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Silver Castle.
Snyder was controlled by the succubus, and the important officials and generals around him gathered, and they were all under the magic of the succubus, completely obeying her orders.
The new regime of the kingdom of Nangris was easily controlled by the succubus and became the puppet of the lich.
Now that he has the center of power, the succubus asked Schneider to immediately order to summon all the people of the Silver Castle and transfer them to a barren and desperate place.
The order was promulgated, and I heard that the king urgently summoned all the citizens of Silver Castle. There was an important announcement, but they were going to a desolate and desperate place. Although the people were puzzled and did not understand the reason for doing so, it was the order of the new king after all, and no one dared to disobey.
What's more, with the army accompanying, in their opinion, it is still very safe.
The news of the resurrection of the main demon king did not spread in Nangris, and the power center controlled by the succubus had suppressed the spread of the news for a long time.
If they knew that going to the desolate and desperate land would be a sacrifice for the Demon King to restore his power, the hundreds of thousands of people in the city would have fled long ago.
At this time, they thought it was the new king who took office and wanted to hold some major event in the barren and desperate situation. Some people felt that the trouble had to go, and some people were excited and looked forward to the "event content".
The Silver Castle was empty, including the new King Schneider, and even the gatekeepers followed.
The team was mighty and continued to move forward. There was an army to maintain order, and there was no riot on the road.
Hundreds of thousands of people arrived in a desolate and desperate place, and the lich first reported to the Demon King.
The Demon King was very satisfied: "You did a great job! Immediately help me draw the magic circle and project the altar to the ground. Apart from the stupid new king and some useful officials, these seven or eight million silver castle sacrifices are enough to make I regain my strength, even stronger!"
"It can also be transformed into a huge army of undead!" The lich laughed excitedly.
In order to restore the power of the Demon King as soon as possible, and at the same time create his own undead army, the Lich assisted in drawing the magic circle and completed it as quickly as possible.
After nearly 800,000 people in the Silver Castle arrived at the barren and desperate situation, they stopped in the endless wasteland and waited for the king's new order.
According to the instructions of the lich master, the succubus first asked Schneider to speak in public, and used magic to help spread the voice so that all the people could hear it, silently waiting for the drawing of the magic circle.
The people had no doubts, and when the new king stood up to speak, no matter whether he supported or not, they had to listen obediently.
All the generals and soldiers of the Silver Castle stood around and observed the behavior of the people, but they didn't know that these people were the best, and they themselves were the same. Everyone was "betrayed" by the new king, but no one knew the truth.
The demon king and the lich successfully drew a magic circle and projected the altar onto the ground.
The sudden earthquake and the strange altar that rose from the ground made all the people at the scene and Nangris soldiers look puzzled.
Before they could look at the altar to satisfy their curiosity, a blood mist suddenly appeared in the sky and moved quickly towards the people.
This bizarre phenomenon made the people feel fearful and subconsciously fled the scene.
The succubus gave Schneider an order, and the controlled Schneider, as a king, asked all soldiers to stop the people and kill anyone who wanted to leave.
Although some uncontrolled soldiers of the City of Silver were confused and embarrassed by the order, it was the king's order and could not be disobeyed, so they raised their swords to intercept the people and forbid anyone to leave.
Many people were slashed and killed on the spot during the conflict, and the rest were deterred and had to stay where they were.
The blood mist quickly enveloped, and a large number of civilians and even soldiers wailed happily in the blood mist, and the blood was drawn out of their bodies and flew directly to the altar.
Such a terrifying scene, not to mention the civilians, even the soldiers who were on the periphery preventing them from leaving were stunned. In extreme panic, they did not even listen to the king's orders, and the soldiers fled with the civilians.
At this time, an astonishing number of skeletons emerged from the ground, replacing the soldiers of the City of Silver, intercepting and preventing them from leaving the altar area.
There was a melee on the scene, the people and the army of Silver City were dragged, the blood mist spread at an alarming speed, more and more people were shrouded, and the blood was like a reversed water column, constantly pouring out and flying into the altar.
The number is astonishing, as if red waterfalls appear, and the scene is like hell.
The corpses of the dead are transformed into skeletons, joining the ranks of preventing the slaughter of other people.
All but Schneider and a handful of civil and military officials were involved.
The blood mist spreads at an extremely exaggerated speed, and each time it can absorb the blood of tens of thousands of people and create tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers to prevent anyone from leaving the scene.
Under the panic of the people and soldiers of Silver City, the corpses piled up higher and higher, and more and more blood flowed into the altar.
Finally, after several hours of massacre, nearly 800,000 lives disappeared except for Schneider and a few of his subordinates, including the soldiers and civilians of the City of Silver, and all the blood absorbed by the altar was successfully obtained by the Demon King.
The Demon King felt his own power and was quite satisfied: "My power is all back! No one can stop me now, including Julius! I want to destroy this world and turn it into a new abyss!"
"Congratulations, Your Majesty the Demon King!" said the lich excitedly, "When I resurrect all the corpses and have an army of undead, under your leadership, I will be able to defeat all the Church of Light! These few people have no value left, right?"
Seeing the lich pointing at Schneider and the remaining officials and generals, the Demon King smiled and said: "No hurry! These people are still useful. Before I successfully summon the twelve demon generals, I have to rely on the Nangris army to resist the human army, including Church of Light!"
"So it is!" The lich wanted to deal with Schneider and others by the way, and he said respectfully when he heard this, "Your Majesty the Demon King, please rest assured to leave the next thing to me!"
"Yeah! You turn all these corpses into skeleton soldiers and put them on standby," the Demon King said. "By the way, send these humans to Hope Castle, and quickly organize an army."
"Yes!" The Lich nodded and turned to the succubus, "Do you hear me? Take them to Hope Castle and let him mobilize the army as King Nangris.
"Yes!" The succubus got the order, and immediately ordered Schneider and his officials, "The City of Silver is empty, you immediately follow me to the Castle of Hope, and grasp the army in the city as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Schneider and the enchanted officials nodded one after another, followed the succubus away from the barren and desperate situation, and set off eastward to the Castle of Hope.
Although Silver Castle became an empty city, there were still merchants passing by and found that the city was empty. I didn't know what was going on. It happened that the Demon King was absorbing blood through the altar. The scene was quite exaggerated, and together with the blood mist, it dyed the sky red.
The passing merchants were frightened, and hurriedly drove the carriage to speed up and escape from the place, conveying the strange situation here to other cities.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
to this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The town magic department is very big.
Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then he was promoted step by step, and eventually he was expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer among the slayers~www.mtlnovel.com~ had the memory of his predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.
It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.
At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.
Enter the attic.
Circumstances have changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.
There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.
Chapter end
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