After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

The great divine power of the world of Fakeren is not as strong as that of the Silver-Eyed Demon God.

However, it must be said that, apart from these, the powerful gods are generally stronger than the demon kings and lords of the 997th level of the abyss.

The reason is easy to explain: even before becoming the Abyss Demon God, the Silver-Eyed Great Demon God was one of the top beings among the countless Abyss Kings in the hundreds of layers of the Abyss.

Otherwise, how could he have opened up the 997th level of the abyss and become a demon god?

The demon lords and kings in this 997th abyss were basically born in this newly formed abyss interface, so it's impossible to expect them to be very strong.

It's much easier to carve out a path to kingship in the newly created Abyss interface than to stand out in the old one.

"However, haven't there been a lot of demon kings dying in the world of Falkelon recently?"

Azkeller was somewhat puzzled.

One person died in battle hundreds of years ago, how come another one has died recently?

"Is the powerful divine force of the newly ascended world of Fakeren over a thousand years ago really that strong?"

"Sylvia, the goddess of revolution, war, and victory! I must avoid her!"

After pondering for a moment and deciding that he would never show his face, Azkeller stood up and walked towards his palace.

He was about to begin gathering the demon legion, ordering them to proceed to the largest blood-red plain in the 997th layer of the abyss.

……

The world of Fakeren.

The front line against the invasion of the abyssal demons.

Eastern defense line.

A magnificent city with a red flag fluttering stands on the vast land, and across the river from it lies an incomparably expansive camp of a demon legion.

It was midday, and the sun was blazing!

Endless demons raced across the long river, attacking the magnificent city like a tidal wave.

On the towering walls of the grand city stood warriors clad in crimson cloaks, wielding golden longbows and short swords at their waists.

As they drew their bows and nocked their arrows, countless arrows, gleaming with spiritual light, rained down on the endless demon army.

Crimson flames rose on the battlefield, and desolate horns sounded from the city gates.

The next moment, the wide city gates swung open.

A knightly order, clad in full armor and draped in crimson cloaks, led by a demigod knight, launched a desperate charge against the endless demon army stretching across the plains outside the city!

They shouted.

"For the glory of the goddess, let's overthrow these scum of the abyss! Brothers, charge with me!"

The sound of horses' hooves thundered, and the clanging of steel brought forth the sounds of clashing swords.

Soon, this crimson-red, valiant knightly order, like a crimson river, severed the massive ocean tide and divided the vast battlefield of the demon legion.

Faced with such a ferocious and desperate charge by the knights, the demons were instantly filled with fear.

next second.

Countless warriors from the world of Fakeren poured out of the city gates, adorned with various patterns and family crests, and surged towards the stunned demon legion.

The demon army was on the verge of defeat.

On the opposite bank of the river, on one of the thrones made up of countless skeletons, a demon king with four eyes on a dark gray throne was getting restless.

"Everyone, shouldn't we make our move?"

This is the demon army he just brought!

The demon kings exchanged glances and laughed.

"Hehe, Mantus, if you want to make a move, just bring your lords into battle. We'll back you up!"

"If none of you are going to make a move, then forget it!"

Mantos shrank back onto the throne behind him, and the group of demon lords below him also stopped in their tracks.

the other side.

Above the vast city, in the clouds, hangs a heavenly palace.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the gods surrounded a goddess with flowing black hair, a voluptuous figure, and unparalleled beauty and martial prowess!