won't tell you!" Damon Benben pretended to strangle Mai Mai with the chain, but couldn't find his neck. "You two-timing idiot!"

"Demon merchants have been doing this for centuries, ribbit..." Mai Mai said, feeling a bit wronged. "The investment situation isn't very clear right now. Unless you say you've found the Dice of Destiny to support you, we won't withdraw our investment in him until the fighting starts and we see how the City Defense Commander performs..."

"Bite my demon butt..." Damon Benben cursed. "When will you withdraw then?"

"Of course, when Commander of the City Defense shows signs of failure, or at the moment of his imminent victory, ribbit." Mai Mai took another sip from the teapot. "Only by betraying him at that time will the profits be maximized."

"Get out... you dead toad... Take the new trinket you bought from another world and give it to Skolreik!" Damon Benben waved his chain to drive away the demon merchant.

Mai Mai left the vault, ending the brief meeting.

Meetings like this were happening constantly all over the Chaos Continent.

Countless humans and demons were discussing the direction of the war.

"What does that mean? That it can't be broken? Are we invincible?"

In the vegetable garden, a veggie-skull bumped against the wall, but the force field prevented its skull from cracking.

The back of the coin was of course a dark star, while the front was engraved with the emblem of a magic potion bottle.

"Food is conjured with magic, but you can't guarantee the supply of soldiers in the rear," Wright said, resolving Yi He's doubts with a somewhat inflexible attitude.

"You don't understand what he's saying. Go talk to the Low Tower," Yi He thought of the figure of an old-fashioned hero, and secretly hated why that trash was so difficult to eradicate.

"As for the small issues in the rear, and the remnants of the White Demon and Hero in your body... I will explain it to Mena," Wright's light-face expression was serious. "Remember, it must be cleaned up."

Hearing that sentence, Yi He's eyes suddenly became pure, but quickly became clear again.

"I wish to atone..." Before he could say anything else, the white-armored knight severed his head, his corpse standing tall on the scorched earth.

Today was a rest day for the Skeleton Legion. The veggie-skulls didn't go to the arena to be trained by Galarick, but enjoyed a short break.

"Is today's broadcast still a bit short? It's so annoying to wait, even though I don't have a heart..." The arena broadcast had become a daily routine for the demons, who looked forward to the little bit of entertainment every day.

"Just build a teleportation gate... It's impossible to talk to those Holy Path Army guys... So what if they're holy? Didn't they join the Empire and accept modification?" The officer was not intimidated by the white-armored knight's attitude, and ruthlessly poked at the wound in the Holy Path Army's heart.

"What is it?" Sitting opposite Light-Face Wright was an old acquaintance, Yi He.

"Idiot, why don't you try bumping it again after a while?" The rib-skeleton was still the most knowledgeable one in the vegetable garden. "This is the curse of the City Defense Commander. Before the war, he needs us to retain our lives, and then die on the battlefield!"

This really is a Holy Knight, Wallace.

The holy ash swayed in the wind, not detecting any evil.

"Battlefield? We're even more invincible on the battlefield! Wearing the armor bestowed by Commander of the City Defense, I can kill seven knights!" The skull-skeleton couldn't wait for the next training session, and even felt that the Bone-0 construct armor should grow on his body.

"Although he has suppressed the White Demon in his body, he has not completely dispelled and controlled it..." Wright also frowned. "If we follow my opinion, he is not worthy to be the leader of that war..."

"Boring, it's still more interesting to watch Commander of the City Defense blow up the Creation Department..." the rib-skeleton commented.

The sandstorm raised by the Sand Kingdom was a headache for the Empire.

"After His Highness the Prince arrives at the Gallows One, the Forbidden Forest must be cleaned up. There can be no accidents this time," Wright reminded Yi He of the role of the Holy Path Army.

"Don't you dare disrespect the Holy Knight..." The white-armored knight gripped the light sword in his hand.

"Even the remaining roots of the demon grass have been cleared..." The white-armored knight pointed to an open space. "This place will become the gate of your Holy Path Army, dispelling all evil..."

"Goodbye." Yi He cut off the communication, sat in the tent, looked at the eternal night in front of him, and played with a coin in his hand.

"Don't place your hopes on the heroes in the noble and lord coalition. They are all private property. They only obey the orders of the nobles and lords. They are very thirsty. We have been looking forward to this war for a long time," Wright was talking about the nameless heroes on the Chaos Continent, not trash like Lou Shan.

The phantom light was like bubbles, piecing together and adhering, projecting a dial.

"Understood, I'll ask them to send some more over." Yi He frowned, dissatisfied with Wright's instructions.

"And the Holy Path Army has a great advantage in exploring demons," Wright pointed out the advantage of the Holy Path Army compared to the noble and lord armies.

"Cannot cooperate." In the words, the whiteness on Yi He's body flashed back in an instant, and this resurrected white-armored knight completely lost his life and became a pale corpse.

Then that became my last words, my head falling to the ground with the scattered holy ash.

"Hehe, the Vatican is still a bit big. Their Holy Knight is chasing the Wolf King in the Snow Country. What can you do? Cut me down?" The officer looked down on the Holy Path Army.

"What's the noise outside?" In the simple barracks in the scorched earth of the Forbidden Forest, a light face was speaking, hearing the noise outside.

The tent suddenly overflowed with phantom light, filled with whispers.

"This place has been greatly purified." The white-armored knight sprinkled the Cindalami Holy Ash in his hand.

"What kind of dog shit are you acting in..." The soldiers under the officer didn't care so much, and rushed down in a rage, tightly surrounding the resurrected white-armored knight.

The rib-skeleton didn't answer.

"Practice the Holy Path, immortality is eternal..." A figure of a Holy Knight appeared in mid-air, commending the resurrected white-armored knight.

Wright was speechless for a moment.

The second hand kept shaking counterclockwise, as if counting down some kind of countdown.

But in the next second, a ray of holy light fell from the sky, re-continuing my life.

"Instead of worrying about these, you should do your best to ensure the transportation of food," Yi He pointed out that the army was being dragged down by the front line.

"For the Holy Path, I am willing to sink," the white-armored knight said woodenly.

Yi He retracted his gaze and stared at the emblem of the magic potion bottle, as if looking at a bottle of poison.

"And there is still a person in your body, right?" Wright stared at Yi He's eyes, as if searching for something.

"Yi He, this is your last time," the face composed of the dial said.

"I hope they are as capable of breaking through the walls of the Demon King's City as Wallace promised," the officer continued to satirize the white-armored knight.

Yi He's face was pale, half white and half white, his expression silent.

"Slowly... slowly... slowly go to the battlefield..." The rib-skeleton used the method taught by Galarick to carefully polish its bones, waiting for the day to go to the battlefield.

In the war with the Expeditionary Force, that group of heroes remained silent under the pressure of the nobles and lords, and did not show their fangs; this time, the full-scale war between the Imperial Army and the Demon King's City is our brand new stage.

If a giant skeleton tree grows again when the army is dispatched, then it will be the officer and his family who are unlucky.

"It's more interesting for us to broadcast the killing of the Imperial Army! I heard that the Imperial Army's camp has extended to the scorched earth of the Forbidden Forest! They are cleaning up the curse of the forest! It's very close!" The skull-skeleton was very excited.

The dial marked 10:10, like a face.

The white-armored knight cut off the officer's head.

"If you cannot maintain cooperative relations with the Holy Path Army, the royal family will protest to the Low Tower and replace you," Wright paused for a moment and understood the cause and effect.

"Has the curse of the forest been completely cleared? Are you sure?" In the scorched earth of the Forbidden Forest, an Imperial Army officer questioned a half-modified white-armored knight, with a solemn expression.

"You need to know what the consequences will be if there is still a curse, which will affect the attack," the officer had to be cautious about the danger of camping in the Forbidden Forest after the annihilation of the vanguard army.

Until now, there was still a whip wrapped around Yi He's upper arm bone, like a maggot attached to the bone.

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