Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

At this time, Amia stood beside the Doctor, her eyes closed, and the huge black and red array disk behind her suddenly rotated, and at the same time, the air began to become inexplicably moist.

"The Doctor... We are now..."

a Rhode Island operator who was guarding Amiya's side asked in a nervous tone.

"It's okay, trust her, trust Amia, trust the leader of Rhode Island.

The Doctor's tone steady, then sighed:

"Kelsey... If you were here, you would probably have to talk about me again... Amia now uses this power... Too dangerous for her at the moment.

The Doctor looked at Amia, who was under boundless pressure, he wanted to share a part of it, but he couldn't.

Snap.

He could only take out a copy of his own light cyan serum that Kelsey had reserved for himself on his waist, put it in a syringe, gently pull up Amia's sleeve, and inject it into her veins.

Taking into account the peculiarities of his own serum and the risks of this operation, he only has two.

After injecting Amia with her own serum, Amia's expression eased somewhat, and at this moment, the obscure and evil aura suddenly climbed to a peak.

"Amia..."

whispered the Doctor with concern.

But he suddenly saw that Amia opened

her eyes—

her eyes had begun to shift from bright blue to some ancient emerald green, and just looking at her gave her the feeling of being wrapped in some kind of moist breath.

"Let me come, Doctor, let me come.

Amia stepped forward gently—her tone became gentle and calm, like water.

She stretched out her hands and folded her palms.

Boom - the black-red

array disk suspended behind Amia disintegrated, flowing continuously along Amia's arms, and gathered in the center of Amia's palm.

Buzz -

With an almost silent hum, something began to emerge in Amia's palm.

The pitch-black structure, the power of the demon lord grew in the palm of Amia's hand—it was clearly a magic staff, but it grew in a posture like an indomitable plant bursting from the solid soil.

The staff continued to stretch, constantly extended, Amia closed her eyes, caressed the touch of the staff, flexible, warm, moist, like the monsoon soil after rain, pregnant with life.

It seems that this does not belong to the power of Sakaz, but Amia can feel the evil and obscurity within it, and there is no trace of falsehood.

This is the power of the demon king of Sakaz.

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According to history, the wand of the third generation demon king of Sarkaz, Stolas, is about 1.5 meters ~ 2 meters long, with a radius of about 3 centimeters, the material is unknown, and the glazed gemstones at the top can dim and extinguish Sakota's aura.

On the wand is inscribed the traditional ancient text of the three-line sakaz:

"The bitterness of the dead does not bring new life."

Gusin turned into Sakaz's shield, and Quilon turned into Sakaz's sword.

"Then I would like to turn into the rain of Sakaz, pouring my blood into ganlin." "

Shortly after the destruction of the previous generation of Kazdall, the previous demon king Quilon was finally killed in battle, the royal court collapsed, and many Sakaz people were displaced and huddled together to keep warm.

One of them, a large number of the Sakazis, were besieged by the papal horsemen of Lateran and the soldiers of Sakota in one night, and although the Sakaz stubbornly resisted, they were unable to return to heaven.

The Sakaz have only a few rudimentary weapons in their hands, and most of them are mutants, so they can only squeeze their lives in exchange for effective killing skills.

They struggled to survive, constantly thinking about how to make a way to survive.

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However, when one's own hard conditions do not meet the conditions for changing the status quo in any way, thinking itself becomes a torment of deepening despair.

The displaced people of Kazdale eventually retreated into a valley with no way back, and it was only a matter of time before the cavalry and Sakota soldiers pressed on and were wiped out.

At this moment, a Sakaz came from afar—

her steps were slow, but her figure was extremely fast, and upon closer inspection, the pace was just an illusion, but her body was moving in a translational manner.

That was the Sakaz who later became the third generation of the Demon King, Stolas.

She is a physician in Sakaz.

But this does not mean that this demon king does not have much of a strong frontal combat ability, quite the opposite - she is not an ordinary Sakaz doctor, but a spell healer.

As long as Storas is intentional, this demon king can even wave his staff to evoke a curse rain with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Or from the sky to the earth.

Or fly vertically from the earth to the sky.

Once touched by even a drop of these curses, it will be continuously devoured by Sakaz's ancient witchcraft - but the corresponding price is that the demon king's life span is very short, only more than a hundred years.

That night, a large amount of cursed rain fell in the sky, the broken bones of countless Sakaz people began to repair, the broken flesh and blood began to heal, and the discolored eyes began to regain their radiance.

And the aura above the heads of all the Sakota soldiers who chased after them dimmed and disappeared one by one.

The sound of rain overshadows the ringing, and darkness covers the light.

The Sakaz rose in that rain, while the Sakota all fell – but instead of devouring their lives, Storas ultimately chose to forgive.

Because Storas felt that hatred could never be dissolved, the West's cruelty to Sakaz caused the former demon king Quillon, who was a ranger, to lose everything he had forever.

She decided to change the way.

So in order to ensure that Sakaz's people were not harmed, she even canceled the Tigu of Sakaz bloodline in her craft, allowing it to be effective for all races.

This is tantamount to a betrayal for Sakaz, and she even runs the risk that the spirit will not be able to return to Kazdall after death, but she does not care, just follows her own path.

In her generation, Kazdale first built the chassis and moved around the earth, while the demon king was on the move to save the Terrans of different races.

She thinks, she firmly believes.

Racial barriers will one day be crossed, and the Sakaz will eventually have a peaceful abode and can even live in harmony with others of different races.

For this... Stolas can easily kill the vicious and brutal murderers in Sakaz, and he can also save the saint who is facing the light in the center of Sakota without hesitation.

She even came to the territory of Lateran alone, and after treating hundreds of critically ill Sakotas, she left safely among nearly a thousand papal riding crosshairs.

Although many Sakaz people do not understand, it is true... It eased many bad relations between Sakaz and other races, allowing Kazdale to survive safely for a long time.

After Storas' succession, the Sakaz were the least involved in the war of the previous demon kings, and even the number of people killed by the Sakaz during the previous two generations of demon kings combined.

And Sakaz and Sakhota have been fighting for about a hundred years, and the rest of the countries have not made major moves against Sakaz, and Kazdale is also the most complete generation.

This continued until the day of Storas' death, and she ended up dying not in the war, but in the rescue of the Sakaz and people of other races, for which she lost her own life.

Her body was eventually found under a birch tree—she was quietly as if she were just asleep, as if she were just exhausted from overtreatment again.

After her death, countless Sakaz people felt like a knife in their hearts, and spontaneously went to the funeral site to recite the ancient Sakaz scriptures for Stollas, ensuring that her spirit could safely return to the arms of Kazdall.

And even after the death of this demon king, a large number of sincere letters of condolences were sent from afar, piled up on hills, from countless countries, and several letters of fire paint with gold thread had the symbol of Rutland.

Yes, there are even Sakota people grieving and saddened by the death of a Sakaz, and angels sincerely weeping for the death of a demon.

Storas, she is the only demon king in the records of Sakaz who is extremely powerful but also has the ability to save others.

And now, Amia has her memory still empowered.

Count... Liberate.

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"Amia... Amia..." The

Doctor looked at Amia in front of him, she survived, this burden... Her hair was already wet with sweat, and the muscles and nerves under her body were trembling.

"I'm okay... Doctor..."

Amia only took a few steps forward before she had to press the staff in her hand that was taller than anyone else to the ground, gasping deeply, her physical qualities were only Carters.

The power of the third-generation demon king Storas is one of the most powerful of the ten demon kings, and today's Amia does not say mastery, even if it is barely driven, it is an unimaginable heavy load.

But the girl's eyes were firm, and even flashed a bright emerald green.

Buzzing -

As the staff appeared completely, a glove made of a dark structure appeared on Amia's hands holding the staff, followed by a robe and shoulder pads.

Anyone with a lot of knowledge about the history of Sakaz will surely recognize that this is part of the mantle on the body of an ancient Sakaz king.

"Stolas..."

Amia whispered the king's real name, the eternal memories were largely missing, but the purest part of it could still be clearly perceived.

The young demon king took her staff, and Amia's breathing began to become deep, and she calmed down to carefully perceive the majestic spell that could be described as vast as a sea of smoke.

It's rain.

Amia gently stretched out her hand, and naturally, a small drop of water fell from heaven and earth, but it suddenly dissolved in Amia's palm - it was not a real raindrop.

It is the embodiment of a certain source stone technique that has reached a certain level of terror.

And only when she personally tried to condense this extremely obscure source stone technique, Amia could perceive how accomplished that Sakaz Curse Master was in ancient sorcery.

"I will save everyone... Save everyone..."

Amia held the staff in her hand tightly, and the glazed gem on the top seemed to confirm the girl's determination, shining.

"Just use your power... Dear Ms. Storas..."

"With this... Reverse the rain of life. "