Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

"Haha, Your Majesty Steel Tower, Elder Hill, I have been looking forward to seeing you here for so long!"

"Thank you all for your help. It's an honor for Hill!"

At the mouth of the Grand Canyon, the commanders of almost all forces gathered to welcome the guests. The only people who could make these distinguished people wait here together were the armies of the elves and dwarves, to be more precise, the dwarf king Gangta and the second elder of the elves, Hill.

The Dwarf King Steel Tower can be said to be the closest to the thirteenth level among all the Sword Gods present, and Hill is the only twelfth-level Holy Demon Archer in the world today. They are indeed worthy of everyone's greeting.

Arriving at the Grand Canyon, stepping on the land where their ancestors once shed blood and sweat, the elves and dwarves were a little sad. The dwarves were generous by nature, and although they were a little sad, when they saw the dense army up and down the canyon, they quickly forgot their sadness, and were replaced by a sense of heroism and a strong desire to fight. The elves were a little bit hard to let go, because this place, this land, was stained with the blood of their ancestors. In order to launch the terrifying starlight formation, the elves paid the most painful price.

Although the number of people from the two tribes was small, no one dared to underestimate them. The dwarves looked small, but they were holding hammers weighing nearly 200 kilograms. One hundred thousand dwarf hammer soldiers gave people a thunderous pressure, as if a hammer would fall on their heads at any time. In short, it was extremely uncomfortable.

The 100,000 magic archers of the elves all looked handsome and extremely beautiful, and some of them could not even be distinguished as male or female. The elves were famous for their abundance of handsome men and beautiful women, and many human soldiers were secretly drooling over them. However, everyone knew how terrifying the killing power of these 100,000 seemingly weak elves would be once they exploded. You know, the magic archers of the elves were almost all sharpshooters, and the destructive power of the magic bows of the elves was also very amazing.

The arrival of the elves and dwarves means that all forces have gathered and it is time to hold an alliance meeting.

Less than a hundred miles away from the Natural Grand Canyon, there was a long, black dragon that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was the demon army. At this time, the demon army was less than two days' journey away from the Natural Grand Canyon.

"Marshal, Qi'er has brought the latest news. All the major forces on the continent have basically gathered in the Natural Grand Canyon, preparing to hold an alliance meeting to jointly fight against our demon clan!" Ye Mo said respectfully.

Commander Ye Lan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Alliance Conference, haha, humans just love to be pretentious. The so-called Alliance Conference is probably to select the so-called allied commander and how to divide the benefits after repelling our demons!"

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Marshal is wise. According to Qi'er's letter, the two great empires of mankind, Dilong Kingdom and Fengxiang Kingdom, are trying to win over the hearts of the people, especially those small and medium-sized countries. I hope they can vote for me when the time comes."

Ye Lan was not interested in these things, and changed his tone and asked, "By the way, our old rivals, the elves and dwarves, have arrived as well, right? How many of them are here?"

Ye Mo's face was slightly solemn: "Marshal, there are not many people coming from the two tribes, only 100,000 heavy hammer soldiers and 100,000 magic archers. The key is that the current Dwarf King Gangta is here. He is a terrifying strong man at the peak of the twelfth level, and he is holding the Dwarf's artifact, the Heaven Shaking Hammer. With him here, I'm afraid it will be a variable!"

Ye Lan had no expression on his face, and said, "What about the elves? Are there any top masters coming?"

Ye Mo frowned slightly and said, "It's the second elder of the elves, Hill. It is said that he is a twelfth-level holy magic archer and a very difficult guy."

Ye Lan sneered and said, "The dwarves are really generous. The dwarf king came in person. But if they think that our demon race only has this much power, they are totally wrong!"

Ye Mo's eyes lit up and he asked, "Could it be that the Demon Emperor is making another move?"

Ye Lan nodded and said, "His Majesty has sent a letter. He has asked the three uncles to help. The three uncles are already rushing towards us. At their speed, they will catch up with our army in a few days."

Ye Mo's eyes lit up even more, and he said, "My three uncles, they are all at the peak of the twelfth level. If they take action, the Dwarf King will not be able to jump up! By the way, has His Majesty sent any other reinforcements?"

Ye Lan had a complicated expression on his face and said, "Ye Ji came here in person, bringing with her an army of five million, as well as magic cannons and thunder bombs purchased from the goblins." Ye Ji was the younger sister of the Demon Emperor. She was very beautiful. When she was young, she was the most beautiful girl in the demon tribe. She attracted the attention of countless young men in the demon tribe, including Ye Lan. Ye Lan once confessed his love to her, but she had a cold personality and rejected him mercilessly. She also told Ye Lan not to dream. Ye Lan had been feeling resentful about this.

Ye Mo didn't notice the complex expression on Ye Lan's face, and said, "Marshal, didn't we send people to invite the two tribes of Dark Night Goblins? What did they say?"

The complexity on Ye Lan's face had disappeared. He sneered when he heard this and said, "They used the excuse that they were severely injured by the elves' starlight formation and have not recovered yet. They are unable to send out soldiers and can only give us some weapons!"

Ye Mo also sneered and said, "I think they are holding a grudge against us for sending troops to help them back then, and now they want to reap the benefits!"

The two of them sneered.

Abyss, Demon Emperor's Palace.

The Demon King looked at the little maid kneeling in front of him with an angry look on his face and shouted, "What's going on? When did Yue'er go out?"

More than a month ago, when the Demon King came to visit his beloved daughter, the maid told him that the princess had been in seclusion, preparing to break through the sixth level of the Heavenly Demon Divine Art. Hearing that his beloved daughter had finally calmed down to practice the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, the Demon King was naturally comforted and ordered the maid to protect the princess and not let anyone disturb her.

More than a month had passed, and the Demon King still hadn't heard from his beloved daughter that she had finished her retreat. He immediately became suspicious. It shouldn't take that long to break through the sixth level of the Heavenly Demon Art. A terrible thought suddenly came to the Demon King's mind. He recalled his beloved daughter's coquettish request to go to the front line, and the evasive look of the little maid that day. He could no longer sit still and rushed to the Princess's mansion.

Under the Demon Emperor's terrifying gaze, the little girl could no longer hold back the fear in her heart and collapsed.

The little maid's body trembled even more violently, and she said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the little princess secretly followed Lord Ye Lan to the human world more than a month ago!"

"presumptuous--"

A terrifying force burst out from the Demon Emperor's body, and the nearest little maid was immediately pushed away and hit heavily against the wall ten meters away. She fell to the ground and her life or death was unknown. The palace was in a mess.