"The fishmen actually went to the northwest and directly robbed the rebel camp?" Tara was even more angry this time. The black robe on her body seemed to be on fire, carrying an invisible pressure that was transmitted to all the demons around her.

The demon with low strength even vomited blood, endured the pain, and tried to stand.

If he falls down, his soul may be taken away by Tara and become the nutrient in his body.

"The Avila pirates have gone too far this time. Do you want to accept Mr. Dras' previous persuasion..." A succubus asked in a low voice, "Most of the team led by Lavagnini has been killed and wounded. The rebels here are

Something happened here too. If we still attack Ode State... don't forget that there is a new group of pirates in the south who are eyeing them. Should we shorten the front line? Lord Carlo from the tenth floor also sent a letter,

Please don’t go too far.”

"Do you want to die?" Tara's voice was not loud, but the succubus who had just spoken had already fallen to the ground in pain, with foam at the corner of her mouth.

All the demons took a step back in fear, not daring to say anything more.

"We are going to attack Ode State tomorrow. No one can afford to miss out at the critical moment. What we need is a large amount of land, creatures, and souls. Without these, we will be alone on the island, relying on the souls of those lizard people.

Don’t even think about practicing. Will we wait until the whole world belongs to the demon world and we will live a life of dependence on others?”

"The most suitable one for us is Australia and New Zealand, which originally had a large number of creatures and a large population. The orcs here can give birth to many lives and multiple souls at one time, which is the most suitable for our cultivation!"

As if she was being brainwashed, Tara stood in the hall and preached, "We have the most powerful cultivation method. Guys on the seventeenth level of hell, we must also be careful about our soul power. All demons will be afraid of us. Sooner or later we will have to

Become the existence that replaces the Demon King!"

"Lord Tara..." Some people whose souls were infected looked at Tara with tears in their eyes, as if Tara was the person they admired most. They knelt down in front of Tara, and their controlled souls were doing things that were against their wishes.

Things seemed to be favored by Tara.

Knowing that this was a scene caused by her own power, Tara laughed happily, as if she had become the best among thousands of people.

In Ode, the rebels have been in conflict with the nobles here for half a century. The soldiers here guard the city wall, but after several days of rebel attacks, the city wall here is seriously damaged compared to before.

It is a pity that the nobles did not have the money to repair the city wall, or they were unwilling to repair the city wall.

Many nobles have moved away from Kixinde, the city closest to the ocean in Ode, and moved to O'Neill City inland.

Those left in the city are tenant farmers who cannot leave here. They rent land from nobles. If they leave, they will become refugees and have no food to eat.

Even if he died in battle, it would be much better than dying of starvation.

Of course, many peasants still believed the nobles' lies and believed that the war would end soon.

After all, the rebels have never truly occupied the land of Ode for half a century.

"I still can't believe that Karl actually became a member of the rebels. He was still a child. It's a pity that his parents died early. If he could study, he would definitely be among the soldiers on the city wall." An aunt sighed.

He said, "The rent has increased recently. I have asked my youngest daughter to work part-time. I am really worried about this war. I collect so much tax every day. They even said that the city wall is going to be damaged and asked us to donate."

"Didn't you donate? Any little money you have will be given to the nobles." An old man coughed, "There have been more and more sick people in the city recently, and most of them are sluggish. I'm afraid I'm an old man.

I can’t hold on much longer.”

"Look what you said, your body is still strong, at least the medical clinic can still operate." The aunt whispered, "Karl distributed something called purification potion to his relatives, but I found that they really didn't have any

If you are sick, even if you go to carry those corpses."

"Keep your voice down, but don't let anyone hear you." The old man coughed, "Don't run around now, and don't drink any medicine. Haven't you listened to the nobles? Those rebels do all kinds of evil, just...

In the northwest, they have seized more than three million hectares of land. They rob women, extort children, and do everything in between. They are a bunch of brutal monsters, not even as human as those pirates."

"That's what the nobles said. I've left this potion with you. If you drink some, you may stop coughing." After saying that, the aunt held up her skirt and left in a hurry.

In the city, the rebels' coordinators had already received a large amount of purification agents.

Some people have even begun to teach the dogma of belief in the goddess, hoping that others will follow and believe in the goddess Gothia.

In just a few nights, stories about Gesia spread throughout the streets and alleys here. Some of them became devout believers and later became new preachers, spreading the gospel of the goddess.

It's a pity that in this land that has long been numb, the goddess has long been a thing of the past. Now the nobles squeeze all the poor people, even their thoughts.

Everyone has an innate reverence for nobles, as if the word humility has been embedded in their souls.

However, there are still people in the city trying to spread their faith in Gesia, and all this is actually done by the rebels.

At first, Tara chose this small port to attack because most of the people in this port were rebels. After being maintained by the Bumble pirates, many rebels in Australia and New Zealand have been influenced by the Bumble pirates.

Plundering at sea while trying to demonize himself to make himself stronger.

Logically speaking, by combining the inside and the outside, this city should be captured very early.

But for several days, they were surrounded and attacked every day. The devil's power was used at all times, but it had no effect on the city.

It's not that Tara didn't expect it, but his arrogance made him forget to think about it. Letting the lizard people abuse the rebels' families and occupy the rebels' islands was tantamount to violating the rebels' treason.

Otherwise, they would still be working for Tara while counting her money.

"How long?" Tara was already very anxious. His strength was gradually weakened. Only by occupying this place first could he be free to face the sneak attack of the Avila pirates.

However, after three days of attacking, the Kixinde port they had chosen long ago had not been breached yet.

What a bunch of rubbish!

A group of succubi rose into the sky on time. A large amount of demonic aura was scattered in the sky, and the air was filled with pink powder.

This time, the coughing old man finally stopped coughing because he no longer had the strength to cough.

Trembling, he swallowed the purification potion that the aunt who had just left brought him.
Chapter completed!