The inside of the fortress had long been burned to ruins. This kind of fire caused by military fuel was mixed with ingredients such as adding force to support combustion, so the temperature was extremely high, and many steel structures were melted into a ball of molten iron.
The corpses of the war dead on both sides have turned into a piece of black charcoal. There is me in you, and you in me, and there is no distinction between each other.
Yetong walked around the fortress silently, then stood still in the center, and said coldly, "Who will explain to me what happened to these casualties?"
All the dark powerhouses looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't understand why Yetong suddenly became angry.
Only the faces of the strong demon descendants in charge of the frontline command changed slightly. Among them, the old prince with the highest rank was obviously higher than Yetong, but in front of her, he couldn't help but tremble and fear.
Yetong's eyes fell on him, and said: "There are very few demon corpses here, but there are many corresponding blood clan corpses. Especially that earl..."
A blood marquis next to him hurriedly came up to remind him: "Earl Xiloer."
"Yes, it is Earl Xi Luoer. You clearly know that he is the descendant of the King of Green, but you still send him to die. Are you deliberately trying to cut off the blood of the King of Green, or are you challenging my authority?"
The old duke's face changed slightly, and he said: "The King of Blue has thousands of descendants, how could he care about such a guy with a meager bloodline?"
"So, you are provoking me?" Ye Tong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Before the old duke could explain, Yetong's expression turned cold, and he said, "I don't care if you have any secret orders or selfish intentions, I will let you and everyone know that the dignity of the superior cannot be challenged." !"
The old prince's complexion changed drastically. Seeing that the surrounding scenery was quickly covered with a layer of dark golden blood, he didn't dare to fight back, but jumped into the air, turned around and ran away!
In the endless world of dark gold and blood energy, a dim sun suddenly appeared and slowly sank into the sea of blood.
"Higura: Bind!"
The setting sun in the scarlet domain suddenly accelerated and sank into the scarlet sea. The old prince in the air seemed to be held by an invisible hand. Despite struggling, he was still dragged down from midair and landed on the ground.
"Moon Obscure: Slash!"
A full moon appeared in Yetong's field, and four long knives appeared from the moonlight, and they swung down one by one.
The old duke's body was full of demonic energy, condensing layers of battle armor, shields and even various shields. However, in front of the four Yuehua long knives, all the protective equipment were cut open one by one. At last the old prince screamed and his limbs fell.
Yetong stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "This is just a little lesson for you, to let you know the price of provoking the superior. Go back and recuperate!"
Several strong demon descendants rushed out, picked up the old duke, picked up his fallen limbs, and flew away.
Before leaving, they did not forget to salute Yetong respectfully, and it was the highest courtesy to kneel on one knee. After doing all the etiquette in this way, they dared to stand up and leave.
All the dark powerhouses around held their breath and didn't dare to move. The Yetong domain hadn't been closed yet, and the dark golden full moon in the sky was radiating brilliance coldly.
Although the other two dukes at the scene thought they were stronger than the demon-born old duke, they were still very limited. Just looking at the power of the Moonlight Slash, they knew that they couldn't stop even one blow. What's more, when Yetong stretched out his hand, he was able to move four swords at once, and he still had enough strength to do so.
Such a terrifying field, let alone seeing it, has never heard of it.
Yetong glanced across the faces of the dark powerhouses, and said calmly, "Do you have any objections?"
Who dares to say no? They all shook their heads hastily.
Only then did Yetong slowly close the domain, and said, "From now on, all my orders must be fully implemented without any discount."
A group of strong people said yes again and again.
Nighteye slowly lifted into the air and flew to a high place. All the strong men hurriedly followed, but the height was deliberately kept one level lower. The old duke's lesson is right in front of him, and no one dares to offend Yetong again.
The old duke's limbs were severed. Although the stumps were not crushed, and he could restore them with his own secret method after returning, it would probably take decades to fully recover his strength. Even for the dark race of long-lived species, how many decades can be squandered
The old duke took advantage of the frontline command to send a large number of blood elites to death, and Yetong treated him like this, and if he wasted the rest of his life, it could be said that he did not give the Demon Emperor any face. Between these two incidents, those who are sensitive have gradually noticed some disturbing smells.
It's just that the war with the human race is in full swing at the moment, so these can barely be suppressed under the water. But how long it will last, no one knows.
Yetong stood in the air, looking into the distance.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the distance is just a vast expanse, but in the vision of the real strong, they can see the faint outline of the imperial fortress. There is the main base of the empire, and it is also one of the ultimate goals of the Eternal Night Council's battle.
At this moment, no one knew what Yetong was thinking.
In the Imperial Military Headquarters, the atmosphere was suddenly oppressive, so heavy that it was hard to breathe. All the officers and staff officers hurrying to and fro in the corridor seemed a little panicked. The reports in their hands, whether it is casualties or supplies needed by the front line, are unprecedented in numbers.
Not long ago, when Song Zining's bloodletting strategy was officially implemented, many staff members felt that it was simply unbearable. But now, when the numbers have reached a new level, they have become numb. It only knows how to carry out orders mechanically, trying to squeeze more potential from the treasury and the military supply depots everywhere.
Countless gloomy news quickly spread throughout the world like flying. When Qianye returned from the New World and heard the latest news from Song Lun and Song Hui, he couldn't help being stunned.
After a long time, Qianye Fang said: "It is said in the battle report that the commander of Yongye's side is Yetong?"
"That's right, darkness... no, Yong Ye's frontline coach is indeed her."
"she?"
"She. A great figure of the blood family. It is said that she had... some relationship with you." Song Lun tried his best to speak tactfully.
Qianye was silent for a long time, and said, "What else was said in the battle report?"
"That's the ones just now. But, the number of casualties is huge! Isn't your guy too ruthless?!" Song Hui couldn't help but said.
Song Lun hurriedly said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your lord has nothing to do with her now. If there is, it's your lord's private matter!"
"Are there any casualties on Yongye's side?"
"This... I really didn't pay attention. Wait a minute, I'll ask the people at the top of the peak, they will definitely know." Song Lun said.
At this moment, the emerald sea under Qianye's rule is mixed with fish and dragons, from all races, and the city of blue waves has become a metropolis where all races live together.
With the official entry of the peaks, the power balance between the human race and the dark race has changed significantly, and they are already at an absolute disadvantage.
However, Qianye's position on the side of the human race is very obvious. In the eyes of the native werewolves, he has an almost god-like status. Therefore, the various races maintain a delicate balance, live in peace with each other, and learn to respect each other.
The human race no longer called the dark race, but replaced it with the Eternal Night races; all the dark races also removed all kinds of derogatory names for the human race.
It seems that the war in the Black Sun Valley will never have any relationship with the Emerald Sea. If there is, it is that the City of Blue Waves is located between the two camps and acts as a trade transfer point.
Among them, Qianye's own tendency is very obvious. Important strategic materials are exported to the empire, and bulk conventional materials will be given to Yongye, and only the top of the peak will be supplied.
However, there was a turbulent undercurrent under the water, and Qianye didn't know about the secret transactions between many imperial families and dark races, and he couldn't stop them even if he knew. This is not a unique situation in Yong Continent. Even in the lowest level of the Eternal Night Continent, the front line of the two camps, the trade has never been suspended.
But now, the battle in the Black Sun Valley was before Qianye's eyes, and he could no longer avoid it.
"My lord, what should we do now?" Song Hui asked.
Qianye waved his hand and said slowly: "Let me think about it, you all go down."
Song Hui still wanted to speak, but was dragged away by Song Lun.
When he was outside the door, Song Lunfang lowered his voice and reproached him, "My lord is in a bad mood, can't you tell?"
"But… "
"It's nothing to worry about. My lord knows more than us. He will make his own decision. Let's go."
Qianye stood in front of the window alone, silent for a long time. At this moment, he really doesn't know how to choose. One is his true love and the other is a brother. How does he choose
After a long time, he walked out of the room and came to a small independent building next to the Grand Duke's Mansion.
This is the representative office of the peaks, and all the high-level tribes stationed in the Emerald Sea are here. The werewolves recognized Qianye and hurriedly welcomed him into the chief representative's office.
"Where is William?" Qianye asked.
The chief representative was a marquis, and said: "Master William is currently training the new army himself, and it should be in the training base outside the city."
"Okay." Qianye nodded, and his figure disappeared from the original place in a blink of an eye.
The werewolf Marquis stood there in a daze for a long time before realizing that Qianye had already left, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
A moment later, Qianye appeared above the training camp on top of the peaks.
This large camp occupies a very large area, next to Qianye's original new army training base. According to the size of the camp, 30,000 to 40,000 fighters can be trained here at one time, and currently there are already 20,000 fighters trained on the school grounds.
The efficiency of the peaks in this matter is astonishingly high, and it can be seen that they are eager for troop training.
Qianye revealed a little bit of breath, and a golden light rose from below, and a giant wolf with pale golden body lightly jumped in front of Qianye.
Qianye looked at the giant wolf's hair. The underside of the wolf's hair was still silver, while the tip of the hair turned pale gold. With the giant wolf's movements, pale golden waves would appear on the body.
Qianye pointed at him and said, "You came out like this because you want to show me your new fur color?"
"How about it, isn't it beautiful? It looks noble at first glance!" William said triumphantly.
At this moment, Qianye was not in the mood to joke with him, and said, "Let's get down to business."
"Well, you came to me suddenly, what's the matter?"
Qianye said bluntly: "I want the latest battle report from the Eternal Night Council."
"There are a lot of battle reports, you..."
"I want you to see it."
William sighed, and said: "The battle reports we werewolves can get are very limited now. I didn't want to tell you at first, but... since you have spoken, let me show you."