Archdemon

Huo Ling's terrifying might was so overwhelming that not only the enemy, but even the elite soldiers of the Alto Kingdom could not stand it. This was the reason why Huo Ling did not deliberately target them.

The army formation of the Ante Empire below was completely in chaos. Not to mention the elite soldiers, the ordinary soldiers and cannon fodder serfs were all frightened to the point of paleness and trembling.

They began to flee in large numbers, even the officers were fleeing, not to mention the soldiers whose strength was just ordinary people or apprentice-level professionals.

The elite private soldiers fighting the demon army were also in a bad state. Huo Ling's dragon power and fear aura had too much impact on them.

Under the influence of Huo Ling's dragon power, their breathing became difficult, and their bodies seemed to be carrying a mountain.

Coupled with the effect of the fear aura, Huo Ling's appearance in the sky was invisibly enlarged, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, fifty meters.

From a seven or eight-meter-tall flame dragon man, he turned into a terrifying flame demon god that connected the sky and the earth. Under this psychological suggestion, the soldiers were terrified.

The influence of the fear aura not only magnified the soldiers' fear of Huo Ling, but also changed their look at the demon soldiers on the opposite side.

The appearance of the demon soldiers also swelled in their eyes, and each of them became three to five meters tall, with horns on their heads, terrifying faces, and a mouth full of fangs.

Facing such an enemy, the morale dropped by three points before the battle even started. In addition to the influence of the dragon's might, these soldiers could not exert five points of their strength. How could they possibly stop the attack of the demon soldiers?

They could not fight, and because of fear, the morale of these soldiers dropped greatly, and some soldiers began to slowly flee backwards.

On the command platform, the general who was entrusted with an important task by the Duke was still faithfully performing his duties. He drew his sword, pointed it at the soldiers who began to flee, and gave orders in a steady voice:

"Let the supervisory team go forward and kill these deserters! Force them to go back to fight!"

"Let the second reserve team go! Hold the line for me!"

The general's steady voice resounded throughout the command platform, and he seemed like a stabilizing stone on the chaotic battlefield.

With the general's command, the army of the Ante Empire seemed to have regained some morale. Although it was not as good as before the war, it was much better than the imminent defeat of the entire army.

This scene was soon discovered by Huo Ling, who had a panoramic view of the overall situation. What the enemy wanted to do was what Huo Ling needed to attack.

In the eyes of the Ante Empire, this general was a hero who stabilized the war situation.

But his hero is my enemy!

Huo Ling's favorite is the hero who crushes the enemy. He waved his halberd and repelled the Duke again, then chanted something in his mouth to accelerate the condensation of runes.

Spell: Large Flame Explosion!

A huge fireball was condensed by Huo Ling. The temperature emitted from the surface of the fireball had distorted the surrounding air. The temperature in the center was even more amazing. There were many runes of secondary rules wandering in it.

But Huo Ling was not satisfied. He puffed up his cheeks and blew a breath of dragon's breath into the fireball.

This dragon's breath did not destroy the spell structure of the large flame explosion, but made the power of the fireball even more amazing.

Huo Ling held the fireball in one hand and smashed it directly towards the command platform of the Ante Empire.

The Sanctuary spellcaster in the Mage Corps position noticed the huge threat of this spell, and he quickly released the dispel spell.

But facing such a powerful Sanctuary spell, which added many secondary flames and purgatory rules, it was not something that ordinary dispel spells could handle.

A gold-level spellcaster on the command platform screamed, "Activate the defense shield to the maximum!!"

"Boom!!!!"

The moment the fireball came into contact with the defense shield of the command platform, a thunderous explosion resounded in everyone's ears.

The messengers and some guards under the command platform became the first victims. These elite soldiers with only black iron or silver strength were killed by the flames at the first moment of the explosion.

Their bodies were like dust piles. Under the high temperature and impact of the aftermath of the explosion, they turned directly into ashes and were blown away by the shock wave.

Even the enchanted armor on their bodies was burned red by such a terrifying attack, then twisted, and finally almost melted into a pool of liquid.

The soldiers who were a little further away were also blown away by the huge shock wave. Judging from the blood that appeared in their mouths and noses, they also suffered serious internal injuries.

At the center of the explosion, at the highest point of the Ante Empire’s army formation, the command platform’s defense shield withstood the explosion for more than ten seconds, but in the end it was still defeated by a large flame explosion containing a large number of secondary rules.

At the moment the shield collapsed,The spellcaster who was in charge of the shield had already fallen down with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Although the power of the explosion had been offset by the defensive shield of the command platform, the remaining fire magic still swept the entire command platform.

The calm general roared, and his fighting spirit burst out at this moment. The runes on the armor were also activated. He knelt on one knee on the ground, raised the shield in the hand of a personal guard, and infused his fighting spirit into it, trying to withstand this spell attack.

The extremely high temperature of the flames licked the entire command platform. The enchanted command platform could not withstand this explosion. The supporting pillars had been blown to pieces, and the platform was completely shattered.

The people on the command platform, whether they were messengers, spellcasters, or the commander's heavily armored personal guards, all wailed and died under such a powerful attack.

When the dust of the explosion settled, only a few broken pillars were left on the originally tall command platform, and the other parts had been blown away with the explosion.

The Duke looked at the command platform absentmindedly. Not far from the original command platform, there was a piece of platform fragment that was still intact.

On this fragment, a figure in heavy armor was kneeling on one knee. The shield in front of him had been completely melted by the flames, and the edge had become a mixture of molten iron and lava, dripping down in sticky drops.

The same was true for the armor on the general's body. The lining made of unknown fur was almost completely burned, and the armor pieces fell off piece by piece.

The general burst out all his fighting spirit and finally survived this powerful attack. He raised his head slightly.

At this time, the Duke discovered that the general's eyes had been burned and turned into two dark holes.

The general seemed to have discovered the Duke's sight, and finally looked in the direction of the Duke, staring silently.

Then he died on the battlefield motionlessly, like a burnt sculpture.