The blood of countless humans and demon soldiers gathered into a huge arrow, pointing to the other side of the horizon from afar.-./-./The constantly swelling blood gathered into an extremely huge magic power, spanning the entire battlefield.

"The time is here, let's go!" Lekutolu, who finally gained great power from the sacrifices of countless people, held his fingers confidently, and there was a bright red pattern on his white robe.

Iris with rainbow-like colors have various flower languages. White iris represents innocence and brightness; yellow indicates eternal friendship and enthusiasm; blue and purple indicates appreciation for the other party's noble and elegant or secretly admire it, which means love and auspiciousness; deep royal blue represents sacred

Gorgeous, graceful, colorful, like the blessing of a rainbow, is the symbol of this flower. In the legend of the Supreme God, this is the flower of guardianship of the saints, the messenger connecting the earth and the distant blue sky world.

But the iris that appeared on the white robe of Lekutolu at this moment were different from those. The blood-colored iris is the color that pure white iris will appear after being dyed red by blood on the battlefield. It is the sad and desperate sacred flower of ancient high-level fairies, symbolizing the unknown flower that finally withered by the once prosperous fairy clan.

Its flower language is - despair love, and it also represents the terrible power bred from that despair. The blood dyed pure white red, representing the sign of destruction. It is the flowers that the ancient fairy tribe lamented their own destruction.

The Fairy Clan will eventually perish. This is the future that Lekutolu knew from a long time ago, but no one believed his words at that time. Because that era was the most powerful era of the Fairy Clan. It was the Fairy Clan's era when the Fairy Clan ruled the world.

In that era, the fairy king court, composed of many higher witches, even had the ability to hunt demons, and was the world's number one race that even the dragon clan had to give in.

Until that day, the white iris that were once planted with fairy Wang Ting were dyed with bright red blood...

Although this is just a world of games, Lekutolu seems to be able to see the tears shed by the fairies that day, as well as the blood-colored iris shaking in the blood of the young fairies.

"Let's solve things like the Demon King sooner." As the creator of the Demon King, Lekutolubi, everyone understands the harm that thing has to the world, and that is something that should not appear in this world.

However, it seems that the past history is reappearing. The power that should not have appeared has appeared, and the existence that should not have arrived has arrived. Whether it is human or fairies, it is a joke in front of that power.

All tragedies come from ignorant arrogance and ignorant **. No matter how many years have passed, it has not changed whether it is the dragon clan, the goblin or the human being.

"oh!"

"We can finally turn the Demon King off!"

“There must be a lot of good equipment.”

The gamers who had no idea what kind of demon king they were facing began to cheer. For them, this was the last and biggest part of the game.

Defeat the Demon King, this is the glory that will make you tremble when you think about it.

"We can finally meet." Mira put on her armor one by one, preparing for the exciting reunion.

"I've been waiting for too long." Angela had murderous aura in her eyes, and she was obviously extremely dissatisfied with a fickle demon.

The huge arrows in the sky became clearer and clearer, and eventually turned into a sharp blood-colored rainbow, connecting the battlefield here with somewhere thousands of miles away.

Now, Chris finally saw the ultimate goal of these humans. Because she was the commander of the Demon Army who held the most blood sacrifices, she could clearly see the end point where this blood-colored rainbow was connected to.

"It's a beheading tactic!" After judging the opponent's final goal at the first time, Chris suddenly understood the significance of these strange actions of human beings.

That's right. For the Demon Army, there is a real fatal key. That is, the powerful strength of the Demon Army and the sustainability of its combat power all come from a special existence - the Demon King.

It is precisely because the demon king has arrived in this world that the demon army has the strength to defeat humans. If the demon king dies, the entire demon army will lose its only source of faith and power. This is even more serious than the destruction of the millions of humans here.

The millions of troops here have been destroyed. Although humans have suffered great damage to their vitality, it may take hundreds of years to recover. But if the demon king is destroyed, the entire demon clan will collapse. This is not a joke. If it were not for the influence of the demon king's power, many monsters could not even breed their descendants, and they would be destroyed without any external force themselves.

"Don't underestimate people. If you have already lost, just give in and give in!" Chris was angry. She had completely defeated the main human legion in the front battlefield. How could she tolerate being turned around by her opponent in the last moment?

"Squid No. 1, Squid No. 2, Squid No. 3! I will issue the final battlefield command, as long as it is human, don't let anyone go!" Standing on the tall throne of the bones, the cloak behind Chris fluttered high, proclaiming the final outcome of this battlefield human army.

At the same time, a huge blood-colored magic circle appeared beside her. Unlike Lekutolu, the magic circle here is even more evil and deeper. The huge dark power is overflowing from it uncontrollably, forming a huge blood-colored light column.

This is the blood sacrifice technique that Chris has used many times. In the past, she used this technique to improve her strength and restore her troops. However, this time she used another ability, which is similar to the space Taoist mark used by Lekutolu.

"I, Chris, commander of the Western Legion, ordered all the higher demons to return with me to protect the Demon King." In the cover of the blood-red light column, Chris conveyed this order to all the higher monsters fighting on the battlefield.

"clear!"

"Abide by the order!"

"We will protect the great Demon King with our lives!"

After tearing the last trace of human resistance into pieces, the powerful legion of Demon Girl responded to Chris's summoning together.

"..." The commander of the Northern Legion and the Besias brothers, who were commander of the Southern Legion, looked at each other and disappeared on the battlefield.

"Okay, it's all foolproof now! It's the last moment, Lord Demon, please hold on!" Kris, full of blood, closed his eyes, and when she opened her eyes, it was already in the deepest part of the Demon Army Base Camp, in the ancient palace where the Demon King's body was located.

However, what made her a little strange was why when she opened her eyes, she was wrapped in an unknown black object, which looked a bit like a part of the body of the squid that she loved to eat... (Your support from this site.com is my greatest motivation.)

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