What did you do with the dice?

Sanita replied, "We paid a heavy price, but we finally eliminated the Hell Lord. I don't have any extra combat capabilities right now, but if it's a magical problem, I can provide a remote solution."

"It doesn't matter. Isn't it enough to destroy the Lord of Hell? Then, is the Lord of Pearl Tears safe and sound now?"

Sanita thought about it and decided to give them some good news as a reward for their hard work to make them happy for a while:

"The Lord of Pearl Tears fought the Lord of Hell until the very end. Although he narrowly won, he was severely injured by the opponent's dying counterattack. His condition is very poor. The priests are trying to save him, but the Lord of Hell's curse is too strong. I'm afraid he could be recalled to the Kingdom of God at any time. Now I am in charge of the overall situation of the Lord of Pearl Tears. Tell me about any plans you have."

Rusalka, who was flying through the demon army at near-sonic speed, like a harvester, leaving only a vacuum in her wake, said: (Huh? What? Why am I dying? No, before summoning me to the Kingdom of God, did they ask for my opinion and the system's opinion? You just summoned me blindly.)

"Ah, not yet... Please accept my condolences. Duke Pearly Tear is a true hero! If he's still conscious, please give him a message. Rest assured, leave the rest to us. We will protect the entire kingdom and his family's territory. We'll send troops to support you immediately!"

Although the tone of voice coming from the other side sounded very sad, it was clear that Sanita said "it might be sent soon", but it seemed that the other side had automatically prepared a funeral for Rusalka at halftime, and it sounded as happy as it could be.

Sanita had no doubt that once the communication stone was opened, the coalition forces over there would immediately start toasting to celebrate, and then discuss how to divide the Pearl Tear Ribbon. After all, Phoenix was really just a Filin cat, and could not enjoy the rights of conjugal inheritance in Sinidi.

After all, it feels like we've already won. If we wait until we win to divide the spoils, wouldn't it be too late?

Of course, the reason why the noble alliance had not been established in the previous few weeks was that Rusalka's side was immediately organized after being locked up for a few days. The efficiency increased dozens of times like a rocket. In fact, it was because everyone saw Rusalka's side surrounded by the ceremony, and they thought his territory was completely destroyed.

When he was in high spirits in the past, the other dukes, and even some high-ranking nobles from the allied guardian knight families, were jealous of him, so when they saw him being attacked by the demon, they all kept waiting and watching. Everyone hoped that both sides would suffer losses, which led to the coalition forces being demoralized. Everyone was slacking off and unable to get together, so naturally they were inefficient in doing things.

But just as Rusalka attracted almost all the main forces of the demon army to the vicinity of his main city, and then performed some kind of ritual to circle all the enemies (they thought that this hellish ritual was performed by Rusalka himself), as if he was sacrificing himself and setting an example by choosing to take on everything alone, everyone suddenly felt that the Pearl Tear Territory must be doomed, and maybe Rusalka himself would die gloriously in battle.

Oh, the Duke of Pearly Tears is in such a miserable state that I cannot bear to watch it. We are obviously a loving family of Sinidi. No, although we cannot put out a nearby fire with distant water, we must go and help no matter what.

Unite together, rush to the Demon Gate, and avenge the Pearl Tears Family!

Most people can't stand others living better than themselves, but they can't bear to see others live too miserably. This is the case, especially the pampered aristocrats.

Of course, Sani Tieta is well aware of these sociological aspects. After all, looking at the major events in the history of Sinidi, they are actually no different from the Wooden Cabinet Band. If everyone is willing to communicate well and let go of the bad nature of human beings, they will not develop into historical events.

For example, if the old king passed away and the fourth prince wanted to inherit the throne, if he had discussed it with the eldest prince instead of leading the Church of the Seven Sins to attack Alice City, maybe Charens, who yearned for the life of a free mercenary and adventurer, would have really given up the throne. In this case, the Kingdom of Sneidi would not have been caught up in this civil war, and it would have been difficult for him and Rusalka to take advantage of the chaos.

Having said that, now that he had personally experienced the fickleness of these nobles, he really felt a little amused and helpless.

Well, it's a good thing anyway. These unreliable allies of theirs have done something reliable, cutting off the demon's reinforcement route. Now, the main force of the Hell Legion in Silver City will be fighting alone.

What's even more amazing is that although the Star Paladin Corps led by Rusalka will inevitably suffer casualties during the battle, Sanitieta discovered that the legendary skill they both shared has a constant number of people affected.

Every time a Knights dies, Sanita will use his vision to go to the front line of Silver City to replenish one at random. No matter how many people die, there will always be two thousand. Even if he drags a civilian into the battlefield, as long as he is regarded as a combat unit, his skills will take effect.

In this way, unless Silver City cannot gather 2000 living people willing to fight, it is equivalent to having 2,000 super elite units stationed in Silver City.

Therefore, when evacuating civilians, Sanita Tower kept a trick up his sleeve, saying that our portal had a limit on the number of people that could enter, and it was impossible to evacuate everyone so quickly.

In this way, the elderly, the weak, women and children are given priority, and other adult men follow and gather at the open space at the door of the armory next door. Everyone is given a dual-wielding weapon for self-defense for free. Isn't this arrangement very reasonable?

Everyone praised Sanitar as a good man, and this was the episode where the wizard was most chivalrous.

Rusalka was glad that she killed quickly enough and that the Star Knights were strong enough that they did not need her good brothers to lift the moral seal.

Otherwise, according to one of Sanita's plans to deal with the worst-case scenario: the outer city of Silver City was completely lost, Rusalka failed and retreated back to the city, the Star Knights who were out sniping were all wiped out, and the troops retreated to the inner city's Mage Tower.

Then he would choose to close the portal directly, so that no one could escape, and then select 2000 civilians to give them this legendary buff and send them to the front line to fill the line.

After they die, pick another 2,000 to continue going out until the low-level line-holding demons are used up, and then let the elite troops who have rested well get the buff to deal with the opponent's high-level units.

Otherwise, why would he be so kind as to let Silver City take in residents from so many nearby villages and towns? Is he some kind of philanthropist?

Although the army is not as numerous as the demons, it would be a bit stretched to put out fires everywhere in the city.

But if we give up more than half of the city and take into account so many civilians, the military strength will suddenly become more than enough.

If you can't win, just detonate the core in the wizard tower to level the city core, then guide the detonator and take a group of valuable people to retreat.

After the first fight, he actually didn't think that the demon army was difficult to deal with. The only headache was what to do if people were unwilling to obey and die?

As Rusalka said when she traveled through time, if the world was like a game and everything could be controlled by just moving the mouse, it would be too simple.

Rusalka: (Fuck, other people use world modulation mode to control NPCs just for fun, but you use it to play Paradox games. That's insane!)

But now the situation was going incredibly smoothly, leaving Sanita, who had no need for so many backup plans, with a sigh: "It's a shame there's no way to test the combat effectiveness of civilians with the buff. Why not try it in the sea? The sea creatures should be about the same. Given their numbers, they'd be happy to risk their lives."

Rusalka was deeply shocked after hearing this. It was hard to imagine how a person could be so completely devoid of conscience, saying such cold words with a body that was only 37 degrees Celsius: (Brother, when we return to Earth, I'll be locked up in a mental hospital and you'll be in jail. Will we ever see each other again?)

Sanita: (You guys are suddenly very self-aware in such an inappropriate situation!)

But the demons are different, not to mention that now that Salinas is dead and the ritual is destroyed, they have completely lost their reinforcements and backbone. As long as Rusalka continues to lead the Paladin Legion to kill everywhere, the number of enemies will decrease with each kill.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, the destruction of this demon army is only a matter of time.

"Miss Black Dragon, I'm here to save you!"

Rusalka's light streaked across the sky, striking down all the demons that surrounded Onyxia and attacked and bit her.

But the first thing the wounded Onyxia did after receiving help was not to express her gratitude, but to spit a mouthful of poisonous saliva at Rusalka.

Unharmed, smells delicious, and is extremely insulting.

Here, here, here, what does this black dragon princess mean? She even fed me a mouthful of ambergris, but you are a black dragon, not a milk dragon.

Could it be that he was under control?

Just as Rusalka was wondering if she could use a big shovel to release the opponent's control without losing favorability, she heard Onyxia scolding in a voice even louder than during the battle:

"Verdammt! You human bastard, you're so treacherous! You promised to help me clean up the demon scum and let me fight the Hell Lord alone, but instead you left me here to help you and then stole the glory that belonged to me!"

"I have to correct that. They weren't just trash. How about we just call the demons that attacked you the Four Heavenly Kings of Hell? Otherwise, it won't reflect well on you if it gets out."

After Onyxia cleared out the remaining demons, she swooped down towards Rusalka and said, "Get out of here! I'm going to fight you!"

"Hey, hey, hey, this is too dangerous!"

Rusalka dodged the attack, this was the first time she had avoided it.

Of course, the danger he was talking about was referring to the opposite side. After all, he now had countless layers of Holy Slash stacked on him. If the Holy Slash accidentally bounced back, he would probably kill the dragon directly. After all, it was a friendly force, and he couldn't bear to do that.

"I know you're anxious, but don't worry. There are six Hell Lords in the world. We're going to capture another one in the sea soon. I'll give that one to you."

Onyxia wasn't so easily fooled. She still wanted to bite Rusalka: "I don't believe it! Do you want to deceive the great dragon a second time?"

"But the sea is your dragon clan's home turf. Your Dragon Island is nearby. If I lie to you, you'll bring your minions to beat me to death." Rusalka spread her hands. "Besides, I'm a human. How can a human be capable of fighting in the sea? I can only thrash around in the water and fight off a few little demons. The most crucial battle against the Lord of Hell still depends on the great Black Dragon Lord. It's a king versus king battle, so you should fly me back to the eastern ocean."

Um......

Onyxia questioned, "Then why would I carry you if I knew the Lord of Hell was in the sea?"

Rusalka: "I'm a Paladin. I have the ability to sense the hiding places of the Lords of Hell on the seabed. Think about it, the ocean is so vast, wouldn't it be like looking for a needle in a haystack? Let me work with you again. Just imagine, while the rest of your kind are still searching for their target in the sea like headless flies, you, under my guidance, have secretly taken the lead."

Onyxia: "It's fair and square, relying on strength to get ahead!"

"Yes, that's right. I'm very weak, and you can see I've suffered serious internal injuries. I don't have any extra fighting power. So you have to carry me to protect me so I can help you find the way."

Onyxia couldn't tell whether Rusalka was weak or not, but from the common sense of any creature, it was hard to imagine that this guy was almost unscathed after fighting and winning against the Lord of Hell. It sounded very reasonable for him to say that he couldn't do it anymore.

"When you're done fighting and have brought the Hell Lord's body back to Dragon Island, they might still be looking for it. And it happens to be right next to your home. Just go back to Dragon Island and trample on your fellow dragons. When the other dragons ask you how you did it, you can say you secretly recruited a group of human minions to help you find your way. This will be a direct replica of the First Demon War."

Onyxia thought about it and felt that the vision that Rusalka mentioned seemed really cool.

So she was deceived for the second time and agreed to go back to help clean up the other remaining demons and then take him to the sea.

Rusalka obtained the long-desired right to ride a dragon and said proudly: (I accept the mount, not the disciple.)

Sani Tower: (Six six six.)

Chapter 499: Visas Project

When the sun rose from the end of the horizon for the sixth time, the shadow of the angel gradually dissipated, and the last demon turned to ashes in the holy light.

The City of Silver was in ruins. Three-quarters of the outer city had been completely destroyed. The entire city had lost its outline. Only the tattered base of the city wall remained. The moat was filled with corpses, and destroyed houses and blood-stained sewers were everywhere.

Sanita turned on the wide-area loudspeaker, allowing his voice to resound throughout the city: "Everyone, the last demon has been killed by the Grand Duke of Pearl Tears. The battle is over, and we have won!"

This was the most silent victory ending in history. No one had the energy to cheer, and many people sat down against the broken walls, gasping for breath.

Some people also went to dig under the ruins around them and found anything edible, no matter if it was cold or half-cooked, and stuffed it all into their mouths. Even the dry and hard elf biscuits tasted like delicacies from the mountains and the sea in their mouths after being hungry for several days.

Many people even fell headfirst into the blood and fell fast asleep when the Sunny Tower announced its victory.

The grandeur of those legendary battles in history will forever be passed down to the descendants who read history and the leaders who stood behind them. You say that the parties involved in the war, now lying in this pile of corpses and ruins, should be extremely grateful to God for their survival, not to mention the sadness of losing their relatives and friends that fills their hearts. How can they have any sense of epic immersion and pride?

The unconscious Ai Li was carried back to a small tent near the Mage Tower by a group of priests on a simple stretcher to rest. She had lost consciousness long ago, and relied solely on instinct to maintain the operation of her divine arts. She actually persisted for two full days. The holy light in her body was endless, and she was worthy of being the chosen one of the God of Light.

Of course, this power should have belonged to Theresa. In order to practice the ability of priority 5, she had to choose to give up the incompatible ability of storing holy light in her body.

However, she could still call upon the scattered holy light on the field, so she kept the power in Aerie's body. Then, using the artifact to control her was equivalent to opening both the big and small accounts, thus bypassing the limitation that she could only borrow the holy light but had no holy light in her body. Unfortunately, she was intercepted by Rusalka.

Otherwise, she does have the capital to ignore the devil. After all, she is able to exert the full strength of this power. With the cooperation of the big and small accounts, killing the Lord of Hell is no problem at all.

Onyxia used her claws to dig out the elf biscuits in the open cellar, and then stuffed them into her mouth in big mouthfuls. One piece would fill an ordinary person for a day, and three pieces would be enough for a superhuman. But she could eat thirty superhumans in one bite.

After she finished eating, steam started coming out of her whole body. Within a few words, her wounds had healed for the most part, and new scales had grown on her skin. She was truly a true dragon with tenacious vitality.

She also urged Rusalka, asking him when to leave, fearing that if he left too late, his fellow tribesmen would get there first.

This is a case of lack of self-awareness. After all, Rusalka feels that she is unlikely to defeat the Lord of Hell in a one-on-one fight. Theresa is confident because she has many trump cards. Where does your confidence come from, a dragon with nothing on your body?

As for Phoenix, she was currently hitting Rusalka's head with her tail. She had relied on Shadow Warriors to participate in the entire battle. Since her assigned task was to protect the inner city and the Mage Tower, she had hardly done any fighting and naturally had plenty of strength.

It was not unreasonable for her to beat Rusalka. It was because after coming back, this guy said to the sleeping Ai Li, "Oh my god, Sleeping Beauty, now I have to sacrifice myself to help her break the curse."

Phoenix had a good memory, and Rusalka told her all these fairy tales before going to bed.

Hydra was gathering the wounded and counting the casualties of the army.

Shangri-La, who was sitting on the magic cannon platform, sighed dejectedly. There were also mottled bloodstains on his body. His body looked very bad and had become translucent.

He had previously blocked a meteorite for the refugee camp during a battle. Apart from the one he blocked for Rushaka in the sea, the "immunity to three fatal injuries" attribute given to him by his power only had the last one left.

In fact, his original intention was to die gloriously here. After all, this was his hometown that witnessed his life, the main city of Zhu Lei's family, where he had his own direct descendants, and the place where an epic battle was fought once in a thousand years.

The timing, location and people were all right, and it was the perfect ending scene.

But because of his identity, he was forcibly escorted back to the Mage Tower by others, and lost the opportunity to go out and fight again.

Although the war was won, Shangri-La could not be happy. He was also very confused because he had lost another reason to stay in this world.

When he was trying to arrange a marriage for Rusalka, he had gradually realized that times were changing and the old "Chivalric Code" and "Noble Manual" were no longer popular.

It may also be because Rusalka became the Grand Duke. Nowadays, people have become more "flexible" when talking to this old fellow with tears in his eyes who is related to him. They are like a masked fog, always obeying his wishes, just like going to the house for marriage. They clearly say that everything is negotiable in person, but in the end they will send envoys to apologize, and it ends regrettably with inexplicable "force majeure" factors.

It is difficult to get a glimpse into his inner world, which makes people feel lost.

The complex human relationships and the kingdom sandbox made it difficult for him to adapt.

Shangri-La watched Phoenix's "treasonous" behavior towards Rusalka, which was unimaginable in the past.

But everyone around me, including myself, felt that this was a kind of intimacy.

"Alas, I'm old and useless. I thought I'd already experienced the peaceful death of a noble once, and in this life I wanted to experience the death of a knight on the battlefield. Why did you bother to save me?"

Rusalka released the Phoenix tail she was holding: "Ancestor, you are not old. I see you were beaten by the devil like a grandson."

After hearing this, the people nearby immediately turned around and stepped back, but their shoulders were twitching, and it was obvious that it must be very difficult for them to hold back their laughter.

Shangri-La suddenly lost that sense of emptiness. He silently swore in his heart that he would survive even if he was hanging on by a thread. His next life goal was to endure until Rusalka was old, when he had many children and grandchildren and had nothing to do. After putting himself in Rusalka's shoes and understanding his current state of mind, he would then bring out Rusalka's current words to attack the future Rusalka.

I have to give him a taste of his own medicine and let this unworthy descendant realize how rebellious his past self was. I will only feel relieved if I make him regret it for the rest of his life.

If Rusalka knew what her ancestors were thinking, she would surely burst out laughing and make a few more jokes.

The barrier of the Mage Tower still firmly protected the last pure land in the inner city, making the nobles who moved from outside the city to Silver City for refuge feel grateful for their correct choice.

There was no opening and no closing. The city defense battle that lasted for five days came to an end with a word from Sanita.

But only temporarily.

Sanita urged the mages to get ready quickly: "The Guided Explosion is ready to set sail. We are going to the sea."

An official nearby advised, "Lord Sanita, the ocean is still far away from us. Even if the demons over there want to attack us, it will take several years. And if it weren't for you and Lord Pearl Tear, the post-war reconstruction of Silver City would be completed..."

Reconstruction after the war?

Go straight home after the war!

But I definitely can't say that. I have to make up a more general excuse.

Sanitta: "As long as there are weak people in the world who suffer from the invasion of demons, those of us who possess extraordinary powers should save them."

No one could refute such righteous words, even though they felt it sounded a bit strange coming from Sanita's mouth instead of Rusalka's.

Moreover, the Sinidi Demon Gate was not closed. Why didn't they go to the nearby sea but went to the easternmost sea? And why did the demon go to the sea? These questions were lingering in everyone's mind.

But from a moral high ground, the logic is indeed correct. What's more, Sunita's credit score is infinitely high. He must have said this based on his own conclusion from his perspective of standing at the top of the world. It is normal that ordinary people cannot guess it.

So everyone did their job and sailed according to his orders.