All-Professional Master of Darkness

The town built by the rebels was in chaos.

They had all listened to their leaders' instructions and stayed down to rest. But they never expected that a huge skeleton with super strength suddenly broke into the town and started killing people.

Houses were chopped into ruins by the powerful sword light. All the professionals who thought they were strong tried to stop the skeleton, but the final result was that they were ruthlessly killed and turned into a corpse lying in the ruins.

Others panicked and rushed to escape from the town. Those professionals were relatively calm. They knew that this rebellion had completely broken with New Tristram and there was no possibility of repair. So they fled the town and fled to other places together. And those civilians who were bewitched to join the rebels were already scared silly by endless fear.

They fled the town and did not follow those fleeing professionals to flee elsewhere, and they could not keep up. When the first civilian who subconsciously fled to New Tristram appeared, more and more civilians blindly followed the large army to flee to New Tristram.

The two towns are not far apart, only about thirty miles. The Skeleton King accepted Lan Wu's commission to flatten the town of the rebels, and New Tristram soon discovered the changes here. The news was quickly reported. After a brief discussion, Akara and other title heirs finally asked Kasha to lead people to guard against possible sneak attacks by the rebels. But in the end, a large group of frightened civilians came. Kasha saw a large group of civilians fleeing in panic, and her face was uncertain. Usually, when she faced other people, she often angrily denounced these civilians who defected to the rebels as traitors of mankind, and she wanted to cut them into pieces. But when she saw these panicked civilians with her own eyes, she hesitated. After all, we are all human beings. Now Lugain and Kurast Harbor have been destroyed by demons, and the Demon Fortress and Harrogath are too far away to get news. For now, everyone here can be said to be the last batch of humans. The number of civilians who surrendered to the rebels only accounted for 20% of all civilians, but after all, there were thousands of people.

"Lord Kasha, we..." At this time, a crusader next to him asked in a low voice, with hesitation on his face.

"Kill them, leave no one." Without waiting for Kasha to respond, Virgil strode over from behind. He was originally stationed at the entrance of the catacombs to prevent other rebels from sneaking into the catacombs and interfering with the actions of Lanwu and others. The sudden appearance of the Skeleton King let him know that Lanwu and others were capturing the last rebel leader, Ruhadi. So he left some people to continue to guard to prevent Ruhadi from escaping. And he rushed back with others.

First, to bring back the news that the Skeleton King was Lanwu's helper. Second, to persuade Kasha and other title heirs to take advantage of the Skeleton King's flattening of the rebel town to take large-scale action to wipe out the remaining rebels and completely put down the rebellion.

When Kasha heard Virgil's ruthless voice, his face changed slightly, and then his expression became firm. Yes, to put it nicely, these civilians were deceived by the rebels and joined the rebels. To put it bluntly, they are just scum who refuse to accept reality. Originally, even a beggar in Lugoin dared to despise the Rogue Camp. Now they have to live in peace with the people in the Rogue Camp. These Lugoin people who live in the past and cannot forget the pride of the past will only be a major hidden danger if they stay.

Time can heal any wound, but it cannot wake up those who indulge in the past. Today, I am soft-hearted and accept them again. When an ambitious person among them grows ambitious, there will be another turmoil. Humans now cannot afford such a loss. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long pain. In troubled times, heavy punishments are used to completely kill these people, so that New Tristram can have a longer peace.

"Kill, don't leave any." Kasha took a deep breath of the cold air and gave the order expressionlessly.

The others hesitated for a moment. When they saw Virgil jump down the temporary wooden wall and rush to the panicked civilians, their last bit of pity turned into fighting spirit.

The nearly two thousand surviving civilians could not last more than ten minutes in front of more than a thousand professionals led by Virgil. When the last civilian was chopped to the ground, Virgil wiped the blood on his face and ordered to march out immediately to wipe out the remaining rebels.

When the army arrived at the rebel town, everyone saw the Skeleton King wreaking havoc in the ruins of the town, and they all grabbed their weapons nervously. Seeing this, Virgil immediately shouted: "Brave warriors, do you see that skeleton? It is a follower of the God of Grace. It accepted the commission of the God of Grace to help us wipe out those damned traitors."

Everyone was stunned. Everyone saw the bravery of the Skeleton King. Unexpectedly, such a powerful undead creature was also a follower of the God of Grace.

After a brief moment of distraction, everyone suddenly became eager to fight and rushed over in high spirits. The Skeleton King heard the noise behind him and turned around to see that it was Virgil who brought people to reinforce. The soul fire in his eyes suddenly rose and he raised the giant sword high: "For peace, kill them all."

"Kill them all!"

Everyone responded to the Skeleton King's call. According to the habit of previous training, five to ten people formed a team and scattered to search for the escaped rebels.

The killing continued. More and more rebels were found. There were battles on the land of Tristram every moment. Some died in battle, some surrendered, and more fought stubbornly, trying to fight their way out.

As Skeleton King destroyed the rebel town and joined Dao in chasing the rebels, the battle gradually shifted towards Vergil and others. Although the number of rebels is not low, at least twice as many as Virgil and others, they are no longer interested in fighting and have no morale. They continue to resist with only their bravery. As soon as the Skeleton King joined, it was like pressing a mountain on the camel, and he was instantly destroyed by the Skeleton King and the professionals of New Tristram.

The final crackdown lasted three days and three nights. Virgil and other professionals did not rest. This is the final battle. When the purge is over, New Tristram will have a bright future. More than 30,000 new professionals are training hard. After a year or two of recuperation, humans will regain the strength to fight against the devil.

The last rebels failed to escape from this closed space that was completely separated from the world. The only entrance is held by New Tristram, and they have no ability to break through New Tristram's defense.

When the last rebel died tragically under Virgil's flail, everyone collapsed to the ground from exhaustion. What supported their non-stop fighting for three days and three nights was hope for the future. Now that the rebels had been completely wiped out, they finally let go of their sighs, and endless fatigue suddenly surged into their hearts. Within a few minutes, more and more professionals fell asleep.

Virgil's cold eyes glanced at these warriors who were too tired to even return to the town, and there was a touch of warmth on his face.

Finally, the benefactor was not disappointed.