From an Eaglefolk Tribe to an Angelic Empire
Chapter 121

The imperial capital falls!

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On the tall city wall.

The twin moons hang high, and the brilliance of one gold and one silver shines on the wall tiles at night.

The cool breeze is blowing!

The black robe on Azeba was blown up, revealing his Demon transformed face.

Covered in darkness, horniness proliferates, the aura of evil pervades, and death and fear follow you everywhere!

Under the city wall, there are still thousands of Goblin servants who have been transformed by him into Demon.

Among them, the highest is Legendary Tier, and the lowest is Master Tier, which are all the strength accumulated by Azeba over the years.

On the city wall.

Azeba looked at the thousands of servants shrouded in black robes, took a deep breath, raised his right hand that was already Demon's, and said loudly.

"Let's start. From today on, the entire Proadas will be corrupted by Abyss!"

"Yes!"

As thousands of figures bowed their heads respectfully, they dispersed like black shadows.

Not long after.

The entire Proadas City suddenly filled with black smoke!

As the smoke became more and more dense, the dark and evil aura gradually grew stronger.

Inside Proadas City, countless Goblin were awakened in the darkness. They looked at the endless black mist surrounding them, subconsciously feeling boundless fear.

But they had no choice and were forced to inhale the black mist into their bodies.

Suddenly, a sense of soul detachment appeared deep in their souls.

As each Goblin inhaled a large amount of black mist, a little spiritual light in their souls was squeezed out by the black mist, separated from their bodies, and ascended!

Looking down from the sky above Proadas City.

I saw a little bit of spiritual light floating upward in all directions in the east, west, north, and south of the city, heading toward the center of the city, converging into a sea of spiritual light, and emerging above Proadas.

On the city wall.

Azeba, who was dressed in black robes, suddenly floated up. He raised the scepter in his hand high, and an extremely huge curtain of dark light fell from the sky, immediately covering the brilliance of Silver Moon and Golden Moon.

He already knows that the two moons in the sky are held high by the strong, and even that round of White Gold Moon is still someone he once knew.

But things are different now, and the right path to becoming a god can no longer accommodate him.

Azeba sighed one last time, and all his mighty power surged out!

Suddenly.

The dark sky shrouded the entire Proadas, as if a huge Black Hole was formed on the Feland Continent.

The vitality of the entire city was suddenly blocked. A huge Void altar emerged in the sky, and began to transmit Void and connect with Endless Abyss!

When the altar appeared, thin lines began to hang down,

In the imperial capital, starting from the weakest ordinary Goblin, blood lines appeared on their bodies one after another, draining away their final vitality as living beings.

Their souls were stripped away, their blood was extracted, and their fate was already determined. They were just waiting for Abyss's will to come and degrade them into the lowest level Demon.

In the whole city, those stronger professionals were all trapped in the black mist and received special attention.

Some stronger Goblin professionals wanted to break out of the empire's capital, but they were blocked by black-robed Demon servants at every city gate, making it difficult to break out!

Their fate will be the same as that of ordinary Goblin, and they will eventually become mid-level and low-level Demon on Azeba Demon Domain soil.

On Mount Proadas, within the Imperial Palace.

Just when the dark sky suddenly fell over the entire imperial capital.

Goblin Emperor Wieland·Amigel suddenly woke up and saw that the entire Proadas was shrouded in darkness, and the aura of incomparable evil and chaos filled the entire world.

It was a breath of decadence, sinking, death and Slaughter coexisting.

"What's going on?!"

He picked up the Amigel's Spear in the palace, walked out of the palace, jumped into the air, and stood above the Mount Proadas, overlooking the entire imperial capital!

Wieland·Amigel As Talent, Goblin Emperor, who has always wanted to make a difference, has never given up on practice and has long since become Legendary.

I saw the emperor coming out with a gun.

Groups of professional Imperial Palace Guards rushed out of the Imperial Palace and came to the ground beneath Wieland.

In mid-air on Mount Proadas.

Wieland·Amigel Seeing the entire imperial capital trapped in the evil black mist, my heart ached!

He saw the light of the souls of millions of people being swept into the sky of Proadas, like a plate of delicacies for everyone to enjoy, and his eyes were red.

He looked at the source of it all. Great Sage Azeba, who had protected the empire since the establishment of the Goblin Empire, stood above the entire Proadas. Endless darkness emerged from his body, and the extremely powerful Demon aura filled the world.

It was him who sealed the entire Proadas!

The brilliance of the two bright moons in the high sky is difficult to detect, and is blocked from this closed world!

Wieland·Amigel let out the angriest roar in his life!

He raised Amigel's Spear high, an extremely bright light emerged from the gun body, and the Goblin magic gun that washed over Titan Blood burst out with a spear intent that penetrated everything!

"Those citizens of the empire who are still able to move, charge with me and kill Azeba!"

On the earth.

Imperial Palace The Guards were the first to respond to the emperor's order, pulling out the weapons from their waists and heading into the darkness to kill.

In Proadas City, countless professionals who were covered in black mist and struggled hard heard the emperor's roar, and courage emerged in their hearts. They also broke away from the black mist and fought towards the darkness!

However, their resistance seemed so weak in this capital city that had been laid out by Azeba for thousands of years.

in the sky.

Seeing Goblin Emperor stabbing with all his strength, he shook his scepter lightly and knocked the magic gun away.

Emperor Wieland·Amigel bleeds in the sky and hits the earth.

Looking at Wieland·Amigel, whose eyes were red, he once again wanted to pick up the spear and stab it at Wieland·Amigel. Azeba sighed and stretched out his finger. The billowing black mist was like a prison, covering Wieland·Amigel!

"I gave you a chance. My Mist of Corruption finally covered Imperial Palace. Emperor, why don't you escape?"

"Why don't you run away?!"

"Escape?!"

"Hahahaha!"

Wieland·Amigel The sadness in his heart ignited together with his anger.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he laughed loudly at Azeba in the sky.

"I am the emperor of Goblin. My people have transformed into Demon under my nose. How can I abandon them and flee alone!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, as he resisted the infection of Abyss Will.

He used all his strength to stand up and was about to pick up the Amigel's Spear stuck on the ground!

"Today, I will die on Mount Proadas, martyring my empire and my clan!"

"Azeba, you betrayed the tribe, you will be doomed!"

However, he didn't wait until he got the imperial gun.

But he was stabbed through the body by this spear first and died on the spot!

Wieland·Amigel behind.

The Imperial Palace Guards who had just arrived here saw the emperor dying on the spot, and their eyes were all red.

A group of black-robed figures appeared from the black mist, Jie Jie said with a smile.

"Your emperor is dead, why not become one of us!"

The more Demons converted by professionals, the more stable the status of Azebas will be.

However, the Guards flatly refused!

"If the emperor dies in battle, how can we survive alone?"

They raised their weapons high, cursed Azeba loudly, and killed the black-robed Demon in the darkness. The tragic meaning filled the long sky!

Soon, they were all killed by the black robes, and their weapons and armor were scattered all over the floor.

On the sky.

Azeba stretched out his hand, and Amigel's Spear returned to his hand covered in darkness.

He scoffed in a low voice.

"What a resemblance, Wieland. Your ancestor was also like this back then!"

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