Monarch of Evernight

Seeing this, Thousand Nights is already in the mind of the battle.

The Duke should lead the team on the everlasting side of the night. The whole team is about ten people and is the strength of the three normal sub-units. Atua, on the other hand, has launched hundreds of fighters and put a giant on the line. For some reason there was a clash and a bloody battle between the two sides.

In terms of paper strength, the Atua fighters undoubtedly prevail, with ordinary adult fighters of the Earl level, with first-degree fighters generally approaching or reaching the Marquis level. Elite level 1 warriors like Sushi can approach the Marquis of Strength.

But paper power is paper power, and real combat power cannot be equated.

From the results of this battle, the generation of equipment between the two sides has reached such a point that the strong man on the side of the Everlasting Night killed more than a hundred powerful Counts of Atua and a giant of the Grand Duke at the expense of injuring several digits and plunging a Marquis of Glory.

The wooden spears used by the Atuans were almost impossible to break the Shield of the Everlasting Night Strong. Breaking through the armor was also quite strenuous and stabbed on the armor, leaving basically minor injuries. But on the other hand, almost a bullet in the force of the Everlasting Night Powerful is a blood hole, and a sword-cutting axe can easily cut apart the Atua Warrior's body, which is not too strong.

Even giants can't survive repeated bombardments by force guns.

Half a day before the start of the fighting, Atua suffered heavy losses and should have had to withdraw. And the strong in the Everlasting Night are the routes that remain unfinished.

A thousand nights converged and chased all the way. The Forever Night Strong is an old acquaintance of his. Atuwa warriors can't solve things. He is very good at it.

The world is strange. After a long night of tracking, the surrounding landscape hasn't changed much. It's still the giant trees that cover the sun, the grassy boulders that are all over the forest, and the dangerous little beasts. If your eyesight and memory are not both incredible, you must mistakenly assume that you have been circling in the same place.

After a long time in such an unchanged environment, I'm afraid the normal people will all go nuts. In a little while, you will lose your judgment of direction and distance.

But the Thousand Nights is the master of tracking, and it is natural to overcome these conscious problems. Later, his cortical eyes closed, more by perception to determine azimuthal distance.

And so he went on, and at last he saw a slightly different trace.

On a giant tree, there is a light scratch, very shallow, but like a sharp paw, with a hint of perpetual darkness. At first glance of the thousand nights, it is known that the spider demon strong left behind. It's just that the marks have become very shallow and will disappear in a while. Everything in the inner world has a strong capacity for self-healing, and in the active force environment, any traces left by foreign forces will be gradually abraded.

Seeing this trace, you know you haven't gone in the wrong direction for a thousand nights, suddenly accelerating and disappearing in the distance.

In the distant forest sea, a demonic powerful man looked at the scenery that seemed never to change, suddenly became agitated, drew his sword violently, and chopped the giant leaves of a different tree from the underside.

The sword was cut halfway and suddenly held by another sword. The demonic elderly man who had been in front of the team suddenly appeared, waving his sword to stop the strong man from wearing his sword.

“Do not leave unnecessary marks.” The old man slowed down.

The demonic strongman looked into the old man's deep eyes and saw sweat on his forehead, explaining: “I, I'm just...”

“No need to explain. But remember, our enemies are not just indigenous people, they are our enemies, these alien trees, the bushes, the beast flying bugs, and even the whole world. ”

The Demonic Powerful was astonished, "Is the world our enemy? ”

The Duke nodded, “That's right. ”

“But they can't move… are those stones that don't have life? ”

“With the will of the world, anything will have consciousness, wisdom and even its own soul. ”

The strong demon will believe in the doubt, but somehow, looking at everything around them at this moment, it seems that these grassy stones have long eyes and look at themselves in silence.

He realized that the real reason why he became angry was because of his hidden anxiety, because of his fear of not knowing where the danger came from.

“Come on, don't let yourself get out of control and expose the trail.” The old Duke took his sword and went back to the line and continued.

A Marquis of Spider Demon Glory came to the Demonic Powerful and lowered his voice and asked, "Lord Ped, what are we looking for? ”

Ped shook his head, "I don't know. Lord Riga is in charge of all this operation. ”

Marquis Spiderdemon said: "I heard what Lord Riga just said. This damn place is weird, but we're ready, and that's nothing. You mean the uncultivated indigenous people? Our troops in the inner world can easily wipe out those indigenous groups. ”

Pedro was a little relaxed and smiled, “Indeed, those guys were scary when they first came up. But all they can do is howl and fight, and it's no different from dying. It's just a shame, Lori. ”

"'He's unlucky,' said the Marquis of Spiderdemons. ”

“Let's go, get this done early, get back early. This damn forest, I don't want to stay any longer. ”

“Exactly. ”

Pedd and the Marquis of Spiderdemons accelerated their steps and kept up with the team ahead. As he walked under a tree, Ped suddenly stopped, looked up, seemed to feel something, and his body was shaking slightly.

“What's wrong with you?” Marquis Spiderdemon asks. It is incredible that a hallowed Marquis of Demonic Glory should show fear.

“Well, there's a leaf. ”

The spider demon followed his gaze and saw a giant leaf measuring several metres long, with wide blades and inky colors, with fine plush on it, clearly visible under the light. But there are all these different trees in the forest, and they look at it, and the same leaves in the field of view don't have a thousand or hundreds. How is this leaf different?

Pedd stared at the leaves, and his men consciously gripped the handle.

All of a sudden, he realized his faults and said, "Nothing." Then he went after the distant team with Spider-Man. Just a few steps away, Ped suddenly turned around lightning and stared at the leaf again.

Huge leaves hang quietly, just like before. There is no wind in the forest, so it has no action at all. It's not just it, all the leaves are the same, stretched out in various positions in the sky, condensed like sculptures.

Looking at it, time in the whole inner world seems to have solidified. Except for the people who walk in them, the surrounding scenery is like a moment taken from a period of time, eternally fixed.

Pedd stared at the leaf for a long time, until the Marquis of Spiderdemons couldn't help pressing him back and hurried away.

“It's just a leaf. What's wrong?” The Marquis of Spiderdemons asks with some curiosity.

Ped hesitated for a moment and said, "I always thought it was looking at me. ”

“Look at you? ”

“Yes, it seemed to move a little while we were passing by. It's like... turning to look at me. ”

“Are these damn leaves still moving?” The Marquis of Spiderdemons is truly curious. But looking around, apart from themselves, where else in the field of vision is something that moves?

“Maybe it's my eyes.” Ped mocked himself.

Marquis Spiderdemon's face is getting ugly. Pedd is a famous sniper and killer among the demons. His eyes and perceptions are extraordinary. How can he possibly be mistaken for his eyes?

But when he saw Ped say that, he gave himself another look and nodded, "Maybe these days are too tiring. Just get some rest. ”

“Come on, the team is far away. ”

They rushed away, and at this point, the leaves behind them bent slowly, like turning their heads and looking at their backs.

At this time, under the tower to be completed, Palocchia, Lord of Maysfield, stood still, looking out over the infinitely stretching inner world ahead.

Behind him, a Duke of Demonic descent is reporting: "All parts have been installed, leaving only the final test and packaging. The construction period will take about three more days. There are currently seventy-six subordinates, of whom thirty are at the county level, who need to wear the necessary weapons and protective gear to move freely here. However, after these days of commissioning, our armor has become more adaptable to the environment. The Counts have been able to become quite effective fighters. ”

After a meal, the Duke saw that Palocchia had not responded and reported on the following: "A total of 110 spare parts kits have been collected. Once we've built this tower, we have enough spare parts to build two extra towers. With three towers, positioning accuracy can improve a lot. ”

“The expedition team has returned one, with no valuable gain. But they found some materials that could be used, so that at the top of the tower behind the building, the project would go up by 30 percent. ”

The Lord of Maysfield, with his deep eyes, heard here, suddenly said: "How many more of the Expeditions are out there? ”

“There are two more, one of which has just been dispatched and it is not yet time to return the favor. The expedition, led by Lord Riga, should have returned yesterday, but so far there has been no news. If I don't hear from you tonight, I'll send another team to the rescue. ”

“You don't have to look, they can't come back," said the Lord of Maysfield. ”

The Duke said, “This…”

“Assemble the fighting forces and leave tonight, I will personally lead. I'd like to see what secrets the world has hidden here. ”

“The Imperial Majesty means to ask you to rendezvous with His Majesty the Flame of Eternity before proceeding. ”

“The flame of eternity has never been heard of, nor knows where. And we already have a lead, so let's move on, not wait for him. ”

The Duke still hesitated, "But as soon as you left, the guards on this side of the tower were empty. ”

“I'll be back in two days. ”

The Duke is relieved, afraid to persuade him to leave in a hurry to prepare for war.

Palocchia was faceless, staring at the distance at all times, no one could see what was in his mind, only deep in his eyes, hidden in the glow.

In the ancient lava castle, the book in the hands of the Demon Emperor just turned to the last page. He closed the book and smiled: “There's always a time for a better book. Sir Habbs, we've made a deal, haven't we? ”