Vanx endured the severe pain all over his body, his distorted face showing deep shock.

Looking down from a high altitude.

The thick white mushroom cloud had not yet dissipated, and the huge cloud had completely replaced the blood pool's red fog. The island within a radius of several kilometers was shrouded in this huge mushroom cloud.

The shock wave generated by the explosion was still spreading around, and the sea water was driven up to form a circular huge wave, which smashed down heavily in the surroundings.

"This, what is this?"

He murmured something, and suddenly his whole body started coughing violently.

A feeling of suffocation instantly filled his brain, and the instinct for survival made him scratch his throat frantically, but then he felt a warm touch at his fingertips.

When I looked down, I saw that a large piece of skin had been torn off by him.

"what!!"

"what!!!!"

Only at this moment did he realize that his body was completely rotten from the inside out.

"It must be painful, right?" The general laughed and carried him on his back.

The clothes of both men were completely burnt at this time, and the torn and charred skin revealed traces of flesh.

“I was wrong this time.

Vanx, it is remarkable that you have been able to hold out until now in the face of such an enemy. The demon god will remember your contribution."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon boy who was still struggling in pain on him smiled and his arms fell down weakly.

But then, the relaxed and peaceful expression on the general's face instantly disappeared, and then he held Vanks' body in his hands, looked at it quietly for a while, then loosened his arms and threw it away.

"This is what you and I deserve. Has the retribution from a hundred years ago finally come?"

The general looked very lonely, like a vicious villain who was finally begging for God's forgiveness before his death.

Almost half of the creatures in the barbarian land were slaughtered, and the blood dyed the entire continent red.

But what they are doing is nothing but the selfish desires of the demons.

Or is it a selfish desire that should not be pursued in the first place?

At this time, the mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, and the small island below was revealed.

If it is still an island.

The sea was surging, and the originally huge island was now filled with sea water.

The entire island was cut below the sea level, leaving only a curved edge at the edge of the crater, stubbornly exposed above the sea like a thin line.

The Demon's Eye is gone. The creation of this weapon of war requires a lot of time and the magic of the Crimson Well.

In the short term, I'm afraid the attack will have to be interrupted for some time.

After all, without the red mist, it would be impossible to absorb the magic power of the Crimson Well, and those pillars of destruction would not be able to be activated.

They no longer have any means of attack.

The general didn't know how he should feel. Should he blame himself for the failure of the operation, or be glad that the killing had stopped? Or should he feel relieved and indifferent about the end of his death?

He looked at his bloody hands, finally slapped himself, then closed his eyes and fell into the sea, adding a small wave to the surface.

In the next few days, the coalition forces advancing toward the west coast suddenly discovered.

The demon tide that was originally as huge as covering the sky and the sun suddenly became much smaller, and it became easier to advance as they went forward.

After more than a month of fierce fighting, all the lost territories of the entire continent were regained.

Zoila looked at the endless sea, feeling something was unreal in her heart.

The war is over?

Although the enemy's offensive was fierce in the early stages, it is still far from the demon war a hundred years ago.

At least, the demons that control the devils have not really appeared yet, and the terrifying magic that fell from the sky has not yet fallen.

"Ah! It's so comfortable to feel the sea breeze."

The little dark elf girl holding a wooden staff walked leisurely to Zoila's side, looked at the clear blue sea, and stretched lazily.

"Captain, why are you in a daze here? Are you too happy?"

Looking at the smiling face of the little girl, Zoila couldn't help but be infected by her.

"That's right. We drove the demon away. This time we didn't lose our home."

As Zoila was speaking, the Lady of the Staff suddenly grabbed her white jade hand and ran towards the golden beach.

"Well, even though we don't know why the demon disappeared, we won after all.

As for the reason, let Her Majesty the Queen and the others worry about it."

However, what she didn't know was that her Queen had no headache at all.

On the contrary, like her, I was very happy.

"Bai Yan is such an unfathomable man." She crossed her legs, sat on the chair, and said with emotion to the Eternal Empress who was sitting in the same posture.

The empress waved her hand, with a smug smile on her face.

“Even I didn’t expect that he would have a weapon of this power.

From the White Rock Empire to the West Coast, an attack spanning the entire continent was launched. "

The Elf Queen no longer had her previous arrogance. Instead, she became like Bai Yan's little fan girl, praising him non-stop.

Such as:

The savior, the true God coming to the world, the leader of the world, the low-key king.

Who would have thought that a month ago, they were still in this room, worrying about how to better allocate troops to resist the attack of the demon tide.

And now, the biggest crisis in a hundred years was suddenly eliminated by a man alone.

However, people's sorrows and joys are always different.

On the other side of the ocean, a building like a tower reaching to the sky was built on a red mist.

This is the most important resource for the entire demon clan.

The Crimson Well, a magical well that stores magical elements tens of thousands times denser than ordinary air.

It can be said that the cultivation of the entire demon clan relies on the magical elements of this super magic well.

People built cities, cultivated their lives, and made inventions around this well.

With the help of the magical energy of this super well, the demons created many powerful magical instruments and established a powerful magical civilization.

For example, the destroyed Demon's Eye was a weapon of war produced by the demons.

The tower on the Crimson Well is the Demon King's Tower of the most powerful and influential person in the entire demon clan, the Demon King.

At this moment, a roar was faintly heard from the tower, accompanied by the sound of something hitting the ground and breaking.

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