Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

In the following three days, a brutal tug-of-war, beyond words, unfolded within the Royal City.

And the Royal City, quickly, could no longer be considered a city.

Because among the things that could be considered buildings, only the towering magic tower of the Magister Shar and the Lord's Castle, where the two lords Su Yingxue and Li Sinuo were stationed, remained.

All other buildings, whether the residences of the inhabitants, the trading markets, or the streets, were all without exception destroyed by the flames of war and turned to ashes.

The cruelty of war was embodied here.

The once-bustling streets had become veritable slaughterhouses.

The muddy ground was piled high with the corpses of warriors of all races and the remains of demons.

And when you actually walked on such a path, you would feel like you were stepping on cotton.

Because a large amount of rotten internal organs, mixed with blood, covered the mud of the bricks below.

In such a harsh environment, even the strongest plague would be ineffective.

Because the warriors' survival time on the battlefield was measured in minutes.

The vast majority of infected warriors did not even have the chance to fall ill before falling, mingled with the broken corpses, no longer distinguishable from each other.

The warriors of both sides fought for every street, every meter was the focus of the battlefield, and every slightly conspicuous ruin would attract the terrible strikes of both sides.

Sometimes, the demons would gain the upper hand, break through the magic-shaped city walls, and come to the city to devour the wounded soldiers and those still in the logistics personnel.

More often, however, Su Yingxue's warriors would gain the upper hand, roaring and pushing the invading demons out of their city, then using magic to repair the damaged city walls and defend against the next wave of attacks.

This was just the ground battlefield.

In the sky above the city, the fighting was also taking place.

A large number of Laurent demons were engaged in bloody close combat with Su Yingxue's gryphon knights, goblin flying machines, dragon eagles, and other flying units.

Every moment, on the battlefield, Laurent demons were screaming and falling to the earth, then dismembered by the warriors who had been waiting.

But these demons, watched by the Abyss Lord, would try their best to drag the opposing units down with them each time before landing.

Even during the fall, these demons belonging to the sky were doing their best to peck at their enemies.

Likewise, their enemies were swinging their weapons at them in hatred.

Time passed little by little in such torment.

During these three days, both sides had once forgotten why they were fighting.

Every soldier, every demon, on this battlefield knew only to do their best to eliminate the enemy.

Although their sacrifices were meaningless most of the time.

Because for every soldier of the gods who died, another soldier of the gods would pass through the level-three portal in the castle and arrive on this battlefield.

And for every demon who died, the abyss would also provide replenishment.

In the not-so-distant area, three abyss hatching pools, like blood pools, were constantly squirming, throwing one demon cocoon after another into this world.

Such a battlefield was too cruel.

Cruel to the point that even the demons no longer roared loudly, but tried their best to hide themselves in the battlefield, in order to survive for one more second under the enemy's attack.

Remember, demons have more chaos than stupidity in their brains.

Thus, the bloody tug-of-war continued for three days.

And the time remaining for the Abyss Seed to hatch was seven days.

In these last seven days, the demons' tide-like offensive finally stopped.....

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"Come on!"

"You bunch of trash, come on!"

In the magic tower with blood-stained walls, Magister Shar, who had entered a state of madness, roared, crushed a magic stone, and injected the magic energy into her body.

This former magister, who was once graceful and captivating with every smile, was now disheveled and scantily clad, standing in the center of the magic tower, releasing one arcane spell after another amplified by the magic tower.

And her palms were covered with scars.

This was caused by the large number of magic stones she had crushed.

In these three days, she had hardly closed her eyes.

Every day she opened her eyes, it was endless blood and death, it was the tide-like surge of demons.

"Level seven arcane ring constructed, magic energy is filling, skill crushing impact is ready to release...."

Now, her mind had fallen to the brink of collapse.

Unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality, she saw a still-squirming black spot in the magic tower and subconsciously wanted to release her attack.

And at this moment.

"Magister Shar, stop!"

A figure rushed up from the bottom of the magic tower, grabbed Magister Shar's bleeding hands, and prevented her from releasing this terrible arcane spell.

"Let go of me, demon, let go of me!"

Although Magister Shar screamed and resisted desperately.

But how could her strength be greater than that of Li Sinuo, who specialized in combat?

"It's already..."

"Over!"

Li Sinuo said, panting heavily, to Magister Shar, who was struggling in her arms.

"The demons have retreated!"

"The one you were aiming at just now was one of our own!"

"No, no, no, I was aiming at the demons, you're lying to me, aren't you, or are you a demon in disguise? Let go of me!"

Magister Shar shouted, opened her mouth and bit Li Sinuo's palm.

But Li Sinuo did not dodge, allowing a deep, bone-deep wound to appear on her hand.

"No, I'm not lying to you."

"Really, it's over!"

Hearing this, Magister Shar released her mouth and stood at the window of the magic tower.....

Sure enough, on the muddy ruins, the demons had really retreated.

And in the sky, there were no longer any demons like multi-winged bats howling.

Everything looked so normal.

Seeing this, she turned her head and smiled.

The next second, she fell to the ground unconscious.

Even the top arcanists would collapse in such a battle.

Being able to persevere until now was enough to show her extraordinary talent.

Li Sinuo picked up the unconscious Magister Shar and walked down the magic tower, Magister Shar needed to recuperate well.

"Little Xue, as you predicted."

"We really withstood this attack."

"Now, you tell me...."

"What is our win rate now?"

Su Yingxue, with bloodshot eyes, came out of the Lord's Castle, looked at her companion holding Magister Shar, and showed a smile.

"Forty percent!"

"We now have a forty percent chance!"

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