Ember Dragon

"Kill them! The great Lord Koschechi is watching us. Slaughter all these mortals and you will become the darlings of the Abyss!" The Frost Shaman raised his scepter high and let out a roar, and the cold wind became even more violent.

"Weak mortal!"

"For Lord Kostchechi! For the Abyss!"

The Tanar'ri Frost Giants also let out a dull war roar, accompanied by the wind and snow that swept across the earth. This group of demon giants, nearly ten meters tall, waved their hammers, spears, and clubs, and pressed towards the defense line of the Avernus coalition in a mighty manner. Their heavy footsteps made the earth tremble constantly.

The demons from the Iron Ice Field became even crazier. They let out noisy and piercing roars, and slammed into Avernus's defenses like huge waves.

"Stop them! Defend Avernus to the death!"

"Whoosh-"

The devils drew their bows and arrows, countless arrows burning with hellfire flew into the sky, and blazing fireballs fell from the sky and bombarded the devil group.

But under the power of the Frost Shaman, these arrows were caught in the strong wind and fell to the ground crookedly. Even the fireball was extinguished instantly and smashed to the ground.

The devil officer looked solemn and said anxiously: "We must not let them enter the position! Stop these big guys for me!"

The high-level devils were well aware that these frost giants were huge in size, with thick skin and flesh, and that they could have a strong impact on the Hell Legion's positions. If they were allowed to rush around and break into the positions, the Hell Legion would suffer terrible losses.

"Die, you hell bastard!"

The Frost Giant roared and charged into the position of the Hell Legion, swung up the heavy hammer, and smashed several devil soldiers into meat paste.

With a terrifying scream, several horned demon warriors swooped down and pierced the head of the Tanar'ri frost giant with hell steel forks.

But soon, another Tanari Frost Giant in the distance roared, "Damn little bats, I'm going to tear your wings apart!"

He jumped up by stepping on a small hill, leaped more than ten meters, grabbed the bat-like wings of the horned demon, and pulled them down from the sky.

The horned demon roared and swung its steel fork continuously, trying to pierce the enemy's eyes, but the Tanar'li Frost Giant pinned the horned demon under it and slammed it heavily into the ground, crushing it into a smoking, blurred mass of flesh and blood.

The Tanar'ri Frost Giant stood on the corpse of the horned demon, howling to the sky, beating his chest and laughing wildly, but the devil's army's hellfire crossbows had already aimed at it from a distance.

"Shh-"

The sound of air exploding was heard, and a huge burning arrow cut through the sky, piercing the heart of the frost giant and nailing the strong and burly body firmly to the ground.

The fight between the devils and demons was extremely brutal. The two sides were old rivals who had been fighting for countless years. They were ruthless and used every possible means.

But under the fierce offensive of the Frost Shamans and Tanar'ri Frost Giants, cracks have begun to appear in the defense line of the Hell Legion. Those huge demon giants are like sledgehammers, smashing the devils' stubborn defense line again and again.

However, the Empire's defense line presented a completely different style.

The Mechanicus's Skitarii met the enemy on the front battlefield. Fierce artillery fire plowed the battlefield in front of them again and again, while the giant aerospace warships in the sky continued to shoot out elemental beams.

In the hail of bullets and artillery fire, the demons were like moths flying towards a campfire, rushing in again and again, but being killed completely every time.

The Royal Power and Magic Coin Guilds also each occupied a section of the defense line.

The King's Guild formed a solid barrier with thousands of holy warriors holding huge shields to keep the demons out.

More than a thousand spellcasters of the Magic Coin stood on the guild's floating fortress, waving their wands. All kinds of gorgeous spells poured down like a tide, including fire, lightning, holy light, and rocks. The bombardment of spells that fell like free magic made the demons who attempted to invade suffer terribly, and caused heavy casualties.

"Om-"

An armored wyvern flew low over the sky and dropped bombs like raindrops under the control of the Red Scale Conqueror. Flames shot up into the sky and the demons were swallowed by the explosion and turned into ashes.

Those individual players were even more outrageous. They directly rushed out of the defense line and rushed into the magic tide without fear, fighting with the demons with the belief that they would die.

"Damn it, these guild guys are going too far!"

"Fuck! I'm going to get a piece of meat out of their mouths even if it costs me my life!"

Well, in a sense, these individual players rushed out with the belief that they would die.

What demons like most is a disorderly melee. They enjoy the thrill of close combat, and they enjoy the enemy's screams of fear before death.

But this time, they met players who also liked the melee, and these guys were even crazier than before.

"Tata, tata!"

A player wearing a brown nylon jacket and a dark green cape had an excited look on his face, and his hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly - he had been waiting for this day for too long.

The frost giants in the last war mission were too rare and too short, but now, he can finally give full play to his strength!
After the player pressed the trigger on the knife handle, a cable was fired from his waist and directly fixed on the body of the frost giant.

The gas ejected from his self-made "three-dimensional maneuvering device" allowed the player to fly into the air and directly behind the frost giant's head, with his green cloak fluttering behind him.

"Shh-"

The knife flashed, blood spurted out from the back of the frost giant's neck, and the huge body fell down with a loud bang.

The player landed lightly on the body of the frost giant, posed in a handsome manner with a long sword in hand, and smiled with satisfaction: "I will definitely exterminate the giant!"

Immediately afterwards, another rope was shot out, and the player flew flexibly towards another frost giant.

Although this player is less than 1.6 meters tall and is just a tiny bug in front of the nearly ten-meter-tall Frost Giant, day after day of practice has enabled him to possess superb fighting skills - well, especially against giants, which is enough to make him a nightmare for the Tanar'ri Frost Giants.

In another corner of the battlefield, eighteen monks, with their upper bodies bare and covered in gold powder, formed a formation. They seemed to be one, and their fists were like strong winds, indiscriminately attacking the demons around them.

Wherever this group of monks passed, there were screams of demons, flying pieces of flesh and smelly blood.

At this moment, a six-armed snake demon rushed in, wielding giant swords, hammers, spears and other weapons in turn, instantly turning several monks into blurred pieces of meat, and their corpses were particularly tragic.

It looked down at the monks with its dark and deep snake eyes and laughed hoarsely: "Tremble, shudder, hate as much as you can, struggle before me, mortals, how does it feel to witness the tragic death of your companions?

Hahahaha, but don’t worry, soon—you will go to accompany him!"

The six-armed snake demon exudes a strong pressure from the abyss, which is enough to make mortals breathless, and even foam at the mouth, and be frightened to death.

However, the group of monks with naked upper bodies were not afraid at all, nor did they show much grief on their faces. They just stared straight at the six-armed snake demon with a determined light flashing in their eyes.

"Brothers, be careful. This evildoer has great magical power and should not be underestimated."

"Yes, the eldest and third brothers actually died at its hands. The damage was really... No, it should be said that it was really cruel and ruthless."

"I'm afraid only the abbot can kill this monster. We must unite as one and delay it so that it doesn't run away."

Looking at these bald mortals, the six-armed snake demon was extremely confused, and then he felt extremely angry. They are not afraid of me!

What about the sadness of a companion’s death? What about the fear of death? Why did it not feel any of these wonderful emotions?
The six-armed snake demon had a gloomy expression and gritted his teeth: "Arrogant mortals, I will let you know what kind of existence you are facing!"

A highly corrosive venom spurted out of its mouth, and its six arms, wielding various blood-stained weapons, attacked the monk players.

Most of these players were below level 10, so they were naturally unable to contend with high-level demons like the Six-Armed Snake Demon. They suffered heavy casualties under the opponent's repeated attacks.
"Everyone hold on!"

"Look, it's the Abbot!" Suddenly, a monk player shouted excitedly, "Abbot, this monster is so powerful, it killed eleven fellow disciples in one breath, please help!"

"Bold you monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

A thunderous roar erupted from a distance, and the six-armed snake demon turned around in surprise.

I saw a bald monk nearly five meters tall appear in the distance. He was unarmed, with his upper body also exposed, and his muscles were twisted like the roots of an old tree.

What's even more outrageous is that he has eight arms, each of which is extremely thick, with bulging muscles and lines as if carved by a knife or an axe.

That was none other than the guild master of the Shaolin Temple guild, the strongest monk player in Erezegai—Dawei Tianlong!
Looking at the body that seemed to be cast in steel, even the six-armed snake demon was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange.

Is this guy considered human?
Compared to a human, the monk is more like a humanoid abyss demon.

It was this moment of daze that gave Dawei Tianlong the opportunity. He shouted fiercely, "Demon, where are you going!"

Dust flew up as the tall figure with eight arms leaped up and came in front of the six-armed snake demon with unstoppable momentum. He smashed the enchanting face with his fist as big as a casserole.

"boom!"

The six-armed snake demon spat out a mouthful of filthy blood, and actually flew backwards, sinking deeply into the rock wall.

What power is this?
"Brother Tianlong is awesome!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you still remember the rules of our Shaolin Temple? The abbot is majestic!"

"The abbot is mighty!"

"You ignorant mortal, you have angered me. You know nothing about the power of the abyss!" The six-armed snake demon was furious, and the weapons on his six arms were covered with a layer of dark red flames.

Rays of burning blade light broke through the air, as if to tear apart and burn everything that stood in their way.

"You are a small skill, but you still dare to do the same thing?!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The mighty Tianlong was not afraid at all. He threw hundreds of punches in succession, creating a fierce fist wind that dispersed the flaming blade light.

Then, he pushed hard with his feet, and accompanied by a gust of wind, his body turned into a blurred afterimage again. He waved his eight fists and flew towards the six-armed snake demon.

The six-armed snake demon looked up in astonishment, only to see countless fists carrying fierce winds, falling like heavy rain, smashing hard into her body.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dawei Tiankong’s face was filled with anger, like a furious King Kong. His eight arms turned into countless afterimages, and he threw out hundreds of punches in just a few breaths.

Filthy blood and broken rocks flew everywhere, and the powdered gravel filled the air.

"The abbot has great magical powers and can subdue demons and monsters!"

"As expected of the abbot!"

The monks watching the fight nearby were very excited and were fascinated by it. That was what their ideal monk should look like - plain fists, smooth head, and extreme violence!

However, at this moment, a violent shock wave was released with the six-armed snake demon as the center, instantly blasting Dawei Tiankong away more than ten meters.

Dawei Tianlong half-knelt on the ground, looking solemnly at the abyss and thick fog in the distance, and whispered: "This evildoer is not dead yet."

At this moment, a shrill roar resounded through the sky.

"mortal!"

"You have truly angered me! I will let you witness the wrath of the abyss!"

The sound was extremely hoarse and repeated, like the hissing of hundreds of cobras.

The twisted body of the six-armed snake demon became even larger, with pitch-black spikes extending from the gaps between its scales. Its entire body was shrouded in black mist, surging with a strong force of chaos.

"You monster, you actually have such a method! But in front of me, no matter how much you bluff, you still can't escape!" Dawei Tiankong clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice.

"Haha, mortal, you will soon realize your own insignificance in front of the power of the abyss!" The six arms of the six-armed snake demon waved together, throwing out black spears carrying thick fog.

"Well done!"

Dawei Tianlong threw a punch, but found that the spear went straight through the fist wind and pierced his skin, and the black smoke ate away at his body like a greedy beast.

The black spear that missed its target stabbed into the ground, causing the ground to hiss and corrode into tiny holes.

"This is... Abyssal Corrosion? What a vicious method!"

His expression suddenly changed. He gathered his energy at his feet and moved around, dodging the falling spears.

The Great Power Heavenly Dragon gritted his teeth and took a step forward, wanting to deal with the six-armed snake demon, but the thick black fog surrounded him and condensed into a thick wall.

Turbid and filthy raindrops fell from the sky. Whenever they landed on the body, they would burn the flesh and blood, allowing the power of the abyss to flow into the blood.

Under such circumstances, the Great Power Heavenly Dragon could only madly consume the energy in his body and keep dodging, trying not to be touched by the rain.

"Mortal, cry before the abyss." The mocking sneer came from the black fog, making people feel chilling.

The six-armed snake demons are not good at hand-to-hand combat. They have the most arrogant and conceited evil souls and like to let their enemies die in fear.

But at this moment, a loud shout came from a distance.

"Great Dragon, I'm here to help you!" (End of this chapter)