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This guy can still act like a baby? !

A gust of wind blew up, and Ansel’s long hair was blown up. He brushed away the scattered white hair that was stuck on his face, only to see Saros’s broad demon wings stretched, cutting into the distant battlefield.

Looking at the figure from behind, Ansel was a little dazed. Since he came into power, he has been fighting endlessly with Saros. Levi, a demon king who can only paddle and smash, has never been seen by Ansel. He led his subjects to struggle hard, just to earn a breathing space from Saros’ domination.

Fortunately, he finally did it.

But Ansel still firmly believed that if he had gotten killed halfway, the demon king Saros Asmodeus would definitely have unified the demon realm; If he were still the war angel singing a hymn in the Supreme Heaven, the Demon King Saros Asmodeus would surely be a great trouble for him.

Fate seems to have played a big joke.

Now, Demon King Ansel is standing on the land of the Demon Realm.

Ansel did not immerse himself in his thoughts for too long, and soon, his attention returned to the battlefield.

The strategy was decided, he raised his hand and summoned the phoenix Finny from the other side of the battlefield. As the phoenix flew across the entire battlefield, it dragged out a brilliant line of fire. Ansel had originally asked him to attack with the follow-up troops, but now he changed his mind.

“Finny, send the order.” Ansel said, “Let the attacks be directed towards me…and Levi.”

He thoughtfully did not forget to add Levi’s name.

Levi was elegantly casting black mist below. A war reporter was holding a bulky magic camera and was about to take a picture of him, Levi also prepared himself to have his most majestic picture taken. But suddenly there was a huge roar from the other side, and in the vortex formed by the monster, the white-haired Demon King’s phoenix surrounded him and spread his wings!

Levi: “…”

Suddenly, he has a bad premonition that the front page of the battlefield news this time may be…

Just as Levi expected, seeing this scene, the war reporter’s eyes lit up like a light bulb, and he ran faster than a rabbit, bouncing over, leaving Levi on the spot.

Levi: “…”

Well, this reporter himself is a rabbit, a rabbitman.

At the same time, Sidi looked at the smoke and dust rising in the distant direction that covered the sky, and for a moment, she forgot to shake her tail.

“That’s…His Majesty Ansel?”

That’s not shooting arrows at all, it’s a humanoid self-propelled fort, and the arrows are like nuclear explosions! General-level monsters that can only be dealt with by high-ranking demons emitted a mournful cry, their bodies falling like a huge mountain of flesh; the messengers howled in pain before dying, and the fragile believers were directly annihilated into ashes… Huge roars came one after another, sometimes even in double sounds. In the face of this powerful force, the terrain has changed!

As a target, Ansel played an excellent role in luring the enemy. He remembered that he once played a game in the Demon Realm and because it was a new technology, he also invested and supported it in the name of the Demon King. In that game, there were various roles such as main T, group control, healing, and high explosion. Ansel feels that he is currently a T who has stabilized the hatred.

“Your Majesty! I will help you!”

Guxin suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a giant bear. Orcs can transform into huge beasts, which is also their most powerful ability. After transforming into beasts, all aspects of strength will skyrocket. Guxin forcibly broke through the enemy formation and rushed towards Ansel at high speed.

Ansel lowered his height and sat on the back of the giant bear. The giant bear’s fur is very fluffy, and usually smells like sunshine and grass. However, it has been fighting a fierce battle for several days, and there will inevitably be a little bloody smell lingering.

“Your Majesty, is it necessary to delay time right now?”

Guxin quickly grasped Ansel’s intentions. The orc’s endurance was astonishing. He led Ansel through the battlefield at high speed without any signs of fatigue.

“Yes, Saros has already gone deep.” With Ansel’s eyesight, he could see through the depths that other demons couldn’t. The figure of Saros was blurred, and shadows were indistinct in the depths of the hazy mist.

He is waiting.

Saros may need remote support.

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The deeper you go, the closer the surrounding monsters are to their own appearance. The demon king with dark blue pupils had a cold expression on his face. Facing the general-level monsters that surrounded him, he just raised his hand casually, and an ominous black light flashed across his hand.

Most general-level monsters choose a kind of orc for mimicry which will make their bodies extraordinarily large, with animal heads and human bodies. Once they appear on the battlefield, only lord-level demons and the Demon King’s subordinates can fight against them which is very deadly for ordinary soldiers..

But these powerful monsters are facing the Demon King at this moment.

“Although the orc is simulated, it can’t change into beast form…” Saros pondered. It seems that these monsters cannot imitate the “characteristics” and “talents” of the race, at least not yet. But whether the monsters will evolve in the future is still hard to say.

He flapped his wings and continued to penetrate deeper into the hazy mist. At this distance, Ansel could no longer see him. But Saros didn’t have much fear, firstly, he was a noble and powerful Demon King, and secondly, Ansel really held back the monster’s hatred.

What kind of deep grudge it must be to cause such hatred… It seems that his understanding of Ansel is not comprehensive enough.

While thinking this way, Saros broke through the last layer of thick fog. He suddenly landed on the ground, his body slightly lowered, his wings half-opened to completely conceal himself.

In front of him, giant stones were used to build a crude palace, or ‘delivery room’. The Empress’s bloated body was undulating, and countless egg masses were being discharged stickily. These are all foreseen situations but what really makes Saros frown is the presence of two other monsters in this field, which are the monsters mentioned in the battle report——

The faceless giant with a pale body was wearing a strange crown, covered with swarms of insects and eyes, exuding a rotten breath. On the other side, another monster, a circle smaller than the giant, with twisted muscles and a pitch-black face, was standing by the side respectfully.

——It’s the emperor and the prince.

A family of three, neat and tidy.

The best time would only be in a moment. From the perspective of the meaning of the entire front, the Empress must be killed first, to prevent further production. Saros chose between the remaining monster Emperor and the Prince, and after pondering for a few seconds, he made a decision.

If it were as he thought, the monsters themselves would be in chaos.

The Abyssal Sword passed down from generation to generation by the Asmodeus family has emerged. Once, this sword also symbolized the power of the king along with the power of the Demon God. With the fall of the Demon God, this sword fell into the hands of the Asmodeus family.

Saros has the arrogance of an old-school Demon King, and the previous battlefield wasn’t worth letting him draw his weapon.

But this family of three in front of him is definitely worth it!

Before attracting the monster’s attention, the black glow began to flicker around him, and the blade pointed at the Empress who had already sensed the threat. At the same time, Saros took a deep breath, and his vertical pupils were dyed almost dark blue by the sword of the abyss.

He called that name without hesitation.

 “——Ansel!”

That call seemed to pass through the entire battlefield with the wind, and it rang in Ansel’s ears. He pulled the bowstring in an instant, and in the hazy mist, the swan emblem belonging to Demon Lord Saros flashed, giving him guidance.

“It’s really a cheap deal for you…”

Although he said so, his speed at which he released an arrow was not slow at all, lest a slight delay would affect Saros’s entire plan, and the twelve light wheels bloomed at an unprecedented speed!

His judgement was extremely accurate, or rather, the person making the decision was too risky. The Empress let out a mournful cry, the sword of the abyss pressed against the prince’s sharp claws, and the unrestrained Emperor was furious, and the crown on the giant’s head shone with a strange light!

 ——However.

 ——It was an arrow like a meteor from the sky, dragging the tail of a comet!

Under the blessing of the Great Forbidden Curse of the Twelve Light Wheels, this arrow broke through the layers of passive defenses in front of the monster Emperor, and after piercing half of his head, it shot down the crown!

The huge body of the Emperor fell to the ground with a bang, and the prince seemed to hesitate for a moment. The monsters swarming around him all stopped. Saros knelt on one knee, and the sword of the abyss he was leaning on was now bearing most of the weight of his body. He tasted the faint smell of blood in his mouth, and coughed lightly, but still couldn’t stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

Because of the tacit understanding between him and Ansel.

He only had time to completely strangle the Empress. Ansel’s arrow was too far away and only seriously injured the emperor, but this was exactly what Saros wanted. He slowly stood up from the encirclement of the monsters, his bat wings slightly opened, and the surrounding monsters began to retreat in panic. The monster Emperor currently lacks the strength to stand up, and his faceless head is still adorned with light arrows. He can only watch as the demon king in front of him picks up the somewhat broken crown.

Another three arrows fell from the sky, accompanied by Ansel’s somewhat impatient voice.

“What are you waiting for? Don’t be greedy! Run!”

Three arrows blasted out three vacuum zones and by this time, the monsters had already reacted and howled mournfully. Saros spread his wings and flew up, and the arrows above his head fell like rain, but not a single arrow scratched him.

Ansel’s long-range support ability is really powerful, at least Saros thinks…

That “help” is really worth it.

The Demon King’s gaze softened for a moment, and then returned to coldness. He lowered his head, and on the ground, among the surging waves of monsters, the monster Prince with a black mask was looking up at him. It didn’t chase after Saros just now, but pounced at the Empress who couldn’t be saved, and dug out the crystal brain.

It swallowed the mother’s remains, with the blood-like liquid still remaining at the corner of its mouth.

After a long while, a strange sound came from the prince’s throat, which was actually similar to the language of the demon realm.

【I…recognize…you…the Demon King…】

【And you… beside… Heaven…】

Saros frowned slightly.

……Heaven?

Heaven what?

The author has something to say:

Prince: The heaven around you…the heaven…the heaven…

Saros: Heaven’s will (The Demon King is shy.jpg)

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