Archdemon

This is because the defenders are demons. Compared with defending the fortress, these demons prefer and are good at attacking.

It took Adrian a lot of energy to make them hide in the city.

So after the war, when the coalition of humans and elves began to attack the city, Adrian planned to open these gates.

A large number of demons will rush out of these gates and engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the coalition attacking the city.

The number of demons in the fortress is currently dozens of times that of the coalition, and demons are summoned from the gate of the abyss every moment.

Adrian is in a tower like a steep mountain behind the city wall.

As a fallen legendary wizard, his strength is good, but his posture now seems inconsistent with his identity.

Adrian is kneeling on the ground, and in front of him is a tall black throne.

A taller legendary demon is sitting on the throne. If he stands up, he may be 13 or 14 meters tall.

His skin was blood red, with twisted horns on his head, and his face was hideous with many scars.

This was proof of his bloody battles. This was a powerful legendary demon. How powerful was he?

This demon had participated in the siege of the Purgatory Bronze Fortress, survived the fierce battle and escaped back to the abyss.

Next to this demon was his weapon, a huge and heavy double-edged battle axe, which was leaning on the armrest of the throne.

On the axe blade, there was a demon-like eyeball, which would blink from time to time, and sometimes look at Adrian or other demons.

This legendary demon spoke, his voice was like a low thunder: "Adrian, is this the way you said? Let me stay in this turtle shell like a worm? Can I defeat these little bugs outside in this way?"

The legendary demon lowered his head on the throne and looked down at Adrian who was kneeling on the ground.

"My Lord, this is the only way for us to win." Adrian knelt on the ground and whispered.

"Do you think my strength is not enough to tear those bugs apart?" The legendary demon's voice sounded like a roar.

"No, my Lord, your strength is extremely strong, but there are too many bugs. Maybe we need to be cautious." Adrian's voice was still very respectful.

"I hope you think so... Don't have any mercy on your former kin. Now that I'm here, I won't return to the abyss before I kill enough!"

"Hahaha!" The legendary demon laughed wildly. He looked at Adrian kneeling on the stage. His voice suddenly became smaller. He said slowly:

"Maybe I should give you a punishment. This is the punishment for letting me stay in this turtle shell and insulting the great Hermans!"

As he spoke, a double pain from the soul and the body attacked Adrian. Obviously, this was the small punishment from the legendary demon Hermans.

Demons have real names at birth. This is the source of their power and also their fatal weakness.

If the demon's real name is known by other demons, it is not a pleasant thing for the demon.

The person who controls the demon's real name can use it to control the entire demon, and can control, torture, or even kill him directly.

After Adrian chose to fall into the abyss, his real name was known by Hermans, which is why Adrian is so obedient.

But for demons, even legendary demons, their brains will be sick from time to time, and they will never be loyal to any demon or person.

Therefore, they will not believe in the loyalty of their subordinates, and loyalty is worthless in the abyss.

Demons with such nature will doubt any subordinates and worry about their betrayal, which is not nonsense.

Hermans' torture of Adrian lasted for a long time until the legendary demon wizard rolled on the ground in pain.

"Look, a poor creature, what a poor creature!" Hermans, who was sitting on the throne, laughed softly. After he finished laughing, he said:

"Go out, show your former kinsmen some fun things, and kill more of these poor creatures!"

"As you command... my Lord..." Adrian got up from the ground, his face turned pale because of the pain, and he slowly turned around and left the tower.

Adrian looked outside the fortress from the tower, where the coalition forces were assembled.

He had a good eye, and with the spiritual power of the legendary wizard, he quickly connected with the Silver Moon Elves.The priest looked at each other.

After the two looked at each other, Adrian laughed, and his smile was so hideous.

He held the terrifying bone sword in his hand, and appeared on a platform on the city wall in a flash.

Here, a large number of fallen spellcasters were waiting here, and a huge altar had been built here.

A seven-story altar, the top of the altar was as big as a basketball court, and each layer of the altar became larger and larger, and the edge of each layer of the altar was engraved with dense abyss runes.

On each layer of the altar, there were various offerings, some of which were tortured to death. Humans or elves, some were the heads of some powerful monsters in the sea of ​​trees, and more were demon heads.

These demon heads came from many sources, some were disobedient sanctuary demons, and some were simply unlucky people who were chosen by Adrian as spellcasting materials.

...

The war soon began.

It was not the coalition forces that started the war, but Adrian who took the initiative to attack.

His tall and ferocious figure cast a spell on the seventh-level altar, and the bone sword in his hand had already been inserted into the head of a sanctuary-level monster.

Adrian cast a spell to call for the arrival of the will of the abyss, which would increase the power of the demons under his command, including himself.

Facing the rampant Adrian, the legends of the coalition forces were not to be outdone.

The priest of the Silver Moon Elves stood in the center of the army formation, and next to him were some priests of the sanctuary level, including those he brought, and those of the Wood Elves.

These priests chanted prayers loudly, and large pieces of divine runes appeared. They wanted to summon the projection of the Silver Moon God before the battle.

But things were not as perfect as they imagined. The Silver Moon God did not respond to this call. Perhaps He thought that the legends here were enough to deal with the demons.