Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

"Sir...what about me?"

Daniel knelt on the ground almost begging.

"You can't. We still need some soldiers who haven't been converted to do things. Okay, get out of here. You just need to watch how humans are defeated by our great warriors. Use your eyes to remember that there is nothing to be afraid of about humans."

After saying this, the commander couldn't help but sneer, as if he was mocking Daniel's cowardly escape.

Daniel had no choice but to retreat. Even though many of his companions had been transformed into descendants of the Demon, Daniel still did not qualify. Daniel also knew that he was not only a deserter, but also scared crazy by humans. Calling a demon like himself a descendant of the Demon would only bring shame to the Demon.

There are also many things that the descendants of the demon god cannot do and must be accomplished by the demons who have not been transformed.

However, this battle was indeed becoming more and more weird. As Daniel climbed down from Noam's body, for some reason a scene appeared in his mind of Captain Harun leading him towards the human nuns.

Captain Harun at that time was as confident as the commander now.

Daniel quickly shook his head, thinking that it must have been an illusion. There was no such thing as a group of terrifying nuns.

Daniel, feeling relieved, came to the back. Although it was the back, it was actually just behind Noam's hill-like body. This was a special camp. There was basically nothing in the camp, only many special shackles and the descendants of the demon crawling on the ground.

Their mouths were constantly drooling, and they were constantly eating, gnawing at the mud monsters around them. The flesh on their bodies was also swelling as they ate, and seemed to be constantly expanding.

Because they were suppressed by special shackles, these descendants of the demon god could only curl up their hooves, or lie down, or kneel on the ground. The big mouths of these descendants of the demon god were constantly roaring, as if asking for more and more food. It seemed that only by eating constantly could they satisfy their ever-expanding bodies.

There were also demon soldiers in the camp who, like Daniel, were not qualified to become the descendants of the demon. They were taking out the flesh and blood of the demon from the supplies that had been transported and throwing them to these descendants of the demon.

The demon descendants caught the piece of meat with their mouths on their backs and began to chew it.

Most of these soldiers who have not become the descendants of the Demon God are very afraid of these descendants of the Demon God. They even dare to throw food to them from a distance. In the words of the demons, these soldiers lack courage and cannot become the descendants of the Demon God.

Daniel shook his head helplessly as he looked at the situation in the camp. After all, he used to be a soldier on the front line. How come he ended up working with this group of insects?

But now that things have come to this, let's get to work first. Daniel shouted at the entrance of the camp: "The restrictions have been lifted. It's time for these soldiers to go to the battlefield. Everyone, get ready and remove the shackles!"

Afterwards, Daniel led these demon soldiers to retreat far behind and together they removed the shackles of these demon descendants.

Although he looked down on these cowardly soldiers, Daniel stood further behind them when pulling out the iron stakes that fixed the shackles.

These descendants of the demon god have been kept in the rear camp and fed. Their power has been accumulating more and more, and they are even somewhat out of Noam's control. Sometimes even the demon soldiers who come to feed them will be swallowed up along with their meat. Not to mention when there are no shackles, they may even actively attack other demon soldiers.

The moment the shackles were unlocked, these irritable descendants of the demon god gasped with their big mouths, as if they had not eaten enough and were constantly searching for prey around them.

Just as these descendants of the demon god locked onto Daniel and his group of soldiers in the rear, several big mouths of Noam in the front roared together. These descendants of the demon god who had been fed until now turned around and ran towards the battlefield ahead under Noam's full control.

Noam can only control these special demon offspring to this extent.

If Noam's body is the size of a small mountain, then these descendants of the demon god are the hills, rampaging on the battlefield and possessing absolute destructive power.

Looking at these roaring descendants of the demon god rushing into the battlefield, Daniel breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how strong humans are, they can never be stronger than gods. These descendants of the demon god are all part of the flesh and blood of the Lord Demon. The previous tug-of-war with humans on the battlefield was nothing but the mercy of the demons.

As long as these true demon warriors are thrown into the battlefield, those humans can only beg for mercy.

Thinking of this, Daniel even breathed more smoothly.

Few demons know better than Daniel, who has been feeding these demon offspring, how powerful they are. They can be said to be the demons' final trump card.

These special descendants of the demon god have been carefully selected. Not only do they have the powerful bodies of the descendants of the demon god, they can also use the blood magic before being transformed.

If these special descendants of the demon god scattered, Daniel felt that destroying a small country would be no problem.

It is better to say that with the resources invested by the demons now, the scale of this war is already a real war of annihilation of the country.

After seeing off this group of special descendants of the demon god, Daniel followed the demon soldiers behind him, put on armor and carried muskets.

Although most of the demon soldiers have been transformed into demon descendants, as the commander standing on Noam's back said, there are still many miscellaneous tasks that need to be done by ordinary demon soldiers, such as battlefield reconnaissance. Most of these soldiers who have not been transformed, including Daniel, are reconnaissance-type bloodline magic.

After all, Noam couldn't clearly perceive all the situations on the battlefield.

Along the way, Daniel, as usual, boasted about his past experiences to the new recruits who were not qualified to become the descendants of the devil.

The new soldier looked disdainful and said, "Come on, Daniel, aren't you afraid of running into that terrifying group of nuns you mentioned on the battlefield again?"

Daniel clenched his fists, his face flushed, and said, "All, all fake. A tactical retreat is not a failure. It's all Captain Harun's fault. I fought the humans to the end."

What followed were some difficult to understand words like "strategy of pretending to be crazy" and "preserving strength", which made the team going to scout burst into laughter.

Just as everyone was laughing, a raging tongue of fire suddenly appeared on the battlefield ahead. The reconnaissance soldier beside Daniel immediately used blood magic in the direction of the tongue of fire.

"Hey, Daniel, are those scary nuns you mentioned the ones wearing red robes, holding chain swords, and wearing strange masks?"

Daniel, who was still explaining, said impatiently: "No, it's not a red robe. The robe was dyed red after killing our team. But how did you know?"

Daniel, who had always explained that it was just his imagination, had never told these guys what that terrifying group of nuns was like.

The scout next to him swallowed and said, "You'll know for yourself when you see it."

Helpless Daniel had to use blood magic and look in the direction the scout pointed.

Amidst the raging flames on the battlefield ahead, a team of nuns slowly walked out from the flames.

The robes of this team of nuns were all blood-red robes that seemed to be soaked in blood. In their left hands they held muskets that spewed flames, and in their right hands they held chainsaw swords that emitted a blazing light. Although the masks on their faces were a little different from the past, they gave off a different kind of oppression.

Countless painful memories flooded into Daniel's mind, and he was so frightened that he fell off his horse. His fellow scouts immediately dismounted and supported Daniel. Daniel stared into the distance and said in a confused state, "Great! It's the Horror Sisters. We are doomed!"

Daniel is crazy again.