Saintess of the End
"The Sacred Sword protects its master?"
Dugu Qing was overjoyed and immediately gripped the Sacred Sword, sending the broken Clear Radiance Sword into his Spatial Ring for safekeeping.
He brandished his sword and held it horizontally in front of him.
"Hero’s Holy Sword! You're the new hero? Damn it... I'll kill you!"
Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.
Soren's eyes were bloodshot, his chest burning with rage, and he raised the Demon King Sword with even greater force.
The swords of gods and demons clashed with a deafening roar.
The surging demonic energy and the holy blue light stood at opposite ends, clashing and tearing the heavens and earth apart.
Dugu Qing took a blow from Soren, only to find that his opponent's strength was pitifully weak.
He smiled contemptuously, suddenly exerted his strength, knocking Soren away from in front of him. His figure blurred, and in an instant, he appeared behind Sauron, thrusting his sword out.
"Pfft!"
The blade pierced through his body, Soren's head detached from his neck, rolling to the ground.
"Lord Soren is dead?"
The four demon generals were filled with horror and fear, and their surging offensive involuntarily slowed down.
"A good opportunity."
Dugu Qing, Frieren, Fern, Stark, Sein killed the demon soldiers in front of them and regrouped.
They killed our Demons's last hope!
"Oh my god! Kill them!"
"Avenge Lord Soren!"
Roars rose and fell, sweeping in from all directions, filled with ferocity.
Frieren frowned slightly, summoned Flying Boat, and jumped onto it.
"The Demons is too numerous to kill or exterminate; let's leave now!"
Dugu Qing, Fern, Stark, Sein all jumped onto the bow of the ship.
Frieren spurred the Flying Boat, Flying Boat transformed into a dazzling silver streak and sped toward the city gate.
"Chase them! We must catch them and avenge the Demon Prince!"
The four demon generals exchanged a glance, then immediately led a large number of demon soldiers in hot pursuit.
The Flying Boat sped through the air, making no attempt to conceal its human presence, instantly alarming the Demons throughout the Demon King's Castle.
Demons from near and far, hearing the sound, flocked to watch.
"It's Frieren! It's Frieren from the Hero's Party!"
"She's come to the Demon King's Castle again!"
"Kill! Kill her, avenge the Demons who died in battle."
"Avenge Lord Aura!"
"Avenge Lord Macht!"
"Avenge the Demon King Lord!"
The hatred that had accumulated between the two sides for thousands of years erupted in one fell swoop.
Especially Frieren, whose signature white hair symbolizes the major events of the Demons's repeated defeats, is extremely eye-catching.
A massive horde of Demons rose into the air, a dark, overwhelming mass, and followed closely behind the Flying Boat, unleashing their attacks.
Countless powerful spells—wind, fire, lightning, ice, frost, rain, and snow—came one after another like a raging storm, relentlessly.
At the critical moment, Frieren and Dugu Qing simultaneously raised their hands and cast defensive magic, blocking the dense attacks outside the spaceship.
The attacks exploded outside the light mirror, as dazzling as fireworks.
Stark scratched his cheek, his expression complicated.
"These Demons all seem to have a grudge against Frieren! Frieren, you are truly amazing! You single-handedly attracted the hatred of all the Demons! Impressive, absolutely amazing!"
Fern glanced sideways at Stark, his tone carrying a hint of warning.
"Why do I feel like you're being sarcastic?"
Sein, hands on hips, calmly spoke.
"These Demons probably didn't want to attack before they saw Frieren, but after seeing Frieren, they still made their move. This shows how outstanding Frieren's achievements are..."
Frieren turned her head calmly.
"There's nothing we can do about it; these Demons only know how to do evil!"
The Flying Boat sped through the air at an astonishing speed, arriving at the city gate in no time.
Dugu Qing withdrew the defensive light mirror and gently brandished the Sacred Sword.
A chilling azure sword aura shot out, slicing through the sky and landing on the barrier.
The giant barrier enveloping the entire Demon King's Castle shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments that flew everywhere.
Frieren pushed the Flying Boat with all her might. The silver boat moved as fast as a shooting star, rushing out of the city gate and disappearing into the distance at an astonishing speed, completely leaving the Demon King's Castle behind.
The dark mass of Demons pursued relentlessly for a long time, but the distance between them continued to widen, and they were unable to catch up.
The Demons had no choice but to stop and abandon their pursuit.
As night fell, a commotion broke out within the dark Demon King's Palace.
The four great demon generals of wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, leading their respective subordinates, are arguing fiercely over the vacant position of city lord after Soren's death.
The four camps stood in four directions, glaring at each other angrily, and the tension in the air grew increasingly palpable.
A major battle seems imminent.
Suddenly, a series of sharp, piercing sounds echoed in the sky above the Demon King's Palace.
Tens of thousands of Demons, in perfect formation and densely packed, came from the west at an astonishing speed, like a terrifying prehistoric beast, instantly engulfing the entire sky.
"Who?"
"Whose subordinates are they?"
The four demon generals walked out of the palace, looked up at the eerie horde of demons that shrouded the sky, and a deep sense of panic welled up in their eyes.
Just then, a layer of dark clouds pressed down from the sky, and the demons all made way.
Weilun in black iron armor, his three-meter-tall spirit form, enveloped in a faint gray haze, slowly descended from the sky.
The magic, accumulated over 60,000 years, surged and raged, boundless and vast, blotting out the sky and spreading out in a mighty torrent.
"It's the Dark Demon Lord, Weilun!"
"It's over! It's all over."
"In recent years, the Dark Demon Lord has waged wars in the south and north, and has already controlled most of the Demons realm, making him the strongest contender for the new Demon King. Now, he's arriving with a large army... it seems he intends to... unify the Demons!"
The four demon generals exchanged glances, immediately moved closer together in unison, lined up in formation, and stood ready for battle.
Weilun hovered high in the sky, his dark eyes sweeping over the demons, his powerful voice echoing throughout the entire Demon King's Castle.
"All of you in the Demon King's Castle, answer me: are you willing to fight alongside me against humanity and be remembered for eternity, or will you, along with other rebels, be absorbed by me and become nourishment for my growth?"
Weilun was a formidable demon, whose magic, which absorbed Blood Spirits to increase his power, was bizarre, mysterious, and unparalleled in the world.
The Wind Demon, upon thinking of the Demons absorbed by Weilun, trembled violently, his mind crumbled, and his legs involuntarily gave way, causing him to kneel on the ground.
"This humble general is willing to surrender, and is willing to go through fire and water for the Demon Lord, even unto death."
The remaining three demon generals exchanged glances. Despite their deep resentment, they could only kneel and bow their heads, swearing allegiance.
Weilun, leading his ten demon generals, calmly ascended the long staircase, reached the high platform, and sat down securely on the Demon King's throne, laughing heartily.
"From this day forward, I am Demons, I am the Demon King."
The demons knelt down in unison, shouting loudly.
"Long live the Demon King! Long live the Demon King!"
"His Majesty the Demon King is invincible, may his reign last for eternity, and may he unify the world."
Inside the main hall, the atmosphere was frenzied and noisy, a scene of intense excitement.
Saintess of the End Todd, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, led four maids, her graceful figure and light steps leading her to the front of the stage.
"My dear, I never imagined you would conquer the Demon King's Castle so easily. As your wife, I am overjoyed and have prepared a special gift for Your Majesty, the Demon King."