Sauron continent.

Supreme Council.

Eamonn's words are always humble and give people a sense of confidence. He rarely speaks bold words, but once he does speak, he is as reliable as a mountain.

The legendary wizards have confidence in their hearts.

"Okay, then let Levi fuck them hard!"

The Queen of Wind clenched her fist and said, if it weren't for protecting Nora, with her impatience, she would have gone looking for the Worm Lord and others.

The destructive aura in Ms. Thunder's eyes flashed, and she was even more murderous towards the Council of All Races. A junior she had previously favored was killed by the Amethyst Clan.

"If Levi needs help, he can come to me."

Ms. Thunder is the eldest sister of the Thunder Faction. She is a senior practitioner of the Tenth Ring. She is also relatively young. It is certain that she will reach the Tenth Ring of Perfection.

In comparison, her partner, Mr. Silver Fairmont, was slightly inferior. As a contemporary of the Immortal of Thousand Mountains, he still had an ordinary ten-ring cultivation level.

But she is extremely grateful to her partner. If it weren't for Mr. Yin's support and investment in the early years, she would not be where she is now.

The couple played a major role in making the Thunder Faction stand out among the three special elements and become a top school alongside the four traditional factions.

Eamonn said:

"The matter of the Council of All Races is not urgent for the time being. According to Vecna's intelligence, Nora has accumulated many nightmare legions in the dark side. You can prepare in advance. In ten years, we will close the net and catch them by surprise.

In addition, in the next few years, the Sarn Empire will come to the East China Sea, and the whole Mermaid race will be integrated into it. We must also be careful to prevent the demons from causing trouble. As for the Nalarian civilization, it depends on the performance of Rowling and Levi... The meeting is dismissed."

…

Dark place.

Devil's Base Camp.

Pazuzu looked at the Shadow Demon Queen who had left and returned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"What happened? Success?"

Shadow Demon Queen said:

"It's over. It seems you don't know yet. The Lord of the Dusk Palace killed the ruler of the Old Sea who split the battlefield, as well as Ramon's son Attu."

After hearing this, Pazuzu looked ugly:

"This day has come... When will the Lord Chaos Waiter take action? If it's later, no one will be able to control the Dusk Hall Master.

Can’t the Supreme Will personally end it?”

Queen Shadow Demon sighed: "Perhaps Master Chaos has his own considerations. Should we withdraw our troops temporarily and return to the abyss first?"

Pazuzu thought for a moment and said:

"It's not impossible. Let's pretend to retreat and go back to repair for a while, so that Nora can relax her vigilance and think that she has won the bloody battle. By the way, we will leave the stage to the people in the nightmare world. When they both lose, we will come back to accept the fruits of victory."

The Shadow Demon Queen smiled and said:

"Indeed, but in order to prevent Nora from being captured by Nightmare, I suggest leaving a few demon lords secretly to wait and see. If there is any movement, we can also have time to turn over and deploy troops. What do you think?"

Pazuzu smiled and nodded:

"Very good, you can stay."

"I?"

"Yes, you are a shadow demon and are good at hiding. Is there anyone more suitable than you? Besides, your attempt to assassinate the Lord of Dusk Palace failed this time, and the [Supreme Demonic Qi] will be gone... But if you stand next

A great achievement, isn’t this coming?”

"good……"

Shortly after.

A rumbling sound came from the dark land, and as the wells of the abyss disappeared, the mighty demon army retreated into the abyss.

…

Nightmare world.

The Lost Monarch has been a little troubled recently.

The despicable and shameless Nora wizard spread plagues and viruses everywhere in the nightmare world, which caused considerable obstacles to the recruitment work. It took several nightmare monarchs to quell the plague chaos.

"I really didn't expect that little Nora would dare to attack us."

"Send troops and teach Nora a lesson."

The anxious monarchs were impatient.

The one who suffers the most is the Lord of Youxiang, because the one who spread the plague is trying hard to capture its territory.

In just a few years, there were millions of casualties. There were many nightmare lords above level six. Other large civilizations would no longer be able to withstand this.

"Report! Just discovered that the demon army that fought Nora's bloody battle has withdrawn."

Upon hearing this news, the faces of the monarchs changed slightly.

"Is this serious?"

"Yes, they have all been withdrawn, and the wells of the abyss have collapsed."

The Sky-Swallowing Demon Lord frowned: "It will take a lot of preparation and time to open the Well of the Abyss. It seems that the demon has really withdrawn its troops."

The rotten monarch hoarsely said:

"Could it be that they were pretending to retreat, let us take the field, and then come back when we were about to win? The abyss is really cunning!"

The lost monarch seems to be smiling but not smiling:

"The Abyss is now at war on all sides, and Nora is just one of the battlefields. They have already lost five tenth-level lords here, and they really can't afford it. Regardless of whether it is fake or not, our time has come.

If the abyss dares to rob us of the fruits of victory, then I think the Supreme Mother would not mind a true cosmic-level collision with the will of the abyss."

Youxiangjun Road:

"Then let's start the war immediately. While the Lord of Dusk Palace is away, we can reduce a lot of resistance when we advance. His shadow army is really difficult to deal with... Could it be that the guys in the shadow world are adding fuel to the flames?"

The previous epochal war that destroyed the shadow world.

Nightmare World is the main force and the biggest beneficiary. If it weren't for the other three parties to contain it, the remaining defeated troops would have been captured long ago.

The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord suddenly sneered:

"It's really possible. Otherwise, even if the master of Twilight Palace is extremely talented and even the back-up man left by Sauron before his death, he wouldn't have such an exaggerated army of summons. Don't forget, he only has level six summons.

There are tens of thousands of them. Is this reasonable? Even if he has ten times or a hundred times the mental power of ordinary people, he can't do it, right?"

Many nightmare monarchs nodded.

"It seems that we need to knock on the shadow world, and always want to make some small moves while we are not paying attention. This was the case in ancient times, and it is the same now."

The lost monarch's eyes were deep and exuded a dangerous aura.

"Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven, you can go to [Yintian Domain] and ask for [Mrs. Yintian]. She is also from the shadow world and knows what to do."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, what if it refuses? Just like the psychic dragon."

"It won't. The psychic dragon has a way out, but it doesn't."

"Okay, let's find an explanation from the shadow world."

While the monarchs were discussing, new news came.

"Report! The Lord of Dusk Palace killed Atu and the Ruler of the Old Sea!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was tense and quiet.

Lord Youxiang's heart was trembling.

"This...how is this possible? He was defeated by me a few years ago."

"Now the pan-plane has been spread throughout the world, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

Seeing the projection, Lord Youxiang's face turned livid.

Its strength is not much stronger than Atu's, which means that it may no longer be a match against the Lord of Dusk Hall...

This is too terrifying. For monarchs, in just a few decades, this person's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a yawn.

"This person has become a traitor. Maybe I can only take him down."

After a long silence, the lost monarch said this.

"Do you want to call the Gray Mist Lord back?"

"No need, let him test the strength of the Dusk Hall Master first. He won't die anyway. Unless the Dusk Hall Master is promoted to the tenth level, he won't be able to kill the mid-level tenth level one."

The Lost Lord said in a very determined tone.

This is its objective analysis after observing the projection.

…

A fragment of the dark side of the universe somewhere.
To be continued...