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As soon as the evil aura came out, a group of human masters who were still hesitating to enter the valley immediately realized that something was wrong.

"It smells a bit like the abyss. It seems like there is something wrong with this hidden valley. Why don't we put a forbidden spell in it first and try it?"

Morrison suggested with a smile.

Only old guys like them can make releasing the forbidden curse so easy and comfortable.

"Come on, Morrison. You have a blood feud with Emperor Beamon, and you want to take the opportunity to kill him. We have no objection, but we have to wait until you find out the secret of immortality."

A skinny great mage replied angrily.

They are all half-body people who are about to go to the ground. The secret of immortality is right in front of them. If they don’t catch Emperor Beamon and question him, who can be willing to do so?

"Kurt, you have wronged me. If Emperor Beamon was so easy to kill, he wouldn't be alive now.

The movement of the forbidden curse is so loud, as long as we release the forbidden curse slower, the old immortal can definitely avoid it.

What's more, the Behemoth clan also has some background. As far as I know, Emperor Behemoth has a piece of artifact armor in his hands. Even if he couldn't fully unleash the power of the artifact, it wasn't that easy to break.

As long as he was not hit by a single-target strong attack forbidden spell, his life would not be killed at all. If you want to force him to learn the secret of immortality, beating him half to death is just the way to go. "

Morrison hurriedly explained.

When it comes to "immortality", there should be no misunderstanding.

All the masters present were high-ranking lords, and their desire to survive was particularly strong. Whoever dares to block their path to immortality will be their unrelenting enemy.

"Morrison is right, Emperor Beamon is not that easy to die. Now that we have reached this point, it is always right to be cautious.

This valley is too weird. The richness of death energy is not what ordinary valleys should have. At a glance, you can tell that it is made of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

There is also the evil aura of the abyss. Maybe there is a gap connecting to the abyss here. If he didn't take action to stop it, if Emperor Beamon released a group of monsters, he would be in big trouble.

Forget about the forbidden spell, just throw in a few ultra-level magics and test it out first. "

A kind-hearted old magician agreed.

Rich experience is different. With so many strong people gathered together, no matter how secretive Emperor Beamon is, there are still people who can see the problem.

Everyone looked at each other and then nodded in agreement. Suspicion is enough for some things and no evidence is needed at all.

In the blink of an eye, the valley became trembling, as if it was being overturned.

"Earth super-level magic - earth-shaking!"

Recognizing the attack unleashed by the enemy, Emperor Beamon, who was hiding in the secret passage in the valley, glanced at the secret passage that began to collapse, and hurriedly rushed out of the secret passage and returned to the valley.

There are enemies outside the valley, and if you go out now, you will be delivering goods to your door. Even though he knew that if he stayed in the valley, he would most likely become the first target of the demon's attack, he had no choice.

"Damn human bastards, I curse you..."

The angry scolding had just begun when Emperor Beamon was forced to stop.

Countless demons had just squeezed their bodies out of the cracks in the abyss, and rushed towards them with their teeth and claws bared, each one of them letting out "Jie Jie" evil laughter.

Looking at their eyes, they looked like people who had been hungry for three days, and a pile of delicacies suddenly appeared in front of them.

"run!"

As soon as the idea came up, several people ran out without any hesitation.

The enemies outside want the secret method of immortality and will not easily kill them until they get it. But this group of demons in front of them is different. They only need their flesh and blood and souls.

The moment a few people escaped, the entire valley was overturned. The flying dust and falling rocks allowed the group of drooling demons to successfully live a life of eating dirt.

After taking one look at the overturned altar, the old priest cursed inwardly. Without the coordinate guidance of the altar, it is almost impossible to accurately sneak through the turbulence of time and space.

With the group of demons in front of them, it was obviously not very reliable to expect them to die together with the powerful human beings outside.

"Little Behemoth, is it you who summoned me?"

Hearing the rude voice, the old priest was not only not annoyed, but also smiled secretly.

Finally, he summoned a powerful monster. I don't know if it can destroy the strong human beings outside. At least it gave him a chance to escape.

"Yes, Lord Demon King!"

As if he was satisfied with this title, the nine-headed monster with waving wings and fangs nodded slightly, and then asked:

"Why are the sacrifices outside so full of twilight energy? Don't you know that I like pure soul flesh and blood the most?"

Upon hearing the greeting, the old priest cursed a fool deep in his heart.

The scene before him told him that the demon king in front of him seemed to have a bad mind.

He didn't understand anything about the situation, and he actually regarded the enemies outside as his sacrifices. If you still want a pure soul, just dream!

I really think of him as a devil believer who will do anything for the power given by the devil!

"Lord Demon King, what's outside is only part of the sacrifice, so you can make do with it first.

This is the material plane, you can have as many pure souls as you want, wait..."

Before he finished speaking, the magic attack that laid the groundwork had already fallen.

Clearly, the situation inside the valley has been exposed. Facing a group of demons, the strong humans would not hold back.

"Damn humans, you are looking for death! Go out with me and tear up the bastards outside!"

The Demon King roared in anger and rushed outside with his remaining little brother.

Taking advantage of the melee between the two sides, the old priest hurriedly tore up a space scroll and fled. In an instant, he was ten miles away.

Space magicians are rare, and there are even fewer magic saints who can create teleportation scrolls.

It is completely made up of one piece and one piece less. This was harvested by the old priest during an expedition and has been treasured to this day.

Move ten miles in one go and secure your escape. The only problem is that you can't control the location.

For example, the old priest is very unlucky now. He fell into a trap and returned to the road they originally used to escape.

As soon as he got up from the ground, before he had time to stabilize his body, there were waves of shouts of killing coming from his ears.

"Falled on the battlefield", it was useless to realize that the big gun of the nearby human knight was already aimed at him.

After dodging one shot and another, allowing a magic priest to engage in hand-to-hand combat with a knight, he was still surrounded by a group of people. There was really no way for him to survive.

The magic shield withstood several attacks, and then he was stabbed to death by random gunshots, showing less than a single point of his full strength.

After rushing out of the valley, he was surrounded by many strong men from the human race. He had just finished smuggling away a group of demons and was instantly dumbfounded.

There is no doubt that the perception just now deceived the devil. Many powerful human beings hide their aura very unkindly, and would not be able to detect it unless they see it with their own eyes.

I thought it was the blood food prepared for them outside, but I didn't expect that as soon as it appeared, it turned into their tomb.

The leader of the Demon King was also nervous. As a stowaway, his strength was severely suppressed, and he was unable to use many methods when adapting to the rules of the new world.

"Stupid humans, quickly surrender to the great Demon King Dorag and offer your souls and flesh and blood..."

Before the Demon King could figure out how to end the situation, the Demon King under his command had already gone out to make a noise.

Without any surprise, what greeted him was the "trial with an iron fist of justice." In the middle of his provocative words, he was instantly killed by a strong human race.

Everyone knows that demons like to torment people the most, sacrificing their souls and flesh and blood. Isn’t that asking for life and death?

"We have something to discuss. I'm just passing by. Do whatever you like. It has nothing to do with me. Say goodbye!"

As he spoke, Dorag's figure had disappeared. He had no choice but to run away. This material plane was too dangerous. Outside any valley, there were so many strong men whose strength was second only to him. It was simply not suitable for demons to survive.

Being able to survive and grow up in the abyss of intrigue, what Dorag is best at is assessing the situation.

It would be no shame for the devil to run away if he couldn't win. The ones who really deserve to be despised are the unlucky ones who tried to run away but didn't.

Dorag was the unlucky one. He had just escaped halfway when a giant sword with a cold light came towards him and slashed at him.

After dodging the fatal blow, a bolt of lightning accurately landed on his head, causing Dorag to tremble all over.

His body paused briefly, and countless attacks fell on him one after another. At the critical moment, the innate instinct began to exert its power. After paying the price of giving up one of his heads, Dolag's overall aura surged.

"Stupid humans, you have successfully angered this demon king, go to hell now!"

As he spoke, a strong evil aura continued to converge on Mondorag's body, as if he was preparing to self-destruct, scaring everyone to retreat hurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, Dorag's body became void, and he appeared in the valley in the blink of an eye. It is impossible to self-destruct. As a qualified demon king, lying is only the basic training of a demon.

"The enemy is still in the valley. This is the fire demon king. His strength may exceed that of ordinary holy realms. Quickly release the water forbidden spell - Frozen World to suppress his strength!"

Morrison shouted hastily.

Demons are already terrifying, and with the addition of a "king", they are even more invincible in the Aslant continent.

If the demon king in front of him escapes, it will definitely bring heavy disaster to countless creatures on the continent.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, a group of water magicians took action one after another.

The temperature between heaven and earth began to drop sharply in an instant, and the entire world turned into a vast expanse of white, as if it was frozen.

Dorag, who was still looking for a way back in the valley, immediately realized something was wrong. However, he was besieged by a group of strong human beings just as he emerged.

Demon kings at the sanctuary level are indeed powerful, but he, the demon king who has just escaped, is an exception. Many of his unique moves are stopped halfway through because they violate the laws of heaven and earth.

Along with the changes in the surrounding environment, the flames that were originally wrapped around Dorag's body were only a small flame at this moment, as if they might be extinguished at any time.

His body was not seriously injured, but his strength was suppressed by half.

However, the altar was destroyed again, and even the last crack in the space was naturally repaired by the laws of heaven and earth during the delay. There was no way for him to return.

"You deserve to die!"

…

In the city of Pest, Hudson, who was about to lead an army to attack, was deceived by a good news message from China.

A great victory on the front line, defeating a million orcs' army in one fell swoop, killing 300,000 orcs' main force, and killing Behemoths who fled north in a hurry.

Now they are recovering the lost ground while chasing down the fleeing orcs. The "Old Knights" of the vanguard force have already entered the Orc Empire.

The specific situation was not introduced. I don’t know if the senior officials are blocking the information, or they don’t know the specific situation on the front line.

No matter how you say it, this big victory is a timely blessing for Hudson.

Even if the record needs to be discounted, it is still true that he defeated the million-strong orc army and chased Emperor Beamon to the north.

The shocking victory will directly change the power structure within the Orc Empire. Emperor Beamon, who lost his troops and generals on the front line, is no longer qualified to continue to be the boss.

Now it depends on the losses of each of the five royal families. If everyone shares the losses in equal proportions, then the balance of power can continue.

Once one or two families are severely weakened, the already fragile political balance of the Orc Empire will be shattered in an instant.

The balance was broken. For the five orc royal families, jointly invading the human race became a secondary event. The more important thing was to preserve their strength.

Defeating to the humans is just a small problem. They have failed countless times in the past years.

No matter how severe the blow to military morale is, after a few decades, when the younger generation grows up, they will forget the failure and regain their strength to fight back.

In contrast, failure in internal fighting is the real failure.

At its peak, the Orc Empire was not governed by five royal families, but by many races.

Frankly speaking, Hudson also admires the guy who founded the Orc Empire.

According to the original political structure of the Orc Empire, if done properly, there is every chance to integrate the many races on the Aslant continent and establish a huge political power that unifies the entire continent.

Although the structure is high enough, the Orc Empire is also full of openness, and any race can join it.

It was precisely through multi-racial alliances and continuous efforts to recruit people to join forces that the Orc Empire's continental hegemony was created.

Unfortunately, no matter how good the system is, it cannot withstand the erosion of interests in the end. It was agreed that all races would rule together, but as the number of races increased, internal struggles became more intense.

The addition of one race after another pushed the Orc Empire to its peak, while also dragging them down to hell.

During the most prominent period, not only the human race was forced to join, but even the arrogant elves were forced to submit applications for membership.

At the peak moment when the unification of the continent was about to be completed, no enemy could be found around the continent, and the conflicts within the Orc Empire were also intensified.

The races that were originally forced to join the gang first fanned the flames within the empire, and after the civil strife broke out, they directly went out independently.

The orc empire turned from prosperity to decline, but its hegemony was still barely maintained. It wasn't until the land of Aslant continent was almost divided up by everyone that all parties really started to confront each other.

There were only a few brief mentions in the history books, and we entered the era when the chosen race, the human race, dominated the continent.

Hudson didn't know how many secrets were hidden behind it. After all, he is not a historian and has no interest in delving into the story behind it.

He was able to think of these things because he vaguely grasped a clue, that is: concentrating his strength to attack one of the five royal families and forcibly provoking internal fighting in the Orc Empire.

Anyway, the fertility rate of the five major orc royal families is not high. Even if they dominate the entire empire, they cannot become more powerful.

Not to mention the invasion from the south, just suppressing the countless races within the empire is enough to make them exhausted.

If we're lucky, maybe the Orc Empire will return to the era of autonomy for all races.

Without a strong unified political power, there would be only the orcs but no empire. At best, it could be regarded as a "loser front alliance".

Compared with the major races on the continent that have glorious civilizational histories, the many races within the orcs are really difficult to deal with.

Even the five major orc royal families now, placed alone on the continent of Aslant, are all inconspicuous small clans.

Hudson is a man of action who implements ideas when he has them. Although he didn't know the losses of the five royal families of the orcs, Hudson still set his sights on his old rival, the bearmen.

The reason is very simple. Who makes the bear people mostly infantry?

If there was a big rout on the front line and they were running for their lives in a hurry, the infantry would definitely not be able to outrun the cavalry. Especially heavy infantry wearing thick armor, there is almost no chance of running away.

There is a high probability that the Ursine Imperial Court will suffer the greatest loss, so there is nothing wrong with continuing to catch the Ursine army and beat them up.