Legendary Hero

The southern part of the Starlight Continent seems to be a complete dark kingdom.

Here, Vendome was greatly restored and became the capital of the Kingdom of Darkness. The demons either used the merchant ships left by humans, or built their own vehicles to restore the vitality of this area.

In this kingdom of darkness, demons live at the upper level, conscious high-level undead are at the middle level, and those unconscious low-level undead are at the bottom of the new kingdom, acting as various coolies.

There are also many classes in the upper class of demons. The great demon king Barclay is naturally the leader of the kingdom, and the important demon races such as war demons, flo demons, and dwarves are the nobles in the kingdom. They are the backbone of the dark army.

Especially the dwarves, who are good at magic mechanical technology, have almost become the source of power and the driving force for progress of the Dark Legion.

In Vendome, the dwarf with the highest status is called the Dark Prophet. It is said that he possesses infinite wisdom. If the Great Demon King Barclay has any questions, he can always find the answer from him, so he is deeply favored by the Great Demon King. Rely on.

The Archmage's Tower once belonged to Vianna in the inner city of Vendôme, and now it is the residence of the dark prophet.

Since the loss of the phaser, the dark prophet has been staying in the mage's tower, day and night, trying to retrieve the lost precious instrument.

This phase meter is very precise and complicated, and the cost of manufacturing one is extremely high. As far as the phase meter they currently have, it took a large machinery manufacturing base a year of work.

The most important thing is that a rare metal called Krillogold is needed to make a phase meter. This metal exists in ordinary silver ore. On average, about ten grams of Kryrogold can be extracted from every ton of silver ore. And a phaser requires at least five kilograms of Krillogold, that is to say, five hundred tons of silver ore.

This is a silver mine, and every ton is extremely precious. In order to make a phaser Krillogold, the dwarves have almost extracted all the silver ore in the south. Now the phaser is lost. There is no possibility of success.

The only way is to get this baby back.

In the Mage Tower, the Dark Prophet was busy among a large number of strange-shaped instruments. He was accompanied by more than 30 assistants, and everyone was busy with each instrument.

The Great Demon King Barclay was also there. He watched the dwarves busy, especially the Dark Prophet, hoping to see some positive news from his expression that he had found the phaser.

In more than three years of fighting, demons and undead have suffered countless casualties. In the past, the undead could be made up from the corpses on the battlefield, but since the Allied forces in the north used the soul charm on every soldier, all the corpses of the Allied forces could not be resurrected.

Whether it is demons or undead, the number is decreasing. If there is no reinforcement, it is conceivable that their dark army will gradually fall into a disadvantage until they are defeated.

The phaser is the hope of the Dark Legion, and he has to pay attention.

Just now, the face of the Dark Prophet showed obvious joy. He happily told Barek that the phaser had been recovered by the messenger of doom, and the messenger of doom had escaped into the space bubble and was rushing back to the south. It is expected to reach the south in a month.

Barclay was very happy, and he waited patiently for new good news from the Prophet.

But within five minutes, the dense wrinkles on Dark Prophet's face suddenly tightened, like a chrysanthemum that suddenly shrunk, and he shouted in surprise: "How could it be? The messenger of doom has been discovered!"

He signed a soul contract with the messenger of doom, and he can perceive the fluctuation of the opponent's soul from thousands of miles away. The fluctuations he feels now are full of emotions such as 'panic, fear, incredible', which can only show that the person hiding in the space bubble Doombringer is in danger.

The Great Demon King was also taken aback: "How could it be discovered?"

Once the messenger of doom hides, even he can't feel any traces. Unless the other party is about to attack him, he will know nothing.

Now that someone can actually pull this guy out of the space bubble, how strong should this person be?

Barclay didn't dare to think in a bad direction, he asked: "Prophet, is it possible that talents are restrained?"

Since weak demons like the Doombringer can hide themselves with the help of space bubbles, why can't other races have this natural talent for abnormal perception of space?

The Dark Prophet shook his head, directly shattering the Great Demon King's fantasy: "Your Majesty, there are not many races in the allied forces, and the ones with the most numbers are nothing more than humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs. It is possible for these races to have such a strange talent. The sex is very small, in comparison, the possibility of a strong person who can perceive space anomalies is much higher."

"..." The Great Demon King had a bitter expression on his face, and after a moment of silence, he sighed and said, "This strong man must be a demigod, right?"

"At least it is a demigod. As far as I know, after igniting the divine fire, you will have extraordinary divine power, and it is not difficult to perceive the basic spatial structure of the plane." The dark prophet's tone is calm, but this is just the way he speaks. Way to keep himself sane, but the expression on his face still shows that he is in a bad mood.

No mortal likes to face a demigod-level supreme powerhouse, that's too scary.

At this moment, the Dark Prophet's body shook violently, and his footsteps staggered. If an assistant hadn't rushed to support him, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

"What's going on?" The Great Demon King stood up in shock.

"The Doombringer is dead." The Dark Prophet sighed: "The opponent should be asking about the content of the phase meter, and the soul contract is in effect... Wait, some vague information has passed, the information is very vague. .....Wait...the Northern Allied Forces didn't get the phaser, it's really a demon god's blessing...wait, this is... hiss~"

The Dark Prophet took a deep breath, smiled wryly, and said to the Great Demon King: "I'm afraid we won't get the phaser either. The situation is urgent, and the Evil Runner stuffed the phaser into a small space bubble. Time is too short, this space Bubble left no coordinates to track it, it's lost."

This news made the Great Demon King very frustrated. He still didn't give up and asked, "Is it possible to find him?"

"There are some ways. But I made some brand-new magic devices. Through this device, we can attract the free space bubbles in the space. If we are lucky, we may attract the phaser."

Among the bad news, this is the best news. The Great Demon King breathed a sigh of relief: "You do your best, and tell me what you need. I will try my best to support you."

"As you wish, Your Majesty." The Dark Prophet nodded, turned around and clapped his hands to his assistants, and said loudly, "Okay, we have a new mission. Time is short, hurry up!"

Soon, these dwarves fell into a new busyness.

Barclay knew that he couldn't intervene, so he looked at it for a while, then turned and left. He returned to the Castle of the Lord of Vendome full of troubles, worried about the sudden appearance of at least a semi-god-level powerhouse.

He is well aware of his own strength, at the peak of the legend, only half a step away from igniting the divine fire, but this half step is like an abyss, and he can never cross it.

It was also this half step that made him understand how terrifying the real god is.

In this plane world, the opponent may not be able to display the full power of the gods, but the divine power has various extraordinary uses, such as abnormal perception of space is one of them.

Facing such an opponent, even if he was invincible in the world before, he might be killed by the opponent in a single encounter.

Back in his room, when he was alone, Buckley sat wearily on a chair, propped his head on one hand, and meditated in his heart: "O Lord of Darkness, am I about to face the fate of failure?"

At this time, the North and the South are facing each other. For occupying a plane, the current situation is very good. Although the Dark Legion is slightly losing in the general situation, he has been trying to find a way, but now, the phaser that can reverse the situation is lost. , although it is possible to find it back, it is also possible that it will never be found, which makes him a little frustrated.

At this time, the room was dimly lit, only some faint light came in from the window, and everything in the room was faintly visible.

Just when the Great Demon King was depressed, he suddenly heard a soft 'poof' sound, and then he saw a dark purple flame like the light of a candle appear out of thin air in front of his eyes.

The flame was burning and beating quietly. Buckley squinted his eyes and looked carefully. He found that it was not a flame, but a flaming object composed of countless force runes. It was very complicated, so complicated that Barclay Unable to explore.

When it appeared, the Great Demon King immediately felt that he had an infinite desire for this ball of light, as if his life would not be complete without him.

He's going to get it!

So he stretched out his hand resolutely, and grabbed the ball of light.

As soon as he grabbed it, he felt his whole body vibrate, and an indescribable force rushed into his body. Immediately afterwards, the power in his body began to boil, the magic power began to surge wildly, and a tearing pain spread into him. He couldn't help but growl in his mind.

The sound spread out, and it contained cohesive power. All the decorations in the room were blown to pieces, and even the solid wooden bed was shaken to pieces.

The pain came quickly and disappeared quickly. When everything calmed down, the Great Demon King slowly opened his eyes. His eyes turned dark purple, with very bewitching flames jumping in them, and his body also became pale. It is more robust, with a lot of lavender magic power leaking from its back and head, looking from a distance, it looks like a steaming flame.

Then, he knelt down on one knee and said in a devout voice that did not match his huge and wild body: "Lord of Darkness, thank you for granting me the power of God, I will not let you down. You ask for I will definitely dedicate my soul to you."

After finishing speaking, the newly promoted demigod level demon stood up, staring at the void with dark purple fire eyes, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and pulled a sneer: "So it's you, Luo Lin. I've wanted to compete with you for a long time. Already!"