Archdemon

As the majestic voice of Huo Ling's projection sounded, everyone stood up consciously.

Then, the official work of the court meeting began.

All the state affairs that needed to be discussed at the court meeting were pulled out for discussion.

However, Huo Ling did not participate in this kind of work. The nine regents and three permanent regents were still in charge of these state affairs.

As for Huo Ling's projection, it was more like a mascot, and it was enough to just sit on the throne!

Soon, each matter was handled properly.

A legend stood up and said, "My Lord, regents, the legendary wizard of Xinnan City: Lord You Taining has sent a request for help to the empire."

On the throne, a regent asked, "Why are you asking for help?"

"Your Highness, it's because the Jackal Empire is making unusual moves and seems to be attacking Xinnan City and Tuoyuan City on a large scale."

"What conditions does You Taining ask for support?"

"Lord You Taining is willing to hand over all the conquered Jackal lands to the empire for rule, and at the same time sell some of the shares of Xinnan City and Tuoyuan."

A regent asked, "How strong is the Gnoll Empire?"

The legend said honestly, "According to intelligence, there are eighteen legends in the Gnoll Empire, and the most powerful of them is the Gnoll Overlord, who is at the level of the Huiyue Legend."

A regent laughed and said, "This Lord You has a good idea. If all these forces are deployed, it will definitely be unstoppable to rely solely on Xinnan City and Takuyuan."

Wilmot in the hall heard the names of Xinnan City and the Gnoll Empire.

He paid attention almost instantly.

His memory was inevitably pulled back to the past.

He was still very young at that time.

As the son of a powerful legendary duke in the Gnoll Empire, the young Wilmot lived a happy life.

If he had not been framed by others in the end, he might have become a legend in the Gnoll Empire.

But things are unpredictable, and everything has changed unexpectedly.

He escaped from the Jackal Empire, was hunted down by his brothers, and eventually became Huo Ling's servant.

Although freedom is beautiful, becoming Huo Ling's servant also brought Wilmot a better development.

Each has its own gains.

But every time he recalled the memory of the Jackal Empire, Wilmot's heart was still burning like a wildfire.

He wanted to catch his former brothers more than once and ask them who framed him at that time.

He wanted to catch his brutal legendary father and ask who is more powerful now.

But this time was a grand court meeting, Wilmot slowly closed his eyes and suppressed the fire in his heart.

On the throne in the palace, Huo Ling's projection suddenly became vivid.

He slowly said: "Since it is Lord You's request for help, agree to him!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Huo Chengguang, who was closest, responded first.

Huo Ling's eyes fell on Wilmot in the crowd. He smiled and said, "Sir Wilmot!"

"I still remember what I said to you when I was young!"

"One day, I will let you return to your homeland in the most glorious manner!"

"Now it seems that it is time for you to return to your homeland!"

In the crowd, Wilmot's eyes almost instantly turned red. He said excitedly, "My Lord... Thank you, my Lord!"

Huo Ling's projection stretched out his hand and made Wilmot, who wanted to kneel, stand up: "Between you and me, master and servant, why do we need such words!"

"For so many years, you have followed me and made contributions and hard work. You have fought for half your life. It's time to enjoy yourself!"

"Chengguang, arrange twenty legendary undead, and I will teleport back Bring two Brilliant Moon Undeads to take down the Gnoll Empire in one fell swoop!"

"Legendary Gnolls who are willing to surrender will be kept, and those who are unwilling will be killed!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Huo Chengguang responded loudly

Then, Huo Ling looked at Wilmot, smiled and said: "Wilmot, this land where the Gnolls live will be handed over to you to govern in the future!"

"From now on, this is your Gnoll Kingdom!"

Wilmot listened to all this in disbelief, his body softened, and shouted: "My Lord, don't you want to be a servant! ? "

Huo Ling smiled and said: "Why do you say that? Even if you are the lord of the kingdom, you are still my servant!"

"Enjoy your life well, there is no need to talk about the relationship between you and me!"

After hearing what Huo Ling said, Wilmot was relieved and smiled happily.

...

The battle went unusually smoothly.

There are only a dozen legendary warriors in the Jackal Empire, and the royal family and nobles in the empire are not very harmonious..

Such a force, in front of the decisive Undead Legend, is like a chicken and a dog, and it collapses at the first touch.

Legends died one by one, even if they wanted to escape, they had no chance in front of the Undead of the Huiyue Legend level.

These powerful legends and even the Undead of the Huiyue Legend were made using the corpses of legendary demons.

Spell-like teleportation, advanced teleportation is used very well.

The Jackal Legend couldn't win and wanted to escape, sorry, it couldn't escape at all, flew for a long time, and was caught up by a teleport.

Legends are powerful and arrogant, and few legends surrender.

This includes these Jackal Legends, almost every legend died gloriously after fighting to the last moment.

Their death battles did not have much impact on the Undead Legends, as the strength of these Undead Legends was too strong.

Such a battle that almost mobilized the entire Jackal Empire ended like a tiger with a head but a snake with a tail.

On the battlefield, the huge army was forced to stop.

After being bombarded by the strong, these gnoll legions had to surrender.

They were not legends, and they were not so arrogant. If they continued to fight, it would only be a meaningless death.

In the army, all the holy domains were gathered together and gathered in a large military tent.

These high-level gnolls waited anxiously, waiting for the judgment of an unknown fate.

Some gnolls whispered: "The enemy's power is too strong. The dukes were defeated with almost no power to fight back..."

An old gnoll general sighed: "The empire is over..."

"The family is over..."

Outside the tent, there was a sound of armor rubbing.

One by one, powerful sanctuary-level strongmen walked into the tent and lined up on both sides of the tent.

Then came the legends one by one, and finally Wilmot, wearing a shaman robe, also walked into the tent.

Wilmot sat down slowly on the throne in front of him. He swept his eyes over the gnolls in front of him and said slowly: "I am Wilmot! From this moment on, I will be the new king of this gnoll kingdom!"

"Now...you can sign the master-servant contract and start swearing allegiance to me!"

Those who can survive until now are all gnolls with sufficient bottom-line flexibility, looking at the sharp weapons in the hands of the powerful sanctuaries around them.

Looking at the more powerful legends in front of them, there are also legendary gnolls.

These sanctuary-level gnolls quickly chose to kneel on the ground and began to pledge allegiance to Wilmot and sign a master-servant contract.

The gnolls knelt down one after another, leaving only an old gnoll general, whose hair was almost gray, staring at Wilmot in amazement.

When Wilmot saw the general, he was a little confused at first, and then he reacted.

The hatred from many years ago suddenly surged up in his heart again at this moment.

Not a legend, as Wilmot's brother, there are not many Sanctuary gnolls who can still survive to this day.

As the hunted Wilmot, seeing the face of the old gnoll general, he suddenly remembered the memory of being hunted by him.

Wilmot slowly stood up, he grinned: "It turned out to be you... my good brother, I miss you so much!!!"

"Hehehehe!!!"