Chapter 215 The Continuation of the Fierce Battle and the Declaration of Death.

"How long will it take?"

Galvin looked at the retreating Night Lords and the Khorne demons slowly emerging from the darkness, and asked the team members inside the furnace in his heart.

Taros in the distance responded to his communication, and the sound of the violent arrows piercing the steel explosive arrows, the smell of gunpowder and blood were transmitted along with his vision.

"The 7th! There are 5 more!"

This was the answer given by Taros in the fierce battle.

And then, more iron and fire occupied the entire picture of this information.

It was not easy for him either, and Calvin received enough information.

What he blocked here was only the reinforcements, and as for the defenders inside, they could only rely on themselves.

It will take a long time to defend, but the next battle will not be so easy.

Looking at the Khorne army surging out of the darkness like a blood tide, Calvin grinned.

He pursed his lips, swallowed the blood left by the fist wind of the power glove, and then looked at the new enemy in front of him solemnly.

It is difficult to define the existence of demons as creatures.

They don't have a fixed physical form in the subspace most of the time. Only when they enter the real universe will they be affected by the rules and materialize into various distorted existences in reality according to their own concepts.

And they have another hidden characteristic, that is, the closer the space they move to the subspace, the more complete the demonic characteristics they can show.

These demons in front of us follow this rule:

They represent killing and tyranny. Their skin is blood red, like flesh and blood without skin; the copper horns are twisted and sharp.

Unlike the bloodletting demons we see on weekdays, these demons that are enhanced by the blasphemous power of chaos here are taller and more twisted.

Their skin is covered with dark red and shiny runes like lava, and the demon horns on their heads are also larger and covered with fine and sharp forks.

The key parts of their bodies are no longer exposed, but covered with heavy copper armor;

The beheading sword is their standard weapon, which can also be said to be the essential expression of their existence. Now it is no longer dark red black iron.

Countless gorgeous and ferocious red runes were engraved on the shining brass, which lit up and dimmed with their breathing, which is the current appearance of the sword.

88 such demons have the momentum comparable to that of a legion.

Just looking at their current state, except for the lack of the wings and crowns that represent authority granted by Khorne, they are no less powerful than the great demons that appeared in other places;

88 such demons have already made the midnight lords who had just fought fiercely silent.

Although they are essentially different from the great demons, they are well versed in the art of military formations and their power is no less than that of the same number of great demons under the concerted efforts of the great demons on the battlefield!

The ordinary soldier class is so powerful, let alone the demon prince standing proudly behind their copper-hoofed and iron-boned military formation.

Yes, this mission is too important for the Alphas here.

After careful consideration, they sacrificed the entire planet's population to bring a clone of this great demon, who ranked among the top 100 even among the native demons of Khorne, into the real universe.

You know, the gods themselves do not have a fixed body, and their existence is no longer something that can be summarized by a certain body;

If you look at it from a human perspective, then every demon of Khorne is a fragment and projection of Him;

And the existence sitting on the brass throne is just the body that He loves most among countless existences.

The same is true for the Demon Prince. The higher the ranking, the more likely it is that the original deity will descend and be used as a divine body.

And as a Demon Prince who ranks among the top 100 among thousands of great demons, you can certainly expect its image.

Rebers, born from the first thunder in the universe, implies and represents the power of rage and judgment.

It is a huge body that is 15 meters tall. It is more than three stories high just by half-bending through the main entrance of the hall.

Red scales like gemstones extend downward from the neck, and the whole body is covered with dark yellow, gorgeous and textured copper armor;

The red crown and its horns are integrated and indistinguishable from each other. The unique scepter-like weapon, which is different from other demon princes, makes it more majestic.

All the praises that can be born for fighting, such as being majestic and fierce, strong and hideous, are not enough to describe its body.

The air fell into a burning silence because of its arrival, and the demons bowed their heads because of its arrival to show their awe of the ancient existence.

Its presence is extremely strong, and the Chaos Lord who wants to make excuses for the defeat is silenced by just a glance.

Then it turned its huge head towards Calvin, and dozens of bronze bell-like voices echoed in its inhuman throat:

"Oh, a mortal who has touched the rules? No..., you are not that simple. I can't see the essence of the darkness in your soul, but this will undoubtedly make my long life more interesting, right?"

As its voice sounded like a substance, a huge soul wailing sounded around Calvin.

He could almost sense without the perspective of the subspace that the majestic and huge body in front of him now appeared in front of him at the cost of billions of souls on this planet.

In Calvin's spiritual world, the alarm bells in the Soul City rang instinctively without wind, and the three guards guarding the main gate of the palace woke up one by one.

Billions of souls on the huge land raised their heads alertly and looked at the distant sky.

The dark cloud-like existence on the horizon was the terrible pollution caused by the words of this great demon just after he appeared.

The flames of order and salvation on his crown were like encountering a mortal enemy. As soon as he felt the voice of Rebers, he began to burn in the most decisive way.

Purify it! Destroy it!

The power of order resounded in Calvin's mind, and the light in Calvin's eyes became more dazzling.

"What are you?"

He slowly raised his head and looked at the demon walking in the distance.

The same voice containing soul and divinity came out of his mouth with the same inhuman reverberation.

The same psychic voice echoed around, and the spiritual pollution and domain that the demon prince had quietly laid out disappeared into thin air.

Within a hundred meters of Calvin, silver flames slowly ignited as he spoke.

The silver light purified the evil here while creating a combat environment closer to home for Calvin.

"Me? I mean a lot, but to you, I am just fear..."

As it spoke, its legions began to raise their swords towards Calvin and charged in formation.

And it also waved a copper-like scepter, instantly crossing the distance of space and smashing the heavy scepter at Calvin:

"It is also your end!"