The floor of the throne room was filled with people. There were many priests and paladins with holy symbols on their bodies, and there were also many corpses of demons. It was obvious that there had been a fierce battle before they came in.

After working on it for a long time, Pei Renli was still on time. The other two teams had no sense of time at all. They felt that they were almost done and went straight to f2a.

This is going to be troublesome.

As mentioned before, Pei Renli thought that he was here to provide support, and the main force was paladins and priests. However, when he arrived, he discovered that the main force had already been sent, leaving only the auxiliary force in a mess in the wind.

This scene made everyone feel like they were facing a powerful enemy, but no one dared to act rashly.

On the contrary, Randall didn't pay attention to their warning at all. He turned around and walked towards the throne without any warning. With the friction sound of iron boots on the carpet and the ground, he sat on the throne and supported his chin with one hand.

, appears to be at ease.

"This belongs to me."

Randall's expression was very satisfied. He was very satisfied with the tragedy he had created:

"I am the king, the king of Brevor, and I will be the king of the river kingdoms and the entire plane in the future. Miss Varela, are you here to meet the new king? Or are you like these idiots?"

"Devil! Your ambition will not succeed!"

Faced with Elysee's intimidation, Randall sneered:

"The Sword of Savior? Can you really save the world? The disastrous defeat at the hands of the violent demon king is the same for me."

This sentence has an excellent defense-breaking effect for the Sword of Salvation.

The reason why the golden age of adventurers began is because the sword of salvation could not defeat the tyrannical demon king. There was really no other way, so we discussed with the governments of various countries and called on adventurers to help.

From the beginning of their establishment, they have always fought against the Demon King alone. This was their mission. However, the tyrannical Demon King made an exception for this, which they considered to be a great shame and humiliation.

"You don't deserve to sit there, it belongs only to the true king of Brevo!"

After listening to Varela's words, Randall's eyes swept across them:

"You are the same as my father, don't you think I can't do it?"

He laughed, his laughter dry and harsh.

"But I did it, and I am the King of Kings."

"You are mentally controlled by the devil."

Michelle's words seemed to anger Randall:

"No! It's not the devil that controls me, it's me that controls the devil! They are my army, my subjects, and my strength!"

People whose minds are controlled by demons cannot realize that they are being controlled. They are like unlucky people who have been deceived into a pyramid scheme and always believe that they are doing a serious business that makes money.

"Why? Don't look at me with that look! Do you also want to be like my father!"

Varela said in a deep voice:

"What exactly did you do to Brevo 13?"

"The old immortal never thought that I would become the king, so I will let him see that his kingdom is burning. I will let him watch with his eyes wide open forever to see how I can unify the entire plane! Oh,

But before that, I want him to witness the death of his son!"

The word "eternal" made everyone understand the ending of Bravo's 13th life in an instant.

"Patricide, regicide, how many more crimes do you want to commit!"

"It is a crime for civilians to break the law, but the king's behavior is justice!"

Randall suddenly stood up from the throne, hooked his fingers, and the door behind everyone closed automatically.

"I won't kill you. That would be too boring. I will let you live and spread my reputation. But before that, you must remember deeply that I am the real king!"

He rushed towards everyone, like a deep darkness, as if even the light of the magic lamp above his head was blocked by him...

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At the same time, on the streets of Brevoir City.

Fondar used the back of an ax to smash the head of a timid demon into his chest, breathing heavily.

Since he never had time to rest well, his physical strength was completely at its bottom, and the magic power that had always been there was not much left at this time, and he could no longer provide effective magical support.

Alton jumped out of the shadows. He cut off the claws of the demon with a bloody knife and stuffed them into his backpack. This thing could still be exchanged for money in the future.

Although the premise is that Brevo is still there.

The halfling was already very strong in physical strength. At this time, he was covered in blood, with several cuts on his shoulders, flanks and arms. There was also a large bruise on his forehead. It was obvious that he had gone through a fierce battle.

Vondar wanted to use a healing spell on him, but there was really not much magic power left, so the priority of dealing with such non-fatal injuries had to be lowered.

In fact, everyone is the same. Camilla is treating the injured not far away, using only herbs, and there is not much magic power left. Azuhan has not turned into a brown bear and a saber-toothed tiger to open the way in front for a long time, because the physical strength is really unbearable.

live.

However, Alton's mental state was not bad. He cut off the demon's claws and said to Vondar:

"I just saw someone in a maid outfit walking through the shadows."

"Maid costume? Are you dazzled? How can there be a maid in a place like this?"

"I thought it was just dazzling."

Vondar pointed to Alton's dagger:

"Maybe you are overworked and you are remembering that time we went underground together."

Alton originally liked the maid, but after experiencing the incident where the maid golem was slashed with a short knife while laughing wildly in the underground of the school, he had a psychological shadow on the maid...

It is true that hallucinations may occur due to overexertion, and Alton thought it was because he was dazzled.

"I don't know if Pei Renli and the others are going well."

"Yes, but we probably can't hold on any longer."

At the beginning, with the encouragement of morale, the demon was caught off guard. It was indeed overwhelming. The battle line was pushed forward crazily, and the palace could be clearly seen.

But as we get closer to the city center, the number of demons increases, and the quality of the demons becomes higher and higher.

This puts a lot of pressure on everyone, and it often pops up from unexpected corners.

For example, the shadow on the street corner, or the cover falling from the sky late at night.

The casualty rate has skyrocketed, and even if you are not injured, it is difficult to continue to hold on physically.

After all, there were really not enough soldiers. If the demons hadn't been too lax, they probably wouldn't have been able to advance even half of the distance they had gone so far.

The original forward momentum has also been reversed, and now it is being forced to retreat step by step. I don't know how long it can last.

All this, of course, was seen by Victor.

But he knew that as long as they persisted for one more minute, the people who ran into the palace would be more confident.

He took out his pocket watch and saw that the hands had passed the agreed time, so he knew that the person taking the secret passage should have already started taking action.

"Your Highness, the soldiers have reached their limit, please retreat."

"No, hold on a little longer!"

At this time, the more you should persist, otherwise once a large number of demons rush back to the palace, the people sent to behead them will not only be unable to complete the task, but they may be annihilated inside.

"Fifteen minutes, notify all officers, and hold on for another fifteen minutes before we can gradually retreat. Now we have to resist no matter what. Whether Brevo can exist as a sovereign country depends on this battle."

The general opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him again.

"Stop talking, I will take the responsibility for all this. I know you cherish the soldiers, but if you don't grit your teeth and persevere now, there will be no future. I will never allow my people to become refugees. I am a royal family, and I have

Obligation to strive for a better life for all.”

He drew his sword:

"The personal guards are also on top. What you want to protect is my people, not me!"

Victor's hoarse voice made the general seem to be hallucinating. The king he was loyal to had also said so.

'The disappearance of the violent demon king will cause a strong shock to the domestic economy. No matter how much it costs, I must stabilize the economy. I will not allow my people to become beggars. What? No money? Give me the valuable money in the palace.

All my belongings have been sold, it’s time to fulfill my royal obligations!'

The 13th generation of Brevor was by no means a wise and mighty king, but his decisiveness prevented Brevor from experiencing a large-scale economic crisis like other countries. The people's lives were hardly affected at all, and the good times lasted for twenty years.

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The general seemed to see it. The figure of Brevo 13 overlapped on Victor's body, as if he had traveled through time. The Guoguang, who only started to learn how to govern the country in his forties, was perseverant and dared to challenge all difficulties, and was always high-spirited, was back. He

The spirit is conveyed in an incredible way.

The general couldn't help but blurt out:

"Your will, Your Majesty."

Victor did not hear or notice when the general left to deliver the order. He was yelling at the personal guards who protected him, because these personal guards refused to leave him even if they said anything.

After all, Victor is such a legal heir. If he is gone, it will be all over. The whole of Brevo may be merged into neighboring countries, and the country of Brevo will cease to exist.

"It's the undead!"

"Why are there undead creatures! Shouldn't they all be demons?"
To be continued...