With the help of Mihal and others, the invading troops were quickly wiped out, and no more than ten people successfully escaped.

Most of the magicians were captured alive and locked up as reserved food for Mihal and others.

The city gate was filled with various corpses.

Mihal and others, who were watching Turner and others clean the battlefield, suddenly saw a pillar of light connecting the world in the distance.

"That's..." Feiana, who was gnawing on a magician, narrowed her eyes and raised her head.

"Let's go and have a look!" Mihal waved his hand and flew quickly with Feiana and Mihal.

After a while, I saw Dikao lying on the snow gritting his teeth and twitching.

He has removed the true body of the demon, and the wound looks even more terrifying in human form.

"My King!" Rabel called out and flew down quickly.

The three fell next to Dikao.

Rabel knelt beside Dikao and checked his wound, "My king, how about it?"

"It's okay, I can't die..." Dikao forced a smile, then turned his head to look at Feiyana, who was still covering her face with white cloth.

"Why are you always covering that thing?"

"My face..."

"I know, take it down if you can! Would I still dislike you?" Dikao smiled.

Feiyana is her family, and she ruined her face because she fought side by side with her. Of course, Dikao would not dislike her.

Not to mention the demons' self-healing power, as long as they have enough time, they will slowly return to their original appearance.

The demons will not leave scars. Even the cut horns can slowly grow back over time.

Races born for combat and killing will always have some differences.

"My king, where is that brave man?" Mihal looked around and looked.

"Run!" Dikao waved his hand, "You two come here to help me, it hurts so much!"

"Abide by the order!"

Fiana and Rabel helped Dikao slowly walk back, and now they were so painful that they didn't even have the strength to spread their wings.

On the way back, Dikao kept wondering if there was something wrong with his approach? Is it wrong?

As an ordinary person who has never been in a high position, since he came to this world, he has always thought about you and I and everyone.

Dikao doesn't like war because war has never been passionate, all it has is despair and screams.

War is a meat grinder. On the battlefield, life is often the cheapest thing.

In Dikao's view, apart from the gorgeous magic, there are only two words left in this world - lag behind.

There are obviously all kinds of life blooming, but they fight each other and communicate very little.

It would be better to say that I never thought about peaceful communication, but only thought about enslaving the other party through war.

Build your own city so that demons and humans can live in peace in their own city.

But see how the church does it?

Through today's events, Dikao also understood that sometimes, for the sake of ideals, there is always someone to sacrifice.

What you want to create is a new world that is difficult for people in this world to understand, and will inevitably be subject to various resistances.

In the past, Dikao always thought that he could solve it through peaceful means, but now...

After today's incident, Dikao planned to put away his smile and kindness to the public.

A smile and kindness are for your own people and friends, not for your enemies!

It seems that it is time to change your development plan.

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After returning to the Demon Castle, Nathan had just walked into the city gate.

"Congratulations to my king!"

"What are you going to congratulate?" Dikao smiled helplessly, "Is the casualty statistics resulted?"

"It's already done." Nathan replied, "My king, the casualties are not as great as you think. Lord Enjieli blocked the enemy's fireball attack. Dongcheng District did not cause any casualties, but the house may..."

"It's enough for people to be fine. Now this city cannot withstand the population decrease." Dikao waved his hand, "About the house, you and Edward come to me tomorrow and prepare to build a batch of buildings to allocate them to the people who were injured this time."

"Abide by the order!"

"Also..." Dikao thought for a while, "This battle should have affected some people and caused the death of people. For these families... please help me count and give me a pension. When the system is improved in the future, it will be used as a subsidy for families."

"As for order!" Nathan nodded.

"Okay, let's do it for now," Dikao waved his hand, "I'm going to have a good rest."

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After Dikao left, Nathan turned his head and said, "Mr. Mihar, it is really strange that the enemy suddenly gathered 10,000 people this time. I suggest you check it out."

"Okay, you can handle it." Mikhal nodded.

After Nathan went back, he told Kennan about this.

Kennan recalled that Dikao said that after the New Year, the intelligence department would be independent after the New Year. Since that is the case, it would be better to take the lead and show his face in front of Dikao.

After thanking Nathan for some thanks, Kennan sent more than 100 guards he brought to let them go out to inquire about the cause and effect of this matter.

Kennan was in charge of intelligence when he was the palace prime minister in the Casger Empire, so he was naturally much better than Nathan, a half-baked guy.

...

But Dikao now lives in the place where he lives has completely collapsed during the battle, so he lives in Mihal's castle.

On the way to the castle, I passed by the street, but saw a group of people whispering to discuss something.

"What's wrong with the front?" Dikao asked.

"I'll go and have a look." Rabel let go of Dikao's arm expressionlessly, lifted his legs and walked over.

Seeing her coming, the crowds around her scattered and turned around and left.

Adults in this city will still be scared of the demon race.

Although you won't scream on the spot, you will avoid it when you encounter it.

This is the case with the Necromancer, not to mention the red-haired demon king and his personal maid.

At this moment, Dikao's chest and abdomen were covered in blood and blood, which looked a little scary, so the crowd that had just surrounded him left one after another.

At this time, Dikao also saw what the crowd had just surrounded the middle.

It's Matt.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, looking at the sky with his eyes hanging down, and his body was still thrusting from time to time.

"Hmm? This guy is not dead yet?" Dikao was a little confused.

"I'm not dead yet." Rabbeer squatted down and looked at it. "Fyana didn't bite her trachea just now, and she's still alive."

Fiana helped Dikao to Matt.

Seeing Dikao, Matt's mouth moved and murmured something.

"What did he say?"

Label squatted down and put his head to his mouth and listened, then raised his head and said, "My king, he asked you to kill him!"

"I want to get it beautiful!" Dikao suddenly lowered his face, "I won't say that I'm here to assassinate me, but I'm also destroying the city I've worked hard on. Now I want to die?"

Matt looked at Dikao with a blank look, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"Don't worry, you won't die too much." Dikao pressed down, "Make my Fiana like this, just give them the food!"

As he said that, Dikao turned around and was about to leave, then seemed to think of something, looked down at Matt and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that both of my little cuties like to eat live food!"

"You..." Matt had to do his best, but he could only spit out one word.

"Rabel, take him with you! Leave it to you!"

"As for order!" Rabber agreed.

"Don't worry, my king, we won't let him die too quickly!" Feiyana's eyes were bright and she licked her lips with excitement.

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After returning to the castle, Dikao lay on the bed to rest.

I endured the pain in my body, and when the sun was about to set, the pain finally relieved a lot. Just as I was about to sleep, I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"My King!" Feiyana grabbed a bundle of tightly tied magicians with one hand and walked into the room.

Her face has recovered a lot, and although there are still large scabs, it is no longer carbonized like in the afternoon.
To be continued...