Chapter 617
My Empire Chapter 617
2020-11-03
Chapter 617 618redIn a palace built of boulders, several handsome men on one-knee kneels hugged Helmet, bowed his head and waited for the first person seated to speak.
The "person" sitting there doesn't seem to be an entity, but a human figure fused with light like a holographic projection.
He was just sitting there, seemingly insubstantial, but it felt like something was sitting there.
Then, the whole Inside the palace resounded with a voice, as if a soul was floating in the air: "I felt a powerful magical energy tearing the space apart!"
" It seems that the four princes I personally shaped did not accomplish what I entrusted to them!" The voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if the speaker was wandering around, and as if the speaker was the building itself.
As his voice sounded, the handsome men kneeling in the great hall with strong demon energy in themselves lowered their heads even deeper.
Their invasion plan failed unexpectedly. They mobilized an army of tens of millions to conquer a world aggressively, and finally failed!
The spies who were seduced by them have all lost, and the place called magic continent has suddenly become so difficult.
"The source of the almighty magic! It's Sarumius who has lived up to your promise!" A man in the lead with a helmet oozes sweat from his forehead, cautiously explained.
"Saroux, or Saroothes. Sarudis, or Sarumius. These damned creatures of mine, their loyalty, are worth nothing. I will Here, waiting for you, to rewrite the outcome of the war." The voice seemed neither angry nor angry.
illusory, this voice seems to be just stating a fact. The hall reverberated with a voice full of divinity, or not interested in mundane affairs. I don't know if it was a feeling of adoration or a chilling gloomy and cold aura.
"This war is just a game to me. The ending of the game is not important to me... What matters is the course of the game." The voice continued to echo , not even the slightest fluctuation.
Yes, no emotion at all. If there's a comparison, it's a lot like Frenzberg's castrated puppet vocal cords.
It's just that, compared to the sound of Frenzberg's pure mechanical frictional vibration, this sound echoing in the great hall has a more unquestionable noble feeling.
After a few seconds of silence, the voice continued: "Don't make me feel too boring!"
"Yes!" All the Demon Race generals buried their heads. Even lower, they unconditionally obey the illusory image in front of them, this powerful energy body they call the source of magic.
Magic within the realm, this energy is the source of everything, the Sovereign of all life, and the real god of this world.
"Those ignorant and foolish beings have come to my world... I have chosen a safe place for them, so that they must have the courage to send more sacrifices!" First place, The illusory shadow sitting on the throne leaned over slightly, overlooking the powerful Demon Race general who was kneeling at his feet, and a voice that was still erratic slowly flowed out.
"My creatures...my children. Go and bring me the victory that belongs to us. If you fail, it proves that you are...meaningless to me." After finishing speaking, the human figure that was even more illusory than projection waved his hand, and then disappeared into his place: "To prove your meaning. To prove your meaning. Go! Defeat humans, defeat elves, and defeat Dragons. Clan...occupy that world."
"Kick them out of our world. After all, the only king here. It's me."
"War!"
"War..."
When everything was quiet, the Demon Race generals who were kneeling in the great hall stood up, looked at each other and began to arrange their respective combat missions. .
"Assemble the Demon Realm's troops! We must stop those damn aliens from establishing a stronghold in our world!" An evil Demon General holding his helmet clenched his fists and said with gnashing teeth .
The rest of the generals also started talking about being foreign Race Invasion.
Don't look at one by one when they invaded the magic continent. When their world was invaded, the angry look was like a groom whose daughter-in-law was molested.
Another Demon Race general coldly reminded: "Sarumus has all failed, we can't underestimate these ants any longer! The dragon army is dispatched immediately! Prepare to cross the sea... The group of damn aliens will be wiped out!"
"The fleet is already assembling! Hundreds of thousands of troops are waiting... In our world, it is only a matter of time before the opponent is wiped out!" The third general pressed the long Sword , said sternly: "The other party is impossible to assemble a strong navy immediately... So, we can easily transport our troops to those islands!"
"Let the Servant of God troops dispatch! Since they If you can defeat the Demon Realm and the high level Legion, then let them see how powerful the Demon Realm's strongest legion is!" The general who had not spoken for a while, also followed at this time.
On the upper floor of the great hall, in a spacious room, a human figure similar to a light projection suddenly appeared in the middle of the room.
He took out a ball of surging magic energy from a container, held it in the center of his palm, and clenched it suddenly, a dazzling light that could not be seen directly followed him. The movement was injected into that group of magical energy.
With the influx of the light, the magic energy began to stir, and then it began to slowly condense, becoming substance little by little.
In the end, a beautiful female demon was born in this room. She was naked, twisting her soul-sucking body, and with a pair of extremely charming eyes, she looked at the almost insubstantial person in front of her.
"You can create life in this world, but you can't even condense the entity... Can you tell me why?" The female demon smiled enchantingly and asked the silhouette in front of her.
The voice of the source of magic reverberated in the room again, and this time the tone was full of joy: "Ah...it seems that my energy is much stronger...the you created this time, actually Have the guts to ask me questions."
"I am your most powerful creation yet! I have a mind of my own, I have powers I have never had before...and I have a flawless body !" The female demon didn't lift her head, looked at her beautiful palm, and boasted.
She certainly has the capital to brag, because when the four dead princes were created, the source of magic was far less powerful than it is today.
Moreover, when he created the Four Princes, the power he used by the source of magic was not as powerful as this time!
It can be said that this female demon in front of me is the most powerful demon created by the source of magic!
"No! You are just infinitely approaching perfection. I...is the incarnation of real perfection!" The voice of the source of magic interrupted the narcissistic female demon he created and ordered. : "Go to complete the task that the four princes did not complete! If you succeed, I will give you the magic continent!"
"This challenge is not bad..." The female demon clenched her palm into a fist, The magical energy around the body condensed into a scarlet armor, which fit on her beautiful body: "It makes sense to conquer the world that can make you so powerful."
"Very good! Go, let that world bow down at your feet, and let everyone there bow down to you!" The voice of the source of magic finally brought a little anger, which made his voice a little more The smell of fireworks in the world: "Go! Go! Go... Aresia..."
"ka-cha!" After opening the heavy gate, the armored demon warriors outside the gate all one-knee kneels to welcome the birth of a new demon king.
"Devils! Your new commander has been born! She is the true king of demons! Allegiance to her! Obey her! Serve her! Fight for her!" Rolling, solemn voices echo between Heaven and Earth.
And outside this huge stone palace, countless demon battle flags were unfurled in the wind.
A gigantic black dragon, never seen before on a magical continent, fluttered its wings. Under the wings of these gigantic dragons, the gigantic war giant beast, clad in armor, strides forward like a tank.
With that solemn voice, the entire evil Demon King city of Stolias boiled. Almost at the same time, on the plains that looked like the earth, countless demon dogs squirm, as if the entire planet was resurrected with this sound.
Under the hundreds of chimneys smoking thick smoke, one after another, demon war machines as large as mountains started to operate. The drums of war have been sounded, and the elite demon troops wearing heavy armor are assembled one by one, and there is no end in sight on the vast plain.
On the rough sea, a black steel battleship covered with sharp barbs began to move slowly.
The not-so-sharp bows of these battleships cut through the sea, and each warship was filled with fully armed demon soldiers.
Behind them, are more magic cannons installed on the battleship. The devil's navy is also improving its war machines, as evidenced by the increasing number of magic cannons on those battleships!
Millions of demon soldiers in this brief moment muttered the name of a mighty new Demon King: "Aresia!"
(End of this chapter )