"You mean, there is no army in the demon tribe's native land?" Luo Lan stared at Bai Yan in astonishment with his beautiful blue eyes, looking a little silly.

A race actually handed over the army that determines its own destiny to the magical summoning creature called the Devil's Eye?

She suddenly felt that she had overestimated the so-called demons. In her expectations, these demons would not only fight to the death, but at least have the integrity that a powerful race should have.

But now, without their demon summons, they no longer had the slightest desire to resist.

"Yes, if they didn't have these magical summons, they wouldn't even be able to match the previous Exasho Empire with their own strength."

Bai Yan nodded slowly.

He was also a little puzzled. Where did the demons learn magic of this level, such as the Pillar of Destruction that fell from the sky?

Where did he get this method of directly consuming the magic elements in the magic well?

In the end, Loran rejected Bai Yan's suggestion and directly sent out a large army.

Although the army is abandoned, there must be troops stationed in such a large area. It would be best to control more places and then radiate to a larger area.

As Bai Yan destroyed all the Demon Eyes, the demons with their devastated armies could no longer resist the continuous landing of the human army.

The tracks of tanks and armored vehicles rolled over the wave-beaten beach, leaving a deep indentation, and the rumbling sound of the machines gradually became clear and mixed.

The ordinary members of the demon clan watched as the soldiers in camouflage uniforms walked into the city, their eyes wide with fear on their faces.

They didn't know how long it had been since they had seen the armies of other races on this land, because all the intelligent races on this continent had been slaughtered by them.

Countless demons were praying in fear. They begged for the mercy of the Demon God and longed for their Lord Demon to summon the demon servants again and bring down the Pillar of Destruction above the enemy's head.

The red mist still permeated the sky above the city, and the sunlight that filtered through was like mottled debris, making the demon clan's majestic city suddenly look somewhat desolate.

This time, the demonic tide never appeared again until the human army occupied the entire city and controlled all the demons.

The Demon King's Tower is located in the center of the entire continent, deep inland, and owns the Crimson Well, so it is the most prosperous and powerful land of the entire demon clan.

Relying on the magical nourishment of the Crimson Well, every demon in the eight super-large cities around the Demon King's Tower possesses at least high-level power.

There are millions of high-level demons, hundreds of thousands of super-level demons, and tens of thousands of legendary combat forces.

Here, magic elements are the least valuable things. They can absorb a large amount of magic elements to nourish their physical strength just by breathing in the air.

However, their long lifespans make these people not value the so-called magical power, because they don’t have to worry about their own safety at all, they have become the masters of this continent.

All crises will be dissipated in the countless waves of demons, and even the most powerful enemies will be annihilated under the scarlet pillars of destruction.

But when faced with the slowly approaching torrent of human steel, these large groups of people with super-class, legendary combat power were too scared to take action.

"It's all over, the demon has abandoned us!!"

"Where is the Demon King? Why is the Demon King's Tower closed?!"

"What should we do? I don't want to die."

The "powerful" demons, who were clearly capable of smashing heavy tanks into pieces with ease, were now huddled together in fear.

He looked towards the human army with a trembling look in his eyes, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Now, a whole month has passed since the attack on the demons. After Bai Yan killed all the Demon Eyes, the army began to annex this land.

Now, they have finally reached the front of this tall tower that exudes a powerful aura.

The empress and the two elven queens stood beside Bai Yan, looking at the tall tower with cold eyes.

"What a powerful defensive magic!" The Dark Moon Queen murmured, "This magical aura has far surpassed the forbidden magic. It is like a vast ocean, unstoppable."

The empress also nodded slowly and said to Bai Yan, "There is something wrong with this tower. Don't attack it rashly. Otherwise, once you are pulled in, all kinds of magic that far exceeds the level of forbidden spells will kill you instantly."

Bai Yan grinned, looked up at the Demon King's Tower and pointed his finger.

Then, Xiaobai's voice sounded beside my ear:

“确认精准坐标,南纬15°26’123’’12...,西经123°18’145’’23...”

"Send the coordinates to command and initiate the nuclear strike in two days."

"Received, Master."

Suddenly, Aluks, who was still frantically mobilizing the magical elements of the Crimson Well in the Demon King's Tower, trying to rely on the Demon King's Tower to turn the tide, suddenly felt a pang in his heart and shuddered.

But then he roared out in anger and humiliation.

"Damn ants! Once I refine the Demon King Tower into a super magic device, I will kill all these barbarians."

There was a crazy laugh on his face, and he had already thought of it in his mind. After refining the magic elements of the Crimson Well for a month, he would directly let the tower take off and madly use the Demon King's Tower as a carrier to release the terrifying Pillar of Destruction.

He even imagined the scene in his mind where the enemy would look up at the Demon King's Tower, kneel on the ground in despair and burst into tears.

My heart felt clear again, and the humiliation and fear of defeat dissipated a little.

. . . . . .

On the other side, the soldiers around the Demon King's Tower retreated 300 kilometers.

On a lush, loess-covered island in the ocean west of the continent, there was a sudden hum of machinery.

The seagulls that were originally nesting on the island were instantly startled and flew in all directions.

Then, a big hole suddenly appeared on one of the small mounds. Then, with a few rays of light shining in, a pointed cone could be vaguely seen with a hint of metallic luster.

This was accompanied by a rather intimidating and rapid whistle, as if announcing that the end of the world was approaching.

Not only this one, but the same scene happened on every small island in the western sea of ​​the entire Demon Continent.

Roland looked at the flashing radiation warning sign on the iron box in front of him, exchanged a glance with Bai Yan, and after seeing the other party nod slightly, he decisively pressed the last button that was flashing red light crazily.

"The nuclear bomb has been activated, and the countdown to launch has begun."

Luo Lan watched the numbers on the box start to jump, her eyes calm, and she smiled gently at Bai Yan instead.

Then she stood up in the room where only two people were, sat behind Bai Yan, and held his face.

"It should have been done a long time ago. As long as you take fewer risks, what does it matter if I kill as many people as possible with this nuclear bomb?

I am not afraid of killing evil, I am only afraid that you will be in danger."

Bai Yan hugged her and said nothing.

He only told Loran a coordinate, but did not tell her that there was actually only one tower within a radius of several hundred kilometers in that place.

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