The roar of the enemy's excitement and fighting spirit rang in his ears.
The black mist that filled the air made them unable to find the general who commanded them, the powerful Demon Lord who could bring them faith, and the way to escape.
For the first time, the demons felt the fear of a complete collapse.
Is the demon army going to lose
Are they going to completely lose to the spiritual cultivation they despised in their own territory
And the sound of Tianmoqin sounded at this moment.
The heavy body seemed to be injected with vitality.
The magic core, which was already on the verge of drying up and dying, turned again.
Only this time, there was no burning pain and despair of exhausting magic energy.
On the contrary, a gentle and mellow energy flows through their whole bodies.
The wounds on his body healed quickly.
On the gloomy white bones grew hideous and terrifying flesh and blood, but brought them back to life.
"His Royal Highness! It's the piano sound of our Highness Princess!!"
"The princess is here to save us!!"
The demons who had participated in the Tianmei Banquet battle shouted ecstatically.
In the black mist, all connections were cut off, the generals could not command, and the magic soldiers could not cooperate.
However, at this moment, the hoarse voices of these demons, accompanied by the sound of the piano, spread to every part of the battlefield.
"The wounds on my body are starting to heal..."
"My magic core was burned by flames just now, but now it's back to normal..."
"I heard that our princess has a piano. When she plays the piano, we will become an immortal and invincible army..."
"So, is the princess here? Has our princess come to save us?"
Every Demon Race asked themselves so anxiously and excitedly in their hearts.
Then, watch the wounds on your body heal little by little.
Watching the companion who fell under his feet slowly stand up.
Their tears flowed down suddenly and uncontrollably.
When monsters were first born, they had no blood or tears.
They are just monsters with no intelligence, only survival instincts.
With the passage of a long time, he absorbed the magic energy and grew up in the magic cloud mountain, and then he purified his spiritual wisdom.
It has become a "demon" similar to the appearance of spiritual practice.
But in their bones, they still don't have as much emotion as spiritual cultivation, and they don't have such complicated thoughts.
Except for the high-level demons who have cultivated to the level of a demon master, those low-level demons know fear, awe, excitement and pain, but they don't know the deeper feelings of loneliness, loneliness, and confusion.
They raised their hands to caress their faces, and they felt wet.
But I don't know why I cry.
Is it because the wound on the body no longer hurts
Is it because a fallen mate stands up
Is it because the battle ushered in a turning point
Or because, at this moment, they suddenly realize that they have never been abandoned.
At the most critical moment, the most desperate moment, their highness the princess came to save them.
Their big devil Ye came to save them!
"Welcome... Her Royal Highness Princess!"
A demon soldier knelt down slowly, and the demon soul in his body slowly floated out and flew towards the sky.
Then, more and more magic soldiers knelt down.
Someone shouted: "Welcome Your Highness Princess!"
Someone shouted: "Congratulations to the Great Demon King Ye!!"
Countless demon souls representing the oath of allegiance floated into the air, slowly gathering in one direction.
That is their noble princess.
It is His Highness they swear to follow.
He is the future supreme emperor of the Demon Race.