Lord Of The World: I Become The Lord Of The Desert From The Start
1129 Chapter 624
The defenders of Twilight City could feel the enemy's attack intensify.
The demon troop gradually became increasingly violent and out of control. Like an enraged bull in the Colosseum, they charged at the red cloth before them without caring about anything else.
lightsΝοvel The intensity of the battle had risen to another level due to the madness of the demon troop.
The terrifying attack put a lot of pressure on Twilight City.
Fortunately, Richard had already sensed the danger of world changes in the previous expansion pack, Crimson Moon, and had begun to prepare for war.
The underground world he had enhanced produced the weapons needed by Twilight City day and night. The Ell Plane provided the mature industries such as the Black Sorbet and the Elven Music Box.
The Ell Players Association, the Ell Players Alliance, and the Holy Church Empire could provide the talents Twilight City needed.
In addition, he also had allies–Solan City. This city ruled the Desert of Death, the top noble of the Ice Empire, the Frostwolf family, and the real big boss, the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce.
The people, money, and goods are enough.
It was no exaggeration to say that the power Richard could mobilize far surpassed that of most native forces and even many empires.
The black tide of the demon troop did not devour them.
Cannon fired arrows and magic that roared.
The demons with long tails and ferocious faces were like locusts that launched deadly attacks on the city wall.
The soldiers on the city wall retaliated mercilessly.
One looked from the and could see the mushroom cloud that rose after the stone battle tomahawks of the dead exploded. One could see the madness of the sandstorm controller as he transformed into a sandstorm disaster that swept in all directions. One could see the tyranny of the king of the imperial troop that used invisible ropes to control his saber and use Army Destruction!
The demon troops suffered heavy casualties due to the high intensity of the battle. The corpses littered the ground and forced the sandstorm controller to manipulate the sand to bury them.
The losses of Twilight City gradually increased until they became unacceptable under such circumstances.
The underground supported Twilight City troops. Adele developed an arsenal that mass-produced the flesh machines. They used all of them in war. Even so, they could not withstand this level of consumption.
The news of the battle quickly reached Richard. He immediately ordered the reinforcements from Ell to enter without hesitation.
The Ell Players Association and the Ell Alliance had more than 10,000 members. These members were not individuals. They were forces that controlled a region!
Richard had relied on his exaggerated reputation during the last secret meeting. These forces relied on the Ell Plane as a trading center to get what he wanted from them.
"The army!
"A vast army!
All of these forces supported Twilight City without exception.
Some provided seven or eight legions, while others provided one or two.
This power became exaggerated with such a vast number.
This move in Ell Plane was the most ingenious move he had ever made.
He would have faced the Ninth Hell's attack alone if he hadn't gathered most people. It would have been a hopeless hell.
The battle was too bloody, and the damage was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, although the defending side had the absolute advantage in a siege.
Twilight City's troop strength was once again abundant, and they had the capital to continue fighting against hell.
The flames of war continued.
The three devil overlords were still demigods in the command post behind the devil troop. They looked coldly at the battlefield, and their expressions were ugly.
They haven't progressed in attacking the territory of the Grace Mainland Lords. It was like a slap to their faces.
Humiliation is an unacceptable mistake!
How long had the Grace mainland Overlord been in this world?
Could he block their attacks?
As expected, the Ninth Hell ruler sent a merciless reprimand after he received the news of their failed attacks.
That embarrassed him!
How could that damned Grace Mainland Overlord build such an impregnable city in just one or two years?
"Your Excellency Bardi! We've already cut off all escape routes in this city!"
"The dark treants in the north of the quicksand also retreated to another plane. They can no longer interfere with us."
"However, the power of this city is far more than what it seems on the surface!"
"They still have passages connecting to other planes. The number of their reinforcements is too abnormal."
"They had completed the spatial spell the spell caster legion constructed…We're just waiting for your order!"
The Demon Lord led this war, and the ruler of the first level of the Ninth Hell Bardi, had a dark look in his eyes.
He knew from the start several reinforcements in this city. But his arrogance made him ignore them. They were the noble devils from the Ninth Hell!
They could destroy the other party in one wave. That was what mattered. Why would they need to care about reinforcements? Everything in this city was just fresh food.
But the ending gave it a hard slap. Food? One hid a ferocious desert dragon!
Reality forced him to put down his pride and do what he should have done at the beginning of the war.
Bardi didn't turn around to look at the demon adjutant who spoke. He spoke in a cold tone.
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