Abyss Demon of All Realms

And the area a little further ahead of [Sunset Mountain] is a place called [Troll Mountain].

The name is also very easy to understand.

Not much to say about other specialties here.

But there are quite a few [trolls] who are ugly, like to rob houses and kill creatures, and occasionally rob passing caravans and passers-by.

Say without hesitation.

As a thorn in the side of the surrounding forces.

If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't weak, the [Troll] also had the protection of the [God].

They were beaten to death long ago.

Marquis Kant, the guy who summoned the clone of [Demogorgon] from the [Bottomless Abyss (dnd plane)] not long ago, the territory he manages is located in the [Troll Mountain] and [Trade Zhe Avenue] the middle position.

Because this place is often plagued by [trolls].

Therefore, the local residents are relatively abundant in martial arts.

And because of his protection and control.

Compared to other areas with greater risk.

The surrounding traders also often pass by here.

Therefore, just the various trades brought by tolls and traders made him earn a lot of wealth.

It is no problem to say that it is the rich side.

As a result, his troops were directly equipped with better weapons and training.

The strength of power.

Even the king who nominally has a higher ruling power must give him some face.

In a sense.

He can also be called a warlord-level existence.

As an ordinary person, he is basically a winner in life among the winners in life!

At least.

There are not many people in the surrounding area who dare to provoke him.

Power, power, and troops.

There are also various adventurers working for him! !

In fact.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then can he get the fresh corpses of five [young dragons].

However, right now, in the city ruled by the Marquis of Kant, the area tightly surrounded by a towering city wall more than 20 meters high is full of all kinds of shouts and cries, and there is no sense of order in the past at all. .

What is even more surprising is that those who wantonly slaughtered civilians and adventurers were none other than others.

It was the guards who maintained the law and order here in the past.

The solemnity and rigor of the past can no longer be seen on the faces of those soldiers who have experienced many battles, and some are just crazy and bloodthirsty.

No matter how the civilians begged for mercy, the sharp knives in their hands were completely merciless.

even.

There are even some particularly crazy guys who directly dropped their weapons and frantically bit their prey with their own teeth.

Faced with such a situation.

Many scholars who were hiding in the crowd and were desperately resisting each other also judged the facts with shocked eyes.

"[Magic Reaction]..."

"This place has been infiltrated by the [demon]!!"

"Run away, this is a trap!!"

"They're all crazy..."

But unfortunately, even if you recognize the situation.

Right now they.

Facing the crisis, we still have more than enough heart but not enough energy.

As early as the city's enchantment rose, blocking everyone's entry and exit.

It is already doomed, the sad fact that they are unable to resist and escape.

Therefore, the massacre continues...

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Inside the [City Lord's Mansion] full of corpses.

Wearing the ancestral enchanted armor, Marquis Kant stood at the highest point of the city and witnessed everything that happened in the city.

Even if the mind has already been polluted by the blood of [Demon], it has become crazy and cruel.

But at this moment, after destroying his ancestral property with his own hands, and personally ordering the massacre of the people he guarded in the past.

His state of mind is inevitably a bit complicated after all...

Not to mention regret, more of a kind of confusion...

A kind of persistence in the past, all destroyed, a little bit at a loss for a while...

finally.

After the mood has changed thousands of times.

All thoughts turned into a sigh.

"Ugh……"

Also at this time.

There was a voice behind him:

"Father, the battle is almost over."

"Next, will the ceremony be held immediately?"

It was a middle-aged man with a strong build and a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

The other party was none other than the son of the Marquis of Kant and the original heir of the city.

Ever since Marquis Kant was transformed into a [demon].

With the means given by Demogorgen, he directly and preferentially transformed his heirs, relatives, and confidantes into [demonized creatures] that retained their original minds.

Then, they secretly fed [Abyss Potion] to all the soldiers.

while making them stronger.

It also corroded most of their sanity, thereby avoiding the possibility that the other party would find out that their boss had betrayed humans and mutiny on the spot.

"Hold the ceremony as soon as possible. Although the enchantment and blockade have blocked the communication between the [church] and the local branches, they will still notice something is wrong before long. We must summon His Majesty's demon army before those forces come to investigate. Come here, and only then can we rest in peace for the time being."

As early as when he took refuge in [Demogogan].

He is very clear.

I have no way out.

Therefore, things must be done absolutely.

Therefore, even massacring one's own territory, using more than [-] local residents as sacrifices, and summoning the opponent's troops was also a plan proposed by the Marquis Kant on his own initiative.

The reason is to make [Demogogan] value himself more.

By the way, I also seek some benefits for myself and my relatives and friends.

At the cost of the death and souls of the innocent...

"I understand."

After receiving the answer, his son turned and left without hesitation.

Prepare to go to the scene to direct in person.

words at the moment.

Many soldiers have no sense at all.

As long as you stay a little far away, you can't even understand the order.

They can only barely command by relying on special means.

And looking at his son, the leaving back.

Marquis Kant, who had already decided not to be confused, suddenly had some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"...Are you blaming me for destroying the family's glory with my own hands..."

Hearing these words, his son slowed down slightly.

Without looking back, he replied: "... a little bit, but it's still understandable."

"After all, people want to live a healthy life, don't they..."

"I used to think about whether I would be like you if I were old too."

"And the result is uncertain..."

"So, I don't really want to complain about anything."

Chapter 1357: The Corrosion of Time

In the shadows of the city invisible to the naked eye.

Looking at the soldiers who were picking up the corpses, [Demogorgon]'s two heads remained silent.

Didn't show any special emotion.

Whether it is the mountain of corpses that is getting higher little by little, or the blood flowing wantonly, it is nothing to them.

In their long lives, similar scenes have long been commonplace for them.

Even if it is a flesh and blood slaughterhouse that is far more cruel than this.

In their eyes, it is just a trivial matter without waves, at most it is a kind of scenery.

As for the situation on the Marquis of Kant's side, of course they couldn't hide it from them.

This is true regardless of the other party's thoughts or the other party's mentality.

From their point of view, the other party's reaction is a boring situation that makes people laugh, barely considered a kind of fun.

It can only be said that there are always some guys who have taken refuge in them, and they will be inexplicably regretful and full of confusion afterwards.

But it's all done.

What's the use of regretting?

It just adds to useless troubles.

Just like a clown...

Situations like that have happened many times in the past, are happening now, and will surely happen in the future. It seems that there are lessons that can never be learned, and someone can always step on them.

Take the Marquis de Kant.

When he was young, he was also a ZTE master.

Come in the wind, go in the rain, have fought thousands of battles on horseback with a sword in hand.

There were countless bruises all over his body, big and small.

In the end, through years of fighting and killing, he abruptly brought his family that was going downhill to prosperity.

It also built this impoverished place, which was just a broken small town, into a famous large city abruptly.