Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

“Have these monsters become less aggressive?”

After Mace Copperhammer ordered the entire army to retreat to the second line of defense.

The general suddenly noticed that the imps fighting his army were behaving erratically.

No, no, no.

Demons are chaotic creatures, no matter when or where.

What Mace Copperhammer really meant was that these demons, who had been so efficient at killing, had suddenly become "inefficient".

Previously, under Wu Wei's command, the demon warriors attacked in groups of seven or eight, systematically eliminating isolated or wounded dwarf warriors.

Outside of these "elimination squads," Wu Wei also deployed a large number of rogues, ah, no, free men, across the battlefield.

These imps, roaming the main battlefield, were not responsible for killing any enemies.

Instead, their real job was to stop other dwarf warriors from rescuing their besieged comrades.

Whenever a dwarf warrior rushed to help his injured comrade, an imp would block his path.

Although these imps were weak, they caused immense trouble.

If the dwarf warriors ignored them, they would attack and wound them.

But if they dealt with them, the dwarf warriors would find, to their horror, that the warrior they were trying to save had often been torn to pieces by the demons, beyond help, just before or after they got rid of the imps.

But now, this brutal and inhumane slaughter had stopped.

All the demons had become uncontrollably violent due to Wu Wei's indulgence.

The entire battlefield no longer had the squads that systematically eliminated the remaining soldiers, nor the rogue demons that prevented dwarf warriors from rescuing the wounded.

Instead, it was a scene of absolute chaos!

Dwarves, demons, earth dragons, abyssal earth dragons.

Countless individuals darted around the battlefield like grains of rice in boiling porridge.

Without a global perspective, no one, no being, could predict their next move.

They even had difficulty judging their own position.

“Everyone!”

“Rally around me!”

But facing this scene, the dwarf general Mace Copperhammer was unusually excited.

Because he saw an opportunity, a chance to save as many of his warriors as possible in this chaotic battlefield!

Thump! Thump!

After activating his battle aura, Mace Copperhammer smashed dozens of imps in his path with two hammer blows.

Behind him, the remaining servants who were still loyal to him cleared away the demons who dared to approach.

“Uninjured warriors on the outside, wounded soldiers on the inside, protect the wounded while we break through here!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the brave dwarf general took the lead in charging forward.

All the dwarf warriors who heard his words also gathered around him.

Soon, a formation resembling an arrow appeared on the battlefield.

It must be said that although the dwarf general Mace Copperhammer was poor in many respects.

He made a very correct judgment at this critical moment.

Countless wounded were saved by his command, and they received due protection in the center of the formation.

On the outer circle of the formation, countless brave dwarf warriors fought desperately with the demons, blocking their chaotic but relentless attacks.

Mace Copperhammer and his servants became the sharpest part of this arrow, leading the way.

Everything looked so good.

As long as their formation was not disrupted, as long as the demons could not break through their formation, they would soon escape this chaotic battlefield.

But on the throne of the endless abyss, a true demon was thinking the same thing.

“Indeed, it is a touching virtue not to abandon any wounded.”

“Because you bring them hope, they misjudge the value of their lingering lives.”

“But have you ever considered whether they, having lost most of their combat power, are really worth saving?”

Sure enough, at the moment Mace Copperhammer found hope for a breakthrough.

The chaotic demons were once again commanded by Wu Wei.

But unlike before, this time, under Wu Wei's command, they changed their tactics and strategy again.

“Injure the enemy as much as possible.”

Wu Wei said coldly.

“Slow down their escape speed first, and then cut them apart little by little.”

“But don't inflict too many injuries each time, and don't use too much force when cutting.”

“This is like some ancient torture recorded in history, cutting flesh from a living person.”

“It must not be too painful for him, nor can he die too quickly.”

“Because only in this way can he discover the sadness of his own death at the last moment before his breath stops.”

In the darkness, a pair of eyes with vertical pupils first saw the end of these dwarf warriors.

From the beginning, Wu Wei had anticipated that Mace Copperhammer would make the judgment and choice he had made.

But the reason why he didn't stop him was entirely because he wanted to achieve a higher strategic goal in this battle.

That is to annihilate all these dwarf warriors without leaving a single one!

Since they choose to embrace hope, then Wu Wei will give them hope.

Because only in this way, at the moment when the hope of these warriors is exhausted, can Wu Wei, a monster who is evil and cruel to the core, sit safely on the abyss throne and savor the ultimate despair he has longed for!

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“God, General, we have more wounded, and others have filled in!”

“General Mace, more wounded have appeared, but we don't have any extra manpower.”

“More demons are blocking us, we have to slow down, otherwise the people behind won't be able to keep up, General!”

“General!”

“General...”

“Gen....”

Finally, at the edge of the battlefield, Mace Copperbeard stopped.

He turned around and looked behind him.

The entire battlefield could no longer be described as bloody.

Because from beginning to end, it was a massacre!

A "massacre show" deliberately staged by a perverted executioner to show off his superb skills.

“Huff... ha....”

Mace Copperhammer stood up and looked at the imp mother Caroline approaching him in the distance.

“Come on, you monster!”

“The Dwarf God is above, even if I die, I will bravely..”

Thump!

The next second, a blast of abyssal fire hit him in the back, causing him to fall.

The imp mother Caroline did not grant him a heroic death.

Because while Mace Copperhammer was still breathing, she had already impatiently shoved his head into her mouth.

The taste of despair.

Is always the most delicious, isn't it?