The whole world is burning...
This is my first impression when I approach the battlefield.
I didn't go to the Amu Mountains, which is the home of the Sanctuary Church. I didn't want to die for no reason.
The information on the palace is very complete, but the coordinates and maps that Beifeng mailed to me are very fantastic. Comparing the old maps of tens of thousands of years with the new data, there are three possible locations that were finally determined.
One is in Maria's site, one is in Winston's site, and the other one can't find its location on the map, and it seems to be heading towards the mountains.
Since I don't want to go to the Amu Mountains to be the company of King Karoma I, it seems natural to accept Maria's invitation to go there and have a look.
But in Brunsell, Maria's temporary capital, I didn't find her. I heard that she went to the front.
So, I followed, and then I saw the burning sky.
The whole sky was burning, and the red clouds were not a product of nature, it was the result of absorbing too much flame.
Every moment, the wounded is lifted off the battlefield, and every day, a new soldier walks to the front.
On the abyss side here, there are mainly fire trolls and flame demon creatures.
If I hadn't just returned from the outskirts of the Fire Origin (the Elemental Plane of Fire) a few days ago, I would have thought that I had accidentally stepped through the wrong element gate.
Sapphiron Mountains, unknown name.
This was originally a famous volcanic belt in the mainland. At this time, all the gates of purgatory were opened, which was even worse than the situation in the Chauvin Dominion.
Fire elemental creatures are notoriously fickle and impatient. The Chauvin Dominion encountered only a group of scattered sands with powerful individuals, while the demons and fire trolls here were regular troops.
The Thoreau fortress on the front line is very strong. There are blessings of holy attributes on the thick flower rock. Countless corpses are deposited under it, but the fortress is still crumbling.
From time to time, meteorites will fall in the sky, bursting tens of meters away, and ordinary creatures within the range will die in seconds.
And from that arc, the throwing point is far away from the top of the volcano, whether it was thrown by the Balrog or the trebuchet, I really don't know.
Because the distance is too far, the hit rate is not good, but by chance, the city wall and the houses within it shake together.
Under the city, demons and demons were at war. The demon warlocks on the city walls kept opening the gate of the abyss, and the hellhounds and low-level demons rushed out, driven by their masters, unwillingly to die.
Most of the human soldiers hid behind the city walls and operated various artillery and engineering crossbows to kill and injure the demons below.
And what I can see, just within the field of vision, there are nearly double-digit demigod transcendents fighting each other.
"...Did you go wrong? This is the abyss battlefield."
I have really seen such a high-intensity battlefield, but it is definitely not on the main plane.
The battlefield of the Sapphiron front line was much more tragic than expected, but the news that came out was not as tragic as the Amu Mountains.
"... Since you're here, let's say hello, raise the wind and snow, magic sword, Northland!"
The wings of light with holy light dissipated in the sky, and standing among the sieging demons, I launched my own battle field.
The red cloud of flames just a moment ago dissipated without a trace, and the sudden blizzard was about to bring fatal hail and snow disasters.
In fact, I like the Balrog the most, and I like it the most.
With the advent of the snow disaster in the extreme north, the heavy snow in the sky instantly reduced the visible range to less than ten meters. In the vast snow, the little flame demon and the flame troll were at a loss.
The extreme low temperature is robbing them of their heat, and for this half-fire elemental creature, the heat is their life.
I stood in it, beheading the approaching flame trolls at will, clearing the surrounding environment.
"Spellcasters, there must be spellcasters."
The frightened devil language is so pleasant. I don't have the habit of blowing up my house and bringing my own commentary. I simply built an igloo and buried myself in it...
"Don't worry if you die in the snow, first build an igloo to block the snow..."
If there are top powerhouses and archmages, they can naturally chase my magic power source, but these flame demons and fire trolls who have never seen snow in their lives... Let's get used to the environment first.
In terms of functional design, this Northern Demon Sword is used to clean up miscellaneous soldiers, and now, let's try it with this group of demons.
There were still some chaotic noises outside, and people approached my position from time to time, but no one found himself who had sealed himself in the igloo.
Probably, these guys who have never seen snow have panicked.
Since no one could find me, I simply started to reinforce the igloo. According to my experience, as long as it was converted into high-speed hail with bad luck, the igloo should be able to hold up within half an hour.
So, I really waited in the igloo for half an hour, and almost fell asleep... When the shapeless magic sword finally couldn't hold it, when it melted naturally, it was already silent outside.
And when I got out of the snow, the heated battlefield just now had turned into a silent snow field. The corpses that I ignored were buried in the snow in public, and the outer city walls of the fortress in my field of vision were covered with a layer of snow.
The source of magic power was gone, the snow was melting at a high speed, and the corpses of the demons that were ignored came out of them. They had no scars all over their bodies, but they had already lost their lives.
"It appears that the experiment was successful."
So, I waved my hand towards the city wall happily. As a result, the demon warlock who was a demigod transcended quickly backed away in fright, and the ballistas around were also nervously aiming towards me...
After tossing for more than ten minutes, I saw the goal of this trip under the onlookers of heavily armed knights and neurotic spellcasters.
The strongest demon sorcerer in this world - Queen Maria.
When such a big thing happened at the gate of the fortress, she naturally came out to check the situation, but when I saw her face to face, I wondered if I had gone wrong.
Red hair, freckled face, slightly fat... well, super fat, which makes me a little worried about how long the moaning oak chair under her hips will live.
That man, from a distance, was probably no different from an upright bear man.
It's completely different from the expected dangerous and coquettish daughter of the god of death, and I almost shouted that the flowery red-haired boy looks a bit strange...
But those pupils were very active, even though her chin was no longer clearly visible on her face, it made her look young and full of vitality.
The half-god demon warlock, the magic power fluctuations of chaos all over his body are also within the control range, and he can't feel the deterrence at all. If it weren't for the respect from the heart of other transcenders, I would not believe that such a guy has actually reached a certain profession. top of the world.
Appearance is a trivial matter. I am used to all kinds of strange creatures. Compared with some existences, this girl is completely amiable.
The strange thing is that I have never met before. The more I look at Maria, the more familiar I feel, especially the feeling of this chaotic magic power fluctuation.
But no matter how many thoughts you have, you must be restrained, and diplomacy must not be disrespectful. In front of you is the majesty of a super empire.
"Your Majesty, I am very honored by your invitation, so I hurried a little bit. I saw that there were bad people blocking the door in front of your door, so I cleaned it up a little."