Don't confiscate my citizenship

Although Mercury Lord Mithio can make her liquid to resist many physical attacks and give her excessive vitality, they are both civil servants of the demon world after all, so Mercury Lord Mithio will lose his combat ability.

At the moment the wind blew, Lord Skeleton Damongate raised his hand, and immediately the undead summons in the black fog surging on the ground began to revive, and the entire army was lined up in formation. The magic power of Lord Mercury Michio also entangled the skeleton army, forming the mercury flesh and blood of the undead, blocking the fist of the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, and rushing towards him madly.

"You have the strength of a general, but you chose to launch a sneak attack."

The Lord of Skeletons stared at the Eighth Ancestor Somerset as if he were trash.

In front of them was one of the most powerful warriors of the vampire clan, the Marquis of Somerset, who was blocked by the Skeleton Legion.

He was tall and sturdy, nearly two meters tall, and his muscles were as hard as iron.

"Haha, only the winner has the right to speak."

The eighth ancestor Somerset's fists were pierced and covered with protruding meridians.

Each of his punches carried a tremendous force, and the red light and shadow accompanied by the sonic boom blew away the mercury undead legions summoned by the two great demon officials.

"Well!"

Faced with such a formidable opponent, the pressure on Lord Mercury Michio and Lord Skeleton Damongate began to double.

They still relied on the intelligence given to them by Lord Black Sun before the war to guard against the attack pattern of the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset.

But even so, it would be difficult for the two of them, who were more of an auxiliary type of civil officials, to confront the eighth ancestor, the Marquis of Somerset.

If Somerset succeeds in a surprise attack, the situation will be unimaginably bad.

After falling into Blood Moon City, their civil officials should have cooperated with the general to achieve the best combat effect.

The ancestor of the blood clan would naturally not let them get their wish.

The space barrier sent the two civil officials to the Hall of Extinction, where they faced the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, who was the most difficult to deal with among the magic professions.

Mercury Lord Misio separated her magic power, and blue light shot out from her fingertips, covering the skeletons summoned by Skeleton Lord Damongate, providing the summoned creatures with a constant supply of treatment and protection.

It would be difficult for Lord Skeleton Damongate to hold out for long under Somerset's attack.

With a solemn look on his face, Damon Gate sprinkled pieces of undead magic on the ground.

The accumulated corpse energy fills the ground, as if it can connect the space channel to the abyss of hell at any time, swallowing up everything around it, and even light cannot escape, like a black hole.

As for creatures below level seven, once they are swallowed, only bones will be left in the next second.

Even though it continued to corrode the eighth ancestor Somersette, it could not cause any substantial harm to the immortal him. He used his own regenerative power to withstand the accumulated corpse gas and approached the Skeleton Lord Damongate.

"Weak, too weak!"

The eighth ancestor, the Marquis of Somerset, laughed loudly toward the sky, and his voice echoed in the Hall of Extinction like thunder.

He leaped forward so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The next second, he appeared in front of Mercury Lord Michio and punched her in the face.

Mercury Lord Michio instinctively summoned up magic power to resist, and Skeleton Lord Damongate's skeleton shield was also deployed in front of her.

But Somerset's fist seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, easily shattering the shield and hitting Mercury Lord Michio heavily.

Mercury Lord Michio only felt a huge force coming, and his whole body was blown apart, turning into mercury that was scattered in all directions.

Upon seeing this, Lord Skeleton Damongate immediately summoned the Abyss Chains to restrict the actions of the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somerset, giving Lord Mercury Michio time to gather.

In less than the blink of an eye, the mercury spirits scattered by Xing Liyu had initially gathered into several small mercury spirits, which launched a counterattack against the Marquis of Somersette, and pierced him instantly with silver needles.

"That's interesting. It looks like I can still play with you for a while."

Somerset couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw that Mercury Lord Michio was still able to stand up.

This is a sure win.

The fact that it didn't end so quickly made him enjoy it even more.

It's all enjoyment.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the eighth ancestor, Marquis Somersette, disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared behind Lord Skeleton Damongate.

His fist smashed towards Daemongate's back. Daemongate felt a strong wind coming. None of the emergency summons could stop the attack. He was smashed like a cannonball onto the cliff of the Hall of Extinction and sank deeply into it.

"Diamond Gate!"

Mercury Lord Michio screamed and quickly cast a protective magic.

But the Eighth Ancestor Somerset's pursuit was too fast. The Skeleton Lord Damongate stood up while enduring the severe pain. Before he could launch a counterattack, he saw the Eighth Ancestor Somerset coming in front of him.

……

At this time, on the east side of Blood Moon City.

Another fierce battle was also taking place in the Chehan Palace guarded by the seventh ancestor, Marquis Helitier.

The palace is located on a frozen lake, with cold winds blowing all around and ice crystals flying in the air.

The ice on the lake is several meters thick, and the surface is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the graceful silhouette of the palace.

However, there are countless undercurrents hidden beneath the ice, which can drag invaders into the abyss at the bottom of the lake at any time.

The hall itself is a bloody ice sculpture, with the vast space dotted with crystal clear icicles, the outer circle like sharp spears and the inner circle like graceful butterflies.

"Get out of my way, Lord Heriter!!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas kept waving her metal claws, leaving afterimages in the air, trying to pierce her scorpion tail into Helitier's body and suck out her blood.

"..."

The seventh ancestor, Helitiel, simply remained in a virtual state, raised the black staff, and drew a star map in the air.

She ignored the anger of Lord Merogas, the Blasphemer, and did not confront Merogas head-on, but only aimed to delay her.

The more anxious Merogas was, the more flaws he would find.

The star map began to rotate slowly, and stars flew out of it, circling around Lord Blasphemy Merogas.

Whenever Merogas swung his scorpion tail, the stars would automatically adjust their positions, guiding Helithir to the best evasive route while breaking Merogas' balance.

And when the scorpion tail needle of Melogas attacks, the stars will release dazzling light to offset the venom of the scorpion tail.

"Obviously, I should be by his side, so that he can see my strength!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas couldn't help but roar when he saw his attacks fail again and again.

Her eyes exuded a crazy murderous intent, which was getting faster and faster, almost turning into a purple poisonous shadow.

"Shouldn't you want to kill the Pope? Why are you so eager to protect him?"

Heritil looked grim.

Although her divination power is strong, the mana consumption is also very high.

It was more difficult to hold back Melogas than expected.

Moreover, Melogas shouldn't go berserk. Only when his emotions reach an extreme level can Melogas become stronger.

"He is my prey, and I am his prey. Before we kill each other, you vampires are not allowed to disturb us!!"

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas screamed, and the scorpion's tail came at him as if it was cutting through space, going straight to Helitir's heart at such a fast speed.

Helitiel swung her staff, a silver light flashed, and the scorpion's tail was deflected.

But at this moment, Merogas's sharp claws stabbed from the other direction, as fast as a meteor.

Helitiel felt a chill on her shoulder and when she looked down, she saw that a piece of flesh on her shoulder had been taken away by the Lord of Blasphemy.

Blood gushed out from the wound, instantly staining her skirt and sleeves red, and she immediately retreated.

"The blood race tastes really good, of course, maybe it's just that you are sweeter."

Melogas put her hand into her mouth and took a sip, swallowing Heritil's flesh and blood, as if only this could relieve her hatred.

"After enjoying your flesh and blood, I have to give you some of your body fluids so that we can have a balanced nutrition. This is the way to return the favor."

Lord of Blasphemy Merogas shook her scorpion tail, and the dark purple venom on the tip was dripping.

"If I can help it, I really don't want to face something like you."

Helitiel endured the severe pain from the wound and the nausea in her heart, and raised the black staff again.

Fighting against the Demon Regent Merogas not only means facing the strongest pressure from the Demons today, but also causing physical discomfort due to the endless desire and lust of this opponent.

The Seventh Ancestor also knew that he could not defeat Lord Blasphemy Merogas in a head-on battle.

Her mission was to hold back Merogas in Chehan Palace and give the advantage to the Extinction Palace, the Soul Palace, and the most critical Blood King Palace.

The seventh ancestor Helitiel waved his staff, and the four walls of the hall suddenly began to move. Countless icicles protruded from the ground and walls, and the ice cone array kept changing positions, covering Merogas.

"I'm not in the mood to fight you right now! If you know anything, get out of here!"

Merogas sneered and swung his scorpion tail. A purple magic cannon surrounded by an electric cocoon exploded from the scorpion's tail, instantly smashing the ice cone array into pieces.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly cracked, and cold air gushed out from the cracks, instantly enveloping Merogas.

Merogas felt as if his whole body was cut by countless sharp ice knives. The cold was so piercing that even his bones were shaking.

Her movements gradually became slower and slower, as if she were frozen.

When Helitiel saw Merogas's frozen state, she knew that Bloodmoon City's defense mechanism had taken effect.

She struggled to stand up. The blood moon on the dome of Chehan Palace emitted a soft blood light, covering Helitier.

Under the shining of the blood moon, Helitiel's magic power began to recover and her face gradually regained its color.

……

On the north side of Blood Moon City, the Soul Palace has become a Shura battlefield.

Inside the dark hall, countless wandering souls were wailing and groaning, the walls were hung with rusty chains and shackles, and white bones were scattered on the ground.

Outside the palace was a barren land covered with charred cracks, as if the earth could not bear the resentment here.

The darkness in the sky obscured all light, leaving only a blood-red moon, which turned into an evil eye, looking down on the world.

The hall itself is a tomb, its walls and floor made of pitch-black stones, carved with distorted faces, and blood-red ghost lights flickering in the darkness.

In the center of the hall, the altar radiated a strange purple light. In the center of the surrounding black stone pillars hung an iron bell. The bell was covered with rust and cracks. Every time it was struck, the invader would be weakened by half.

It was in this Soul Palace that the Ninth Ancestor, Marquis Bernhard, and Lord Wanwei Ogrin fought a desperate battle.

Lord Wanwei Ogrin is a sword master of the demon clan who wears light chain mail armor and carries dozens of weapons. He specializes in slashing attributes and adds other characteristics through weapons.

"General Ogrin, let's see who has more skills. I have long wanted to see the strength of the current commander of the First Army of the Demon Tribe!"