Spellcasting Heavens

Tyrant is a term specifically used to describe a despotic, cruel, and merciless ruler. Even in the stories recorded by some historians and bards, some tyrants would kill the people under their rule without any reason. Just to satisfy his morbid taste for blood and death.

However, anyone who knows a little bit about history knows that in fact, most of the tyrants in human history have actually been smeared to a considerable extent.

For example, the famous tyrant of the ancient Roman Empire - Nero Claudius Drusus Germanicus, was actually just a brutal suppressor of Christianity, which led to the madness of Christianity after it came to power. All kinds of inferior stories were created just to portray him as a tyrant in people's minds.

In fact, the reason why most tyrants are tyrants is that they are losers in history.

In this world where the winner writes everything, how can the legitimacy and status of the winner be reflected if the loser is not discredited.

Zhang Cheng never felt that he was a tyrant because he did not believe that he would be a loser.

But he also didn't try to explain too much, he just kept smiling and hid his true thoughts in his heart.

time flies……

Two days passed in a flash!

As the hell army from afar had finished resting, this war of unprecedented scale soon began.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

With the evil cannons located high and low finally starting to show their power!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of green evil fireballs were poured onto the enemy's head.

No surprises!

The nearly 100,000 low-level cannon fodder who were first used as exploratory attacks disappeared from the world directly under the covering bombardment of artillery, leaving only pieces of unknown material that were burnt black by the flames.

fierce!

cruel!

Inhumane!

With just one attack by the Burning Legion, the Hell Demon Kings realized that they were not dealing with traitors at all, but were risking their lives with a group of lunatics with extremely rich war experience.

Compared to Hell, which has lasted for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, the Burning Legion, which is constantly fighting in the universe, is obviously more aggressive, and the quality of its commanders and soldiers is also higher.

In particular, the Morg engineers who work day and night to provide countless war machines for the Legion are in no way inferior to the top weapons design and manufacturing experts on the earth.

In less than a month, they used the evil energy technology system as a blueprint, integrated the concept of thermal weapons on the earth, and developed one after another with amazing power.

Although the entire legion has not yet reached the point of eliminating cold weapons, it has almost reached the ultimate level in terms of fire support.

Not only are there incredibly powerful fel cannons, but there are also a large number of ultra-long-range throwers used to throw hellfire golems.

If activated at full power, it can destroy a large defensive position in just a few minutes, and use Hellfire as the vanguard to tear apart the enemy's defense line.

If the time hadn't been too short, maybe these crazy Morges could have collected enough resources to build the famous magic mecha.

Standing next to the group of evil artillery, Zhang Cheng was condescendingly admiring the raging battle below. He smiled and asked the succubus following him: How are the preparations for your shadow mage group?

It has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for your order, my great evil master. Renes sucked his finger with a full movement, showing a look of dissatisfaction with desire.

Patience! Stay patient! Now is not the time for you to play. Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and glanced at the other party.

Doom Guard Pollack seemed to have noticed something, and immediately suggested: Master, I think it is best to order the left wing to launch a counterattack to test the enemy's strength. After all, from the beginning of the war to now, they have never shown even one Trump card.”

Don't worry, this interesting game has just begun.

We are in the stage of testing each other, and I don’t want to end it too early. I care more about the war fortress floating in mid-air than the left wing. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng pointed to the huge building that was as big as more than twenty football fields floating above the heads of tens of millions of demons.

This thing is in the shape of a standard pyramid, with a dark surface and densely engraved runes of different sizes. There are arched openings almost every twenty meters. From a distance, it looks like a huge honeycomb.

According to the information sent back by the Dread Lord, this aerial fortress is named after the Demon King Leviathan, and there are more than 5,000 corpse dragons pieced together with flesh and blood living in it. Pollack gave the answer with a serious face.

There was no doubt that he was wary of the enemy's trump card.

Because even the Burning Legion is afraid of the powerful power of the Azeroth Aspect Dragons.

Especially when the giant dragon covers the sky and swoops down, spitting out its deadly breath, no army in the world can resist it.

The corpse dragon? How does it compare to the frost dragon awakened by the Lich King? Zhang Cheng asked with interest.

I personally think that the corpse dragons should be stronger. Because these corpse dragons spit poisonous mist that can corrode everything, which is far more deadly than the winter breath of the frost dragon.

Agree! According to the news sent back by the Dread Lords, the yellow poison cloud is extremely corrosive, and even a puff of it by the Demon Lord can be fatal.

In a rare move, Pollack and Raines did not quarrel, but gave unanimous comments.

In that case, why not let us destroy this thing first. With that said, Zhang Cheng raised his supreme authority and began to frantically gather and extract the magical energy contained in the surrounding air.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying energy vortex visible to the naked eye was formed with him as the center.

Anyone who is not blind can clearly feel such an obvious change.

So the demon kings immediately revealed their first trump card, which was to send out all the corpse dragons in the aerial fortress and fly towards the location of the evil cannon.

They are very large, each one is at least 50 to 60 meters long, and are covered in light yellow mist. They are so ugly that a normal person would probably vomit after just one look at them.

But these terrifying behemoths are not only disgusting, but also have sharp bone spurs in almost every joint.

As you can imagine, if you were caught by them, the taste would be very sour.

While passing over the legion's position, these corpse dragons suddenly began to drop in height and dive, spraying deadly poisonous gas at the most densely populated areas of the soldiers.

moment!

More than 150,000 cannon fodder of the Burning Legion turned directly into a large pool of viscous black and yellow liquid. Before they even had time to scream, their souls had already returned to the Domination Grimoire... (=Yikan Novel)