Chapter 807 20. Only the Conqueror can turn the tide at the critical moment!
When the two gods of death set off a sea of Undead in the wasteland of Antoran, the demons who were fighting among themselves to the point of having their brains hurt were in pain. When they realized that they were surrounded by the terrifyingly powerful vengeful Undeads, they did not have much time for the demon commanders to think of brilliant tactics.
All they can do is kill!
But fortunately or unfortunately, the demons who don't know where they are or what they want to do now all the One wants to do is kill!
Therefore, when the news came back to Antorus, the Burning Throne, which was being fought over by various demon factions, all demons with brains knew that the situation was already irreversible. It was only a matter of time before the Eredar undead invaded Burning Throne. If you want to survive today's disaster, finding a defensive terrain in advance is the top priority.
The good news is that there are not many such places in Holy Land, which has been run by demons for more than 20,000 years, and they are even everywhere.
The bad news is that the "copy" in the real world does not have an air wall. As long as Eredar sends a fleet to project covering firepower at Antorus, the demons will basically have nowhere to hide.
The worse news is that Eredar, who has absolutely no intention of letting go of any demon, really did so.
Hunter Ship, including "Bal", wasted little time after eliminating the demonic power of Krokuun in the air. The starship flashing Light of Destruction advanced at high speed in the atmosphere. When it arrived at Antoran Wastes, it projected firepower enough to shatter the continent to the ground.
These starships didn't even bother to differentiate between friend and foe.
In addition to the fact that Restoration Army had gone crazy in the high-intensity confrontation, it was also because Twins Archbishop's orders from the ground told them not to care about Undead's casualties and to clear a road for the ground troops as close to Burning Throne as quickly as possible.
Think about it, how can you still be afraid of death when you are all undead?
Even if Light's Judgment can evaporate the demons and the undead together with this shot, countless Undead will still be re-summoned every time White-clad Death God holding Frostmourne takes a step forward.
This is obviously not normal.
The One's explanation is that the big shots of Shadowlands may not be able to save face, and they really need to use such a war to promote the majesty of death, so they gave Frostmourne some "powerful" blessings that do not belong to them today.
The ancient revenge Vengeful Spirit was annihilated by the beam of light one second, and it will reshape its spirit body in the wind of death of Soul-Eating Demon Sword the next second.
The undead can travel through death and resurrect countless times, but demons cannot.
Therefore, in a very short period of time, covered by devastating firepower, Velen and his vengeful undead people had passed through the messy Antoran Wastes and arrived at the devil's Warheart city wall.
Those broken Fel mountain peaks couldn't stop him, those boiling green magma couldn't stop him, let alone those demons who had sensed the impending destruction and were completely crazy.
When Shadow Chasing Swarm was transferred from Twisting Nether, he made a bold statement that in the next era, the demons who have been wreaking havoc for thousands of years will truly return to their rightful place in the star sea food chain.
Now it seems that that is not only the desire of Void Swarm, but other children of the force are also doing the same thing.
The demons should really cool down their always-heated brains and clearly realize that their "golden age" has ended as early as the end of the Mardum war.
Of course, not all big Demon Lord are closing their eyes and waiting to die.
Unlike those assholes who already know that they can't turn the tide, so they take action and order the demons under their command to pounce on all potential enemies in a more ferocious manner, there are always some Greater Demon who have the most perfect qualities of a great villain.
They don't want to admit defeat, they still want to struggle.
For example, deep in the palace of Antorus, the Burning Throne, the portal master Hasabel and her demon sisters who had seized the passage to "Cosmic Flame Temple" had no intention of bowing their heads and accepting their fate.
She ordered all the "Jimei Sect" demons under her command to huddle up and retreat deep into the throne room. This is a fortress building made of magic steel and blessed by Fel. It is surrounded by an anti-aircraft fire network designed and made by Apocalypse Engineer Golganneth himself. Eredar Restoration Army, who is like a lunatic, does not dare to drive a starship close to this place.
They are safe, but only temporarily.
At present, it is impossible to break out, and as the vengeful undead are getting closer and closer to Burning Throne, the most dangerous thing for the demons guarding here is not the external enemies, but the demon lunatics who have red eyes and roar the Fel oracle to drag everyone towards destruction.
The saddest thing is that because of the unique growth environment of demons, on average there is one such lunatic for every three demons.
What a mess!
"But it doesn't matter! As long as we reopen the dimensional door to Twisting Nether, everything will be fine!"
The portal master Hasabel, who looked haggard and was not as high-spirited as a few hours ago, kept talking like this, trying to cheer up the elders Destroyer Witch beside her, but judging from her poor mental state, she probably didn't even believe this nonsense.
The situation has gotten so bad, what you are saying now is of no use!
"Open the door quickly!"
The Destroyer Witch elder Nora who was in charge of the Burning Fire scolded:
"You are still thinking about winning after everything is like this? Are all your thoughts filled with the white turbidity that your concubine ejaculated into? You have to retreat now! This damn place can no longer be defended. After Fel Heart was destroyed by the damn Illidan Stormrage, returning to Twisting Nether now to retain a useful body is the greatest allegiance to Dark Titan."
"There is no need to be so desperate."
Another Destroyer Witch matriarch Osara, who is in charge of endless darkness, shook her head and said:
"If Lord Aggramar can be asked to take action, there is still a chance to save all the desperate situations Argus is currently facing."
"Fart you!"
The mistress Tima, who is in charge of Abyss Youhan, waved her six arms and retorted rudely:
"If Aggramar is willing to take action, He has already appeared when Illidan destroyed Fel Heart! If you open your eyes and see, now the entire Argus has fallen into the heavenly fire before its destruction, but that Fallen Titan is still in His temple, turning a blind eye to all this.
You still can't understand?
The one who wants us demons to die miserably the most is none other than Him!
He did not choose to strangle us to death with his own hands, He just would not save us. He just stood in the glow of the cosmic flames and watched indifferently as we were consumed by the vengeful Eredar Execute, just like the cold defilement we had done to His immortal soul.
He is taking revenge on us!
One of these Titans is like a bunch of little gods even if they are all riding horses! They are not as refreshing as the devils at all!"
"Enough!"
Destroyer Witch, the most powerful and powerful "Mother of the Universe·Suraya", finally opened her cold eyes. Holding a slender sharp blade that emitted the light of the universe, she glared at her incompetent children.
She said:
"Don't disturb our "leader" Lady Hazzabel's action to open the dimensional door. This is the most important thing at the moment. If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. If you want to fight, just go to a utility room and stab each other with knives.
I'm too lazy to care about you anymore.
Either get out or calm down!"
Under the scolding of the Mistress of the Universe, the other three Mistresses bowed their heads respectfully.
As a result, the portal area surrounded by "Devil Jimei" became quiet again, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the turbulent battlefield outside. Only the chanting of Hasabel when opening the portal was left to echo.
However, the Mistress of the Universe soon noticed that Hasabel's face showed joy for one moment, but then turned into despair the next moment.
As the big Demon Lord in this world of stars and Twisting Nether who is the best at torturing and leading people to corruption, the Mistress of the Universe immediately sensed something was wrong.
But she remained calm and didn't say anything, but quietly clenched the two unique charms in her hands.
A few minutes later, a miserable Doom Valkyrie with her eyes cut off rushed in in embarrassment. She supported her body with the curled doomsday sword and shouted in a miserable tone:
"Kil'jaeden is back!"
"What?"
The other three mistresses were startled. They all looked at this unfortunate guy. The flame mistress Nora, who had the hottest temper, asked:
"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"
"Kil'jaeden swept across the antechamber of the Burning Throne with his army. Agona, the Thing of the Abyss, was the first to surrender, followed by the Lords of Doom. The Scorched Hound Lords that Lord Sargeras kept in the Burning Throne still listened to its whistle.
Those terrifying monsters are rampaging, and any Greater Demon who disobeys Kil'jaeden will be eaten alive by those beasts!"
Doom Valkyrie screamed:
"The Conqueror has reorganized the outer circle of Burning Throne. It sent a messenger to ask us to return to the organization immediately, otherwise our faction Execute will be wiped out! It also keeps saying"
"What else did it say?"
Nora rushed forward and grabbed Doom Valkyrie's arms, and shouted anxiously:
"Trash! Can't you even speak clearly?"
"It said."
The dull-eyed Doom Valkyrie raised his head, stared at Nora, and said:
"The undead spirit of Eredar has begun to attack the city. If the demons cannot unite under its command, what awaits us will be the most brutal massacre in history. We massacred Eredar more than 20,000 years ago, and now they will pay back tenfold!
Kil'jaeden, No
The Conqueror warns you. Don't open that damn escape door!
Return to the construction immediately!
This is your the One chance of surviving today.
It sent a messenger."
"Poof"
The curled doomsday sword pierced Destroyer Witch's seductively plump body. Amid Nora's wide-eyed scolding, Valkyrie seemed to finally wake up.
She said to herself:
"Well, it turns out that I am the messenger."
"Boom"
The uncontrollable power of Fel exploded like a bomb in Doom Valkyrie's body, and the terrifying aftermath would drag her murderous Nora in with her claws.
Amidst the tragic screams of the Flame Mistress, the other Destroyer Witch elders took a step back.
Hiss, this clean-cut style of doing things really looks like the familiar handiwork of the Conqueror.
Perhaps the disappointment from Dark Titan affected other Greater Demons, causing them to selectively ignore that Kil'jaeden's ability to hold the Great Demon Lord throne for more than 20,000 years did not just rely on the favor from Sargeras.
But it's too late to say that now.
At this time, it is absolutely impossible for the demon Jimei to hand over their military power.
They are all demons with brains. They know very well that even if they turn the tide today under the command of the Conqueror, when the situation stabilizes, Kil'jaeden's "hand of reckoning" will be the first to fall on them, the "rebellion leaders".
Ah, the only solution now is to fight to the end.
Anyway, the worst possible outcome is to queue up for resurrection in Twisting Nether. Which Greater Demon present has not had that wonderful experience?
"The dimensional door is open!"
Amid Nora's screams, Hasabel's hoarse shouts rang out. Holding the Twisting Nether portal scepter, she took a few steps back and looked at the dimensional door to the depths of Twisting Nether that she had opened with her own hands with a dull gaze.
The light of Fel surrounds this crack, making it look like a huge magic mirror wrapped in emerald fire.
The Mother of Night and the Mother of Shadows were impatient. They stepped forward and pushed Hasabel away and rushed in without any hesitation, regardless of where the other side led or what was on the other side.
Anyway, in their opinion, no matter what place is on the other side, it is much better than the current "Eredar Hell".
Those demon Jimei who were loyal to the two matrons also rushed in following their "cunning and powerful" leaders, like a collective "big dive", or like a flock of sheep rushing into a decent-looking sheepfold under the leadership of the leader.
However, the mother of the universe Suraya did not move.
Not only did she not move, she also waved her hand and ordered the female demons under her command to stay where they were. After looking coldly at the idiots next to her who jumped in but didn't even make a splash, the Mother of the Universe asked:
"Where did you open the dimensional door?"
Facing her questioning, Lady Hazzabel collapsed to the ground and sobbed.
She was scared to tears
She said hoarsely:
"The safest place, a planet at the core of the demon territory in Twisting Nether, is also my home planet. Tens of millions of my compatriots live there and are ruled by the most powerful demon queen, my grandmother."
"So?"
The Mistress of the Universe sensed great uneasiness. She looked at the dimensional door that was still expanding and seemed a little too quiet. She said loudly:
"What's in there now?!"
"No more."
Hasabel seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She was trembling as if she were in the cold winter months, hugging her body with both hands, huddled there and whispered:
"There is nothing left, my grandmother, my kingdom, my home planet. There is nothing left there, only that is left."
"Ah!"
The miserable scream sounded at this moment like a classic transition from a horror movie, startling the Mistress of the Universe.
When she and the other female demons raised their heads in panic, the mother of night, Osara, who had just rushed into Twisting Nether, thinking she could escape, screamed and rushed back.
Only two of her six hands were left, and her left leg was bitten off by some kind of "beast".
Half of her body was covered with corrosive venom, and a weird "facehugger" pounced on her charming and evil face, piercing its tail deeply into her throat and still trembling.
"Ah!"
Osara struggled wildly, pulling out the damn bugs from his face and throwing them away, then fell to the ground and kept vomiting, trying to spit out the eggs from his body.
She raised her head, looked at the Universe Mother who had drawn her weapon, and stretched out her hands miserably to beg for help.
She said:
"The swarm. The swarm took over there, and the whole sector was full of bugs! Those stupid demons deceived us! They didn't defeat the swarm at all! Those monsters are still wreaking havoc in Twisting Nether! We were deceived.
This is a trap, we all have to "
"Death!"
In that low roar, the terrifying figure finally rushed out from the door of the dimension.
It was a "Odachi" with a lower body like a wolf spider, six terrifying hunting spider legs, three scorpion tails, and an upper body that maintained a bug-like posture.
It waved its terrifying arms to round the battle axe-shaped blade, and when it landed, it cut the Mother of Darkness in two as she raised her hand for help.
Amidst the screams of the other party, the larvae that had grown up by sucking her flesh and blood howled and flapped their immature wings and flew up, dancing around like gadflies, frightening the female demons into disgrace.
Elder Odachi, who had completed the hunt, nodded with satisfaction.
It raised the helmet covered with the skull of Greater Demon, glanced at the Mistress of the Universe with disdain, and then turned to look at the entrance to this area.
There, the Conqueror Kil'jaeden was holding two magic blades and striding forward on the sticky magic blood footprints.
Under the desperate gaze of the Mistress of the Universe, the ferocious elder Odachi Insectfolk not only did not come forward to fight, but also "elegantly" waved to Kil'jaeden and said:
"Thank you for your valuable information about the Demon Planet, the Conqueror, we have found the most fertile world. Ha, if you have nowhere to go in the end, Toranar Swarm welcomes your prodigal son back!"
"It's just mutual use, not gratitude at all."
The Conqueror Without even looking at the female demons who were kneeling on the ground begging for their allegiance, it said:
"Do me a favor and clear this place. I need to commandeer this place as a headquarters. When you leave, remember to wipe the blood on the ground."
Kil'jaeden waved his hand with disgust and said:
"This blood of Betrayer looks disgusting."