Chapter 1084 Confrontation and Target

The reaction of blood essence meant that Sanders should not be too far away.

Angel looked up and looked at the floating ice in the sky: Would Sanders be on it?

But if Sanders was on it, the sound coming from it should not be so hazy.

This was the first time that Angel encountered such a situation. Although he did not know Sanders' current specific situation for the time being, he felt a little more at ease. He could sense Sanders' breath through blood essence, which at least meant that Sanders came out of the space channel safely.

Above the sky, all the demons were shocked by the sudden appearance of the huge floating ice.

They had never expected that when the Lord of Fire was about to ascend the throne, humans would actually break into Rasuderlan? ! Why did these humans come here and what were they going to do? The demons did not know, but they knew that the arrival of humans was definitely not a good intention.

In just a few minutes, the huge airflow brought by the floating ice alone swept away countless demons.

When the floating ice stopped in the sky, the masked man in a gorgeous robe at the front of the floating ice waved his hand, and a large number of wizards behind him flew out densely, like birds out of a cage, instantly covering the burning sky.

Although there are many demons, there are more wizards!

The power of the demons is very strong, but the wizards are better at using their power!

If the wizards also have various alchemical props to assist, the demons will be even more difficult to resist. At present, the only advantage of the demons is that they are in the abyss, and their recovery speed is stronger than that of human wizards.

But the wizards came to Rasuderlan this time, not to fight a tug-of-war, because a tug-of-war will inevitably lose. Their goals are very consistent, as long as they hunt down Orusia, nothing else matters!

When the wizards took action personally, it was like a locust passing through, and the demons in the sky could not organize their team's combat power, resulting in them losing their armor and fleeing in a short time.

For a time, the sky that was originally filled with demons was now scattered.

Looking at the defeated demons, the wizards on the floating ice were delighted, but they didn't feel happy for long before they heard Monkey say, "Those fleeing are little demons, and many are even half-blooded demons. We can't take it lightly."

Monkey's words were true. The most numerous demons in the entire Rasuderlan were little demons.

The ones they could deal with so easily just now were all little demons. The middle-level and above demons were all watching the battle from a distance, staring at them with sinister eyes, but did not take action.

And the real troublesome opponents were the backbone of these demon cities.

Monkey thought, whether it was a long-lasting tug of war or a lightning raid. It would not have much effect on these middle-level demons, so the best choice now was to complete the goal before the high-end combat power of the demon city could react.

Monkey looked up at the sky, and the fire pattern was jumping.

He could vaguely feel that behind the fire pattern, a powerful force seemed to be gestating.

What does the flame in the sky mean? Monkey is not clear yet, but what he knows is that the place connected by the fire pattern is the location of Orusia mentioned by Kant!

Monkey followed the hidden fire pattern and finally locked his target on a building in the southern suburbs of Rasuderlan.

Speaking of which, the area around this building is empty, which is completely different from other areas that have been turned into a sea of ​​fire. It is as quiet as a hermit isolated from the world.

"Samantha, control the floating ice to go here!"

When Monkey looked at the southern suburbs, Kant and Sanders were also looking in the direction of the southern suburbs.

"Hey, when I saw it before, Angel was in the wooden house in the woods in the southern suburbs." Kant frowned and said, "Now, it has all turned into a sea of ​​fire. I don't know where he went?"

Sanders also looked over. There were almost all lava pools burning with flames. Looking at the fierce burning flames, at least a mid-level fire demon fell there.

A sea of ​​fire, no signs of life.

Sanders' heart tightened, and he was a little worried about Angel's condition. But he soon came to his senses. Although the flames were fierce, it should not be difficult for Angel to escape with his speed. Besides, there should be a black-skinned woman beside him. With that extremely powerful man by his side, his safety should be safe.

"Alas, I didn't expect Angel to be in Rasuderan. Why did he appear here? And what about the woman beside him? Could it be... that he wants to betray my baby Qili?"

Sanders glanced at Kant coldly, ignoring his chatter, but closed his eyes to feel the location of the blood essence.

Since Angel is still in Rasuderan, I wonder if he can pass on the message at such a close distance?

But after a while, Sanders frowned. He could vaguely sense that Angel should be nearby, but he couldn't lock his position. His position was erratic, like a feather blown up by the wind, with nowhere to land and nowhere to settle.

Sanders sighed, thinking that he had failed again this time.

But just as Sanders was about to cancel the induction, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Teacher, is that you? Where are you?"

Angel's voice was between that of a teenager and a young man, clear and soothing, not only pleasant to the ear, but also highly recognizable.

After hearing Angel's response, Sanders' eyes lit up, and he immediately sent another message, wanting to know Angel's condition and location. However, no matter what Sanders said, the other party did not respond.

"Hey, can't the teacher hear me? Or did I hear wrong just now, and it wasn't the teacher who was talking?" Angel's puzzled muttering came from the other side.

After that, Sanders wanted to sense it again, but there was no way.

Although he didn't get Angel's specific situation, he could feel from Angel's mumbling in the communication that his situation should not be too bad... Sanders thought to himself: Maybe Angel's situation is more comfortable and safe than anyone else present.

In this case, Sanders was a little relieved.

He really had no way to find Angel now.

Sanders looked around, and before he knew it, the strange-looking middle-level demons finally appeared around the floating ice and surrounded them.

The strength of ordinary middle-level demons is at least at the level of true knowledge. The top middle-level demons are at least at the level of true knowledge level 2.

Around the floating ice, more than 20 middle-level demons appeared, and at this time they were facing everyone with ferocious expressions.

Although they haven't taken action yet, it is obvious that these demons want to stop them. Without dealing with the demons, it would be difficult for them to move forward.

"Humans... damn humans...", "Eat them.", "Hehehe, human brains are the most delicious. I couldn't forget them after I sucked them last time.", "What color will the burning human flesh and blood produce?"

The demon made vague syllables, and the threatening words were heard by the wizards.

Speaking of which, I don't know which demon ancestor inherited this bad habit from. The demons love to talk nonsense before the war more frequently than many wandering wizards. For those who are not strong enough, it may cause psychological pressure, but for them, these are completely meaningless.

"Break through the siege and start fighting."

...

The battle dance in the sky has never stopped.

This drama with Rasuderlan as the stage is not only watched by Fafnir secretly, but there are many powerful people in the abyss who have set their sights on this place.

In the cemetery of the resting place, the beautiful piano sound and the charming female voice echoed.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly.

In the tavern in the center of the cemetery, Balalaika, who was playing the crystal harp, suddenly stopped. She looked up at the unknown void, her eyes moving with deep thought.

"The new Lord of Fire was born from a half-blood demon. Interesting."

Soon, Balalaika retracted her gaze, and placed her slender white fingers on the strings of the crystal harp. The snake bite tail ring on her little finger shone faintly. As the movement resumed, the melodious music flowed out again, but unlike the previous serenade, this time Balalaika played a hymn full of epic feeling.

In the bottomless abyss, in an indescribable world.

The night was spread in the sky, and the soft moonlight illuminated the earth.

It is hard to imagine that in the abyss without day and night, there would be such a world with gentle night and bright starry sky.

Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful the night is, there is no life to appreciate it.

The land illuminated by the moonlight is barren, except for the dry soil, there is no green here. This is an abandoned world, where no creature can survive for a long time.

But in this uninhabited world, there is a building that is out of tune with the environment.

This building has a solemn and solemn feeling. It seems to be built in the center of a prosperous human society, but it should not be here.

The spire tower flashes with dazzling lights; the painted glass windows have a sense of religious solemnity; plus the various statues of gods carved on the outside of the building, it gives the building a strange sense of solemnity.

This is a library.

Although it looks like a religious temple, under the gorgeous and exquisite chandeliers inside, there are bookshelves full of books.

Although there are countless books here, the entire library is empty, with only one life.

It is a petite demon with a tail, sitting in front of a large desk, holding a pen in his hand and writing on parchment, making a rustling sound. There is a light on the table that is slowly burning, and the dim light illuminates this quiet study.

Suddenly, the pen tip of this tailed demon broke when writing a word.

It was stunned for a moment, looking at the word it had only written halfway: "Asgard..."

A strange laugh came out of its mouth.

After laughing, it suddenly turned its head and looked somewhere in the void. It saw the sky where flames gathered, and also saw the fight between demons and humans.

However, these did not arouse any interest in it. Its eyes were focused on a tall figure wearing a porcelain white mask.

Its eyes were filled with a trace of barely detectable brilliance.

After a while, it retracted its sight, lowered its head and took out a feather pen from the desk again, and wrote a paragraph on the parchment with a bottle of brand new and glowing ink.

"The source fire is the key, leading to the boundless void and the old days. The glory buried in Asgard will eventually be opened."

After it recorded this paragraph, it casually inserted the parchment into its tail.

At this time, its hooked tail not only had parchment, but also books with various covers.

These books were written in various languages. On the spine of one of them, there was a line of words clearly written in the universal language of mankind: "Research and Improvement of Abyssal Inscription Literature".