Demon King

　　 Church Court, the Holy Land New Eden.

Del Passani looked at the piles of reports in front of him, his face sinking like water. These reports came from churches all over the world. Infinite monsters appeared in the whole world. He didn't know what was going on in this world. He remembered it inexplicably decades ago. This seems to be the same on the day the Pope and Patriarch died.

He hates this kind of situation that is not under control. In the past few decades, he has served as both the Pope and the Emperor of the Odin Empire.

"Crazy, crazy, there are monsters everywhere in the world!"

"Your Majesty, what should we do?!"

Countless priests crowded in the hall, eagerly watching Del Passani, and many devout people bowed their heads in prayer, believing that their gods would come to save the world.

Del Passani frowned and shouted: "The priest immediately went to the big cities to protect the nobles. There is an endless stream of monsters in the wild, so that the legion can shrink the defense line and focus on protecting the big cities."

"What about the civilians in those towns and villages?"

Del Passani said solemnly: "If they believe in gods, they will naturally be sheltered by them."

Many priests looked at each other. The doctrine they accepted was to believe in the gods and defend the common people. However, Del Passani's decision wanted to abandon the common people.

"Your Majesty, this is not right," a young priest said hurriedly. "The doctrine says that we should extend a helping hand to believers..."

Del Passani said coldly: "Are you saying that you know more doctrine than me, the pope?"

The young priest blushed and stammered: "I didn't mean that... Your Majesty the Pope..."

At this time, there was a loud voice of opposition from the crowd.

"Your Excellency, I don't agree with your decision!"

The white-clothed patriarch Gerald came out more and more. This theocratic giant rebuked Del Passani in public, and immediately refreshed many young priests, looking expectantly at Gerald with an indifferent expression.

Del Passani frowned, "Then what do you want?"

Gerald snorted and said: "The catastrophe is not for no reason, it must be the test of the gods, how can we let the priests do other things at this time, we should gather all the priests and pray at all times. Use our pious beliefs to perfectly answer the questionnaires of the gods!"

The young priests opened their mouths slightly, their faces stunned.

Del Passani had a weird face, "You mean, we don't do anything?"

Gerald furiously said: "You actually regard prayer as useless?! What about your faith, Pope! Priests are originally the most pious messengers and believers of the gods, praying for the kingdom of heaven is what we should do!"

Many theocratic priests nodded their heads and agreed very much. Faith is the foundation of the church, and Gerard's choice is not wrong in their opinion. Besides, the holy place is so safe, they don't want to go to the wild to confront the monster.

Del Passani frowned. Gerrard didn't care about anything. He was a rare antagonist today. He was a little angry. He hated this kind of scenes that were not in his control.

The First Cardinal Benedero looked sadly at Del Passani and Gerraud's dispute. He quietly left the conference hall, opened the communication badge, contacted the conservative priests who had become scarce, and whispered. Said: "All are dispatched. It is good to save one more civilian."

Benedro stayed away from the noisy conference hall, returned to his room, took off the red robes that he had worn for hundreds of years, put on an ordinary priest's uniform, and left the Holy Land without looking back.

...

"The matter is clear, the main world was invaded by monsters in the secondary space!"

In a dark hall, the Patriarch of the Fourteen Blood Clan and the chiefs of the Ten Tribes of Werewolves gathered together. As the night race, the blood race and the werewolf have serious problems left over from history, but they want to restore the glory of the race more than hate each other. At this time, there are continuous monsters outside, and they have to sit together to discuss countermeasures.

"There are new monsters appearing every day, there is no way to kill them!"

"Maybe we can escape to the secondary space."

"Don't be silly, the secondary space is the base camp of monsters, are you going to die?"

"Smelly bat, speak to Lao Tzu."

"Those monsters are not strong, they can be killed sooner or later."

"Don't you think it's weird. With so many secondary spaces, why haven't those powerful monsters appeared yet?"

The blood race and the werewolf had a heated discussion.

Suddenly, they all stopped, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked down at their body in amazement, and they felt that their own strength was constantly rising.

"what happened?"

"Why am I getting stronger?"

A blood family owner's face changed drastically, as if thinking of something, he suddenly walked to the window and opened the curtain.

It was supposed to be sunny day outside, but at this time it was pitch black, and three moons hung silently high in the sky.

"Yong Ye..."

The blood race and the werewolves were shocked, and then ecstatic.

They realized that the opportunity for the race to regain its glory had arrived!

...

"Yong Ye appeared."

Ivo looked up at the dark night sky, eyes flickering.

As the breeze passed by, an unexpected guest arrived.

Turning his head to see, the visitor was wearing a jet-black robe and carrying a sickle.

"Hades?" Ivo raised his brows, "This is your secret? The former Reaper?" Although he was surprised, he was not shocked, because he was now in a high position just like the gods.

Hades nodded and said, "It's been a long time."

Ivo pointed to the night sky, "Is this your ghost?"

"Yes, Yong Ye can enhance the strength of the Underworld Race and contain the divine power of most of the gods. I came to you to fight against the gods together."

"Since the goals are the same, there is no reason to reject you." Evo paused and asked, "Are you still you?"

Hades was hidden in the darkness, leaving a faint word.

"I'm still me."

Ivo smiled, perceiving across the space, covering a large area. Abraham's race is full of resilience. It has withstood the monster's impact and stabilized its position.

Since the beginning of dusk, he has been sitting here to observe, without eating or drinking or sleeping.

Monsters are not strong, only the number is very difficult. However, Ivo is not optimistic. He understands that this is only the first wave of cannon fodder that is the easiest to deal with. The truly powerful monster wisdom is not lost to humans. This first wave is only It's temptation.

Ivo frowned suddenly, "coming."

In his perception, a stronger army of monsters descended.

The second wave is here!

...

In the nine towers, the tide of beasts is tirelessly impacting the protective shield, even if thousands of wizards work in shifts, it is a bit overwhelming.

Saruman is a gray-robed wizard who presides over a short protective shield. Facing endless ferocious beasts, he waved his staff and released arcane shocks again and again. The huge magical power can easily sweep a large swath of monsters into ashes. These monsters Can't hold his magic, his pressure is not too big.

After killing the monsters many times, many wizards have built up their self-confidence, and they feel that they are just taken aback by the number of monsters. As long as the current situation is maintained, the monsters will never be able to break the protective shield.

Dozens of monsters approached the shield again, Saruman proceeded step by step, releasing an arcane impact again, and was about to turn his head to look elsewhere. Suddenly a loud roar pulled his gaze back, only to be caught by him. Among the beasts swept by the blast, a unique monster was unscathed. It was several times the size of the other monsters. It was difficult to lock with the naked eye when running. This monster slapped the protective cover, unexpectedly hitting a spider web. Cracks.

Saruman was taken aback, and hurriedly cast the spell again. He threw out three attack spells, and only exploded fireworks on the huge monster. There was almost no damage. The huge monster smashed the protective cover and rushed in. The wizards around the Nine Towers ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ were shocked and turned their heads to attack the giant monsters first.

However, the sound of shattering the protective cover sounded one after another, and more huge monsters mixed in the herd, defeated this section of the protective cover, and invaded in a big way.

"Ruined!"

"These monsters have become stronger! They have at least level ten resistance!"

"The protective shield has fallen!"

The wizards' brains are blank.

The shattered protective cover, they couldn't be more aware that the tide of beasts would drown the Nine Towers!

Saruman hurriedly backed away, swept down by the violent wind brought up by the claws of the giant monsters, desperately watching several giant monsters surround him.

At this moment, the bright light was shining, and countless hideous summons pounced on the huge monster that broke through the protective shield, and even directly pushed the beast tide back. The wizards turned to look at the caster, and were shocked.

"It's the master who summoned the tower!"

The strongest summoning wizard of the Nine Towers!

The great wizard guarding the tower appeared together and hurriedly repaired the protective shield.

Facing the growing tide of beasts, the great wizards could not help but stabilize the battle. Unlike the excited low-level wizards, the great wizards are very worried. The beast wave can be strengthened once, and it can be strengthened a second time. This is an unknown sign.

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