One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy Six Panicked

Without the intention of persuading them to surrender, the high-ranking demons in the demon servant army of the Alan Hill Empire rushed into the temple with their long swords in their hands.

Perhaps, 10,000 years ago, the ancestors of these demons had hoped that one day they would be able to do this kind of thing.

After more than 10,000 years of cruel oppression and enslavement, the demons have become accustomed to obeying the orders of the source of magic.

When they find that they can no longer obey the will of the magic source, they become hysterical.

In a dark long corridor leading to the temple, the demon defenders desperately held on to their line of defense. Relying on the narrowness of the passage, they could barely hold on for a while.

But all of them knew that there was no hope for them. Those thoughts of expecting reinforcements to rush in from the outside to rescue them have long been shattered as time goes by.

At this time, none of the demon defenders can break through the outer defense line and rush in to save the world.

Therefore, the demon defenders stuck in the temple of the origin of magic finally began to become desperate.

Another veteran of the demon defender fell down. He was easily cut down by the opponent, and the remaining demon defender soldiers had to take a few steps back to distance themselves from the high-ranking demon opposite.

"Lightning spell!" The high-level demon was obviously exhausted. He stretched out his palm and used a high-level magic on the demon defenders in the corridor.

The lightning like a blade pierced through several demon defenders, causing their charred bodies to fall to the ground.

The soldiers of the demon defenders at the back crowded back in embarrassment, trying to stay away from such a powerful enemy as much as possible.

Unfortunately, the people behind blocked their way, like human shields, they could only stand there, waiting for the last moment of their lives to come.

Originally, the demon defenders who could be stationed in the temple were all the most devout believers in the origin of magic. Their will was firm and their combat effectiveness was stronger.

But as the battle progressed, their will has been destroyed, and their courage has also been exhausted.

At this moment, they no longer had the madness and bravery they had before, and what was left was only a little desire to survive.

On the other side, removing the corpse next to the gate, the soldiers of the Ellandhill Empire carefully opened the door, and then saw a magnificent scene.

This is the end of another promenade, and there are relatively few defenders here, so the soldiers of the Alan Hill Empire easily wiped out the demon guards stationed here.

Compared with the demon guards stationed on the other side, the guards here are more like monks, or waiters.

Their combat effectiveness can only be said to be average, and they should be improvised and armed to make up the numbers. In fact, these people are the waiters in this hall, and they are responsible for doing chores on weekdays.

More than a dozen high-level demons killed this place without much effort, and then they didn't dare to open the closed gates, so they could only call the humans behind them, and let the heavy armor grenadiers take over here.

Now, these heavy armored grenadiers who opened the door finally know how huge a powerful super empire that has unified the demon world really is.

After the gate was opened, what appeared to them was full of gold! Yes, it is so vulgar, it is so shocking!

The whole room is full of gold, but it's not just gold! A more accurate description is that there are countless shelves densely packed here, and the gold plates made of gold are neatly placed on the shelves.

Every square gold plate made of gold is engraved with the words of the devil - these words record everything that happened in the devil world in the past ten thousand years!

This is the great library of the source of magic! In order to preserve that knowledge for a long time, the source of magic cast these pure gold books!

He hoped his exploits,

In other words, a series of great things done in the devil world for 10,000 years can be preserved forever!

Ever since, he built this place, and cast hundreds of gold steles every year to record what happened that year.

"I X..." A heavy armored grenadier from Ilan Hill swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at the pure gold library shining brightly under the firelight in front of him, he couldn't help but swear.

"Oh my God... No wonder we rarely saw valuable things along the way." The captain of the team raised his neck, looked at the bright gemstones inlaid on the dome to increase the brightness of the magic lamp here, and couldn't help but scream sigh.

The magic lamp was naturally off, but against the backdrop of the torches, the ceiling was still gorgeous to the point of jaw-dropping.

For 10,000 years, demons have basically implemented a militarized social management model, and their economy has long since collapsed, so economic activities are pitifully small.

There is more bartering between demons, and little or no currency is used!

But everyone knows that there are mines in the Demon Realm, and there are also gold, silver, and other precious metals here. Everyone is curious about where all the precious metals went from Angshare to Withorlands. where.

Now, seeing the pure gold library in front of you, which is not inferior to the treasury of the Imperial Reserve General Administration of the Alan Hill Empire, everyone seems to understand a little bit.

"Look at this place! These things may...may be useful." The leading officer stared at the shining golden books, struggling in his heart.

Of course it is useful, even if it is thrown into the furnace and melted, it is definitely a "useful" thing. What's more, the content recorded in the above text is very important for understanding the entire demon world.

On the other side, the battle was still going on, one after another the soldiers of the demon defenders were killed, and the ground of the promenade was strewn with corpses.

But those defenders are still blocking the road, because they know that once such a narrow line of defense is abandoned and the terrain opens up, they will only die faster.

It's a pity that they fought desperately in the long corridor in the basement, and the demons upstairs didn't have such good luck.

They were soon captured by the stairs, and were divided and surrounded in several rooms and halls. And above their heads, the huge eagle flag of the Alan Hill Empire has been spread on the roof.

In the distance, the demons still sticking to the ruins saw this flag, and each of them seemed to have lost their souls, their faces full of panic...

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