Chapter 1174
My Empire Chapter 1174
2020-11-03
Chapter 1174 1176lose one's head out of fearNo intention of persuading surrender, those high-level demons in the demon servant army of the Alanhill Empire, Carrying the long sword and entered the temple.
Perhaps, 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of these demons had already hoped that one day they could do such a thing.
After more than 10,000 years of brutal oppression and enslavement, the demons have become accustomed to obeying the orders of the magic source.
They became hysterical when they found that they could one day stop obeying the will of the source of magic.
In the dark corridor leading to the temple, the demon defenders desperately defended their line of defense. Relying on the narrowness of the passage, they could barely hold on for some time.
But all of them knew that they had no hope. Those hopes that reinforcements would come in from outside to rescue them had been thoroughly shattered as time passed.
At this time, no demon defenders can break through the outer defense line and come in to save the world.
So the demon defenders who were stuck in the temple of the source of magic finally began to become desperate.
Another veteran of the demon guard fell down, he was easily cut down by the opponent, and the remaining demon guard had to take a few steps back and pulled away from the high on the opposite side. level Demon's distance.
"Lightning!" The high-level demon was obviously tired of slashing. He stretched out his palm and used a high-level magic against the demon guards in the corridor.
Blade-like thunder and lightning penetrated several demon army soldiers, causing their bodies to fall to the ground blackened.
The demon soldiers at the back crowded backwards in embarrassment, trying to stay away from such a powerful enemy as much as possible.
Unfortunately, the people behind them blocked their way, like a human shield, they could only stand there, waiting for the last moment of their lives to come.
Originally, the demon guards who can station in the temple are the most devout believers of the source of magic, their will is firm, and their battle strength is stronger.
But as the battle went on, their wills had been destroyed, and their courage had been exhausted.
At this moment, they no longer have the original madness and bravery, and the only thing left is a little desire to survive.
On the other side, the corpse next to the door was removed, and the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire cautiously pushed the door open, and then saw a spectacular scene.
This is the end of another promenade. The defenders here are relatively small, so the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire with no difficulty eliminated these demon garrison troops stationed here.
Compared to the demon garrison garrisoned on the other side, the garrison here is more like some monks, or waiters.
Their battle strength can only be said to be average, and they should only be temporarily assembled and armed to make up the number. In fact, these people are the waiters in this great hall, normally the chores.
A dozen high-level demons killed this place without much effort, and they didn't dare to open the closed doors, so they could only call the humans behind them and let those heavy armored The Grenadiers took over here.
Now, these heavy armored grenadiers who opened the door finally know how huge a powerful super empire that has unified the Demon Realm has.
After the gate was opened, what appeared to them was full of gold! Yes, it is so vulgar, it is so shocking!
Gold is everywhere in the room, but it's not just gold! A more accurate description is that here are densely packed with countless shelves, and on the shelves are neatly cast gold plates.
Every square gold plate made of gold is engraved with the words of the devil - these words record everything that happened in the Demon Realm for more than 10,000 years!
This is the great library of the source of magic! In order to preserve that knowledge for a long time, the source of magic has cast these pure gold books!
He hopes that his achievements, or a series of great things he has done at Demon Realm over the past 10,000 years, can be preserved forever!
So he built this place and cast hundreds of golden tablets every year to record what happened that year.
"I X..." An Alanhill heavy armored grenadier swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at the pure gold library shining brightly under the firelight, he couldn't help but let out a foul language.
"My God... No wonder we rarely see anything of value along the way." Captain, who led the team, raised his neck and looked at the dome inlaid on the dome in order to increase the brightness of the magic lamp here. Bright gems, could not help but sigh.
The magic lamp is naturally off, but under the background of the torch, the ceiling is still gorgeous to the point of jaw-dropping.
For 10,000 years, the demons have basically implemented a militarized social management model, and their economy has long since collapsed, so economic activity is also pitiful.
There is more barter between demons, and little or no currency!
But everyone knows that Demon Realm has mines, gold and silver, and other precious metals - everyone is very curious about the way from Angshire to Withallans , where did all those precious metals go?
Now, everyone seems to understand something when they see the pure gold library in front of them, which is no less than the Alanhill Empire's General Reserve Treasury.
"Look here! These things may...may be useful." The leading officer stared at these golden light books, and his heart was full of struggles.
Of course it's useful, but if it's all thrown into the furnace and melted, it's definitely a "useful" thing. Even more how, the content recorded above is very important for understanding the entire Demon Realm.
On the other side, the battle continued, one demon soldier after another was killed, and the ground of the corridor was littered with corpses.
But those defenders were still blocking the road, because they knew that once they gave up such a narrow line of defense and the terrain opened up, they would only die faster.
It's a pity that they resisted desperately in the corridor of the basement, and the demons upstairs did not have such good luck.
They were soon overrun by the stairs and divided into several rooms and halls. And above their heads, the eagle flag of the huge Alanhill Empire has been spread on the roof.
In the distance, the demons who were still standing in the ruins saw this flag, all of them seemed to have lost their souls, and their faces were lost one's head out of fear...
(End of this chapter)