Goddess of Revolution
The Grand Divine Power of the Valen World is not as strong as that of the Demon God Silver Eye.
However, it must be said that, apart from these, the Greater Divine Power gods are generally stronger than the Demon Monarch and lords of the 997th level of the Abyss.
The reason is easy to explain: even before becoming the Abyss Demon God, the Great Demon God Silver Eye was one of the top beings among countless Abyss Monarch in the hundreds of layers of the Abyss.
Otherwise, how could he have opened up the 997th Layer of the Abyss and become Demon God?
The Demon Lord and Monarch in this 997th Layer of the Abyss were basically born in this newly formed Abyss interface, so it's impossible to expect them to be very strong.
Forging a path to Monarch in the newly created Abyss interface is much easier than standing out in the old Abyss.
"However, haven't a lot of Demon Monarch died in the Valen World recently?"
Azkele was somewhat puzzled.
One person died in battle hundreds of years ago, how come another one has died recently?
"Is the Greater Divine Power of the newly ascended Valen World over a thousand years ago really that strong?"
"Shireya, the War and Goddess of Victory! I must avoid her!"
After pondering for a moment and deciding that he would never show his face, Azkele stood up and walked towards his palace.
He was about to begin gathering the Demon legion, ordering them to march on the largest Blood Plain in the 997th Layer of the Abyss.
The Valen World.
The front line against the invasion of Abyss Demon.
Eastern defense line.
A magnificent city with a red flag fluttering stands on the vast land, and across the river from it lies an incomparably expansive camp of Demon legion.
It was midday, and the sun was high in the sky, its rays intense!
Countless Demon raced across the long river, attacking the magnificent city like a tidal wave.
On the towering walls of the grand city stood Warrior clad in crimson cloaks, wielding golden longbows and short swords at their waists.
As they drew their bows and nocked their arrows, countless arrows, gleaming with spiritual light, rained down upon the endless Demon army.
Crimson flames rose on the battlefield, and desolate horns sounded from the city gates.
The next moment, the wide city gates swung open.
A Knight order, clad in full armor and draped in crimson cloaks, led by a Demigod Knight, launched a desperate charge against the endless Demon army stretching across the plains outside the city!
They shouted.
"For the glory of the goddess, let's overthrow these scum of the Abyss! Brothers, charge with me!"
The Thunder sound of horses' hooves echoed, and the clanging of steel brought forth the sounds of clashing swords.
Soon, this crimson-red, valiant Knight order, like a crimson river, severed the massive ocean tide and divided the vast battlefield of the Demon legion.
Faced with such a ferocious and desperate charge by the Knight, the Demon were instantly filled with fear.
The next second.
Countless Warrior from the Valen World poured out of the city gates, adorned with various patterns and family crests, and surged towards the stunned Demon legion.
The Demon army was on the verge of defeat.
On the opposite bank of the river, on Throne made up of countless skeletons, a Demon Monarch with four eyes on a dark gray Throne was getting restless.
"Everyone, shouldn't we make our move?"
This is the Demon army he just brought!
The Demon Monarch exchanged glances and laughed.
"Hehe, Mandos, if you want to make a move, just bring your lords into battle. We'll back you up!"
"If none of you are going to make a move, then forget it!"
Mandos shrank back onto his Throne, and the Demon Lord below Throne also stopped in their tracks.
On the other side.
Above the vast city, in the clouds, hangs a celestial palace.
Above the sea of clouds, the gods surrounded a goddess with flowing black hair, a voluptuous figure, and unparalleled beauty and martial prowess!