Spellcasting Heavens

Carmela, the city of blood, is the most unique city in the entire region.

It is not far from the city of Vila, less than fifteen days' journey, but it is a very important transportation hub, and it also rules a large area of ​​territory around it.

The most important thing is that the ruler of this city is not a devil in the ordinary sense, but an unexpected product of a cruel experiment conducted by the great devils.

His name is Sharaya, a unique life form that relies on sucking blood to survive.

That’s right!

This guy is the true ancestor of all vampires on earth. Whether it is Cain mentioned in religious legends or the famous Duke of Impalement Dracula, they all obtained a drop of his blood by accident.

As a secondary demon king, his power is undoubtedly very powerful, especially in the City of Blood. No one can kill him unless he first exhausts the tens of millions of tons of plasma stored underground.

But today, Sharaya didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy.

At first he thought this might be due to the renewed war with the forces in heaven, but he quickly rejected this answer.

the reason is simple!

Hell and Heaven are like a pair of enemies. Since discovering each other's existence, they have been fighting with each other almost all the time, and they are very aware of each other's strength.

For example, Heaven knows very well that since all the old demon kings have died, the so-called demon kings elected by hell later have less than one-tenth of the power of the former ones at most, and no one can even pull out the sword that symbolizes the Lord of Hell. come out.

In the same way, hell also knows that the god in heaven who calls himself God also died tragically in the war in ancient times, and only one heart was snatched back.

Several archangels are dead and crippled, and there is only one who can take the lead at the moment.

Normally, in a situation like this, as long as both sides still have sense, they will not go into full-scale war, but will recuperate and slowly regain their strength.

After all, the biggest advantage of angels and demons is that their lifespans are much longer than humans.

The strongest among humans can only live for a hundred or two hundred years at most, but they can easily live for thousands of years. The longer the time goes on, the better it will be for heaven and hell.

But now, for some unknown reason in the border area, the game of testing each other suddenly became intense. Both angels and demons were like crazy, constantly gathering strength to try to kill each other in one fell swoop.

Perhaps in the eyes of other demons, the cause of this war was that the angels pushed their limits and first broke the unspoken rules that both sides had followed.

But Shalea, who has always been good at thinking, always felt that something was wrong.

Just as he was sitting on the throne, tasting the fresh blood that had just been taken out of the beautiful girl, and hesitating whether to go to the border and join this potentially protracted war, a demon with only half an arm left suddenly He broke in and shouted at the top of his lungs: No... it's not good! The noble Lord of Blood! Those guys from Villa City are coming!

What? What did you say? Repeat it again! Shalea suddenly stood up from the chair, and his two strange eyes shot out with a terrifying red light.

However, before the Broken Arm Demon could explain, he heard a deafening shout of killing suddenly coming from outside, followed by a green evil fireball that suddenly fell from the sky, smashed the roof of the palace with a bang, and turned into a huge The hellfire began to destroy everything around it unscrupulously.

Asshole! How dare they!

Shalea raised his hand, drew a large amount of blood from under the throne, and threw it out to engulf the hellfire.

In just a few seconds, the evil fire on this behemoth completely disappeared, turning into a pool of lifeless stones scattered everywhere.

anger!

Uncontrollable anger!

He never dreamed that the desolate land known as the backcountry would dare to attack him at this time.

But before the secondary demon king could figure out the reason, a huge abyss lord suddenly fell from the sky.

He crushed the entire palace with a bang, waved the huge weapon in his hand, grinned and cheered: Ahahaha! A real prey! I'm lucky!

The words just fell!

He directly raised the double-headed sword and struck it down hard.

boom!

Along with the dust and gravel all over the sky, the walls and the throne were all split into two under this blow.

It can be said that in the sequence of the Burning Legion, no one is better at killing and destroying than the Abyss Lord.

They are like innate lunatics, their minds filled with the desire to fight without any fear of death.

But unfortunately, Shalea was very fast and had already moved about six meters to the side, just enough to avoid it.

However, he did not rush to launch a counterattack, but narrowed his eyes to observe the giant creature standing in front of him. After a while, he asked: Who are you? How come I have never seen a demon like you in hell!

I am the great Lord of the Abyss, Azgarol! Tremble! Lowly insect! I will chop off your head and offer it to my master! Victory and glory to the Legion!

The Abyss Lord raised his left hand and began to guide the magic energy. After just a few seconds, overwhelming evil fireballs fell from the sky and began to strike indiscriminately within a radius of several hundred meters.

And every fireball that falls will turn into a blazing hellfire puppet.

In terms of war scale and experience alone, Hellfire cannot catch up with the Burning Legion that has destroyed countless worlds.

Seeing his city being wantonly destroyed by a group of invaders, Shalea finally could no longer control the anger in his heart. He raised his hands and shouted: You have made a mistake! A huge mistake! That is, you should not provoke me. ! Now, taste the true power of the City of Blood!

The dilapidated palace was suddenly blown away by the blood spurting out from the ground.

The blood began to gather over the city at an incredible speed, slowly forming a large red cloud-like thing.

The next second...

This blood containing amazing magic power falls like raindrops!

These raindrops were like sharp swords, instantly killing thousands of low-level demons, and even many durable hellfires exhausted their energy and fell to the ground.

In comparison, Abyss Lord Azgarol's condition was slightly better. He was only cut open in small openings, and blood filled with angry flames flowed out from the wounds. All creatures that got on it would be burned instantly. All.

He glanced at his injuries and said with a ferocious smile: Is this what you're good at? Sorry, it can only tickle me.

Don't worry! The real feast is coming soon! Shalea's raised right hand suddenly dropped.

A huge spear made of blood and energy fell from the sky and directly pierced the body of the abyss lord. Its flame-like blood immediately lost control and exploded with a bang, sucking everything within a few hundred meters into it. (=Easy to read novels)