The Dean Has Arrived

"What a fool!"

Asachel waved his arm lightly, and the demons of various shapes in front of him were smashed into pieces by an invisible force: "If you don't rebel, you won't die. Why don't you bastards understand!"

When most of the high-level forces of the radical faction were devoted to Morag to siege and kill the vampire princess, those radical factions who were still in Timothy's couldn't hold back, and rose up one after another, starting a massive battle rebellion.

Asachel, who had just returned to the main material plane from the abyss, naturally learned about it from his subordinates very quickly.

In fact, he was reprimanded by the eldest princess and sent to the abyss. It was just a move to paralyze those guys with bad intentions, and those radicals have long been stared to death by their secretly planted eyeliner. will know immediately.

It is precisely because of this that he rushed back from the abyss in such a timely manner.

"Actually, we can't blame them for not being far-sighted."

Standing beside Asachel, the woman with a pair of black horns growing on her head and a lizard tail behind her flicked the dark red leather whip in her hand, and explained to Asachel: "Because Her Royal Highness's The strategy is too strong. First, the chaotic occupied area was organized in an orderly manner, and the demons with only negative thoughts in their heads were restrained with harsh punishments, and then they regained control of most of the territory by various means. power, so that many very ambitious guys can only hide in a corner, for fear that even the last bit of chips in their hands will be taken back. At the same time, through the excellent management skills of the princess, our manpower is gradually infiltrating those The area that has not taken back control, if it drags on, when those guys look back, they will find that their territory has nothing to do with them."

As he spoke, his hand trembled, and the shiny leather whip suddenly stretched out, leaping over dozens of abyssal demons, and wrapped around the neck of the demon warlord who was hiding behind. He forcefully dragged it in front of them: "The most terrifying thing is," the woman's fantasy world version of high-heeled shoes stepped on the head of the demon warlord fiercely, making the demon who looked a bit like a pig-headed man let out a miserable scream : "Your Highness did all this in less than half a year."

"That is to say," Asachel slammed his hands on the ground, and the ground within a radius of more than three hundred feet suddenly sank. The demons that did not have the ability to fly were all knocked down, and those who got too close were directly hit by the double blow of the roar and the shock wave, bleeding from the seven orifices, and it seemed that they could not survive. He used his gloomy face covered by a black hood The hearty voice with a completely different appearance laughed: "Are these guys just jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

"Although I'm curious as to why they dared to risk their lives to rebel instead of just sitting back and waiting for the opportunity. But in theory, it is true."

The woman twisted the head of the demon warlord casually, looked at the abyssal demons around her, and licked her lips charmingly. But facing the woman's alluring appearance, those abyssal demons couldn't help but shudder... They all knew how terrifying the strength was hidden under this woman's charming appearance.

"However, the rebel army composed of human offal seems to have taken advantage of the chaos to occupy some places and killed many of our loyal servants."

He didn't pay attention to the continuous stream of enemies at all. Asachel smashed the heads of several nearby demons, and said in a relaxed tone as if chatting with a friend.

"At first, I thought that there were no top powerhouses among those guys, and they couldn't accomplish anything, but I didn't expect that after holding the item called 'soul tool', the leader of that army actually succeeded in killing a Marquis."

The woman spread out the huge dragon wings on her back, smashed a few demons who were trying to sneak attack, and showed an intriguing smile on her face: "After this rebellion is over, I will take some time to see what kind of organization they are." .”

With a burly figure and iron wristbands made of jade steel on his wrists, the Piyi Demon knocked away those low-level demons who served as cannon fodder, and rushed straight towards Asachel like a tank.

Even though Pi Yi Mo has a magic character in his name. But in fact, these stupid guys are not demons, but are distant relatives of the trolls on the main material plane.

However, because it was born in the abyss and has been eroded by the power in the abyss all year round, this creature has terrible curse, shadow and corrosion resistance in addition to thick skin and rough flesh. Even ordinary elemental magic is not very useful to it. As for the highly effective holy magic and divine spells—do you still expect Timothy En Dark Alliance to have followers of the White Church...

When these guys become adults, their wrists are even strong enough to tear apart ordinary dragons!

Of course, the premise is that the dragon is willing to stay still and let them tear it apart...

In short, as a super monster with a subjugation level of 28 and a ±1 level correction, this guy is the real main force of the rebel army.

"Want to help?" The woman withdrew her long whip and looked at Asachel with some playfulness.

"You are joking."

The corner of Azachel's mouth curled up, and his right hand swung horizontally, he just took the hammering from Yimo's arms that were the size of a car. It's just that the ground he was standing on sank tens of centimeters again, making it look as if Asachel was punched into the mud by the opponent.

"Mola... I'm going to smash...you!" Pi Yimo withdrew his big hand with only three fingers, and roared intermittently in vague abyss language.

"Hey? Just you?"

Asachel grabbed the opponent's iron wristband, and with the help of Yimo's great strength, he pulled himself out of the soil. Then the body lightly stood on the opponent's hand.

Piyimo clumsily tried to slap Azazel like swatting a mosquito.

But each time, Asachel easily dodged it.

"Mola... hates fleas!" Pi Yi Mo, who repeatedly missed shots, roared angrily.

"Fleas? A mere slasher..."

Asachel hadn't finished speaking when he was slapped squarely by Yimo's hands.

Immediately, the lowly demons around all shouted excitedly.

In the eyes of these lowly-strength guys, no one can survive under the slap of the powerful Yimo.

It's just that their carnival had just begun, and it ended immediately.

Asachel stretched out his hands, supporting Pi Yi Mo's two huge palms. Actually, relying on physical strength alone, this blow was blocked!

Afterwards, there were two clicks, and the Demon Splitter hugged his wrists, screaming and rolled on the ground, crushing and injuring countless low-ranking demons along the way.

"I'm tired. Let's get it over with."

Asachel breathed a sigh of relief, then he raised his hands as if he was doing a long live, dark red light spots quickly gathered above his head, and a huge dark red light ball appeared in a short time ——If Xi Wei was here, he would definitely yell, 'Damn it, vitality bomb! This guy is foul! '

And casting vitality bombs in Asachel...cough. I mean at the same time as this powerful technique, that woman relied on a whip to beat all the low and medium demons around her so that she couldn't even make a sneak attack. 'Laughter, the Queen's style is full.

The next moment, a dark red ball of light exploded. Except for Asachel and the woman in the center, all the surrounding demons and things were washed away by the manic magic power, leaving only stumps and broken arms, and even the village not far away was at the moment Only ruins remained.

"This blow is too much, His Highness will definitely scold you when he comes back."

The woman shook her head and sighed.

"Hmph, I'll be scolded at most anyway. It's just a few days of reflection." Asachel's face was full of disdain.

At this moment, a palm-sized sub-dragon slowly descended from the sky, landed on the woman's shoulder, and howled.

"Did something happen?"

Asachel couldn't understand the dragon language, so he could only tell something from the expression of the bat-like sub-dragon.

"The steward asked us to tell us that something was stolen from Her Royal Highness's treasury."

The woman pushed her long hair back to her shoulders, with a serious look on her face.

"Stolen?... By the way, before this, why did you only let this sub-dragon report? If you are not here, then I don't know anything?"

Maybe because he felt that he was underestimated, Asachel's face didn't look very good. He and the woman's strategic goals are not the same. The collaboration this time was only due to a chance encounter.

"According to my junior, the steward also sent someone to inform you."

The woman smiled charmingly, and then said: "It's just that the vampire who came to inform you was just involved in the big magic you cast, and was blown to pieces."

"...Okay, then let's talk about what His Highness lost."

Asachel coughed lightly. Then abruptly changed the subject.

"A mirror." The woman raised an index finger and said solemnly, "The mirror in the deepest part of the treasure room."

As a result, even Asachel changed his face.

—Morag Hunting Grounds—

"What's the situation now?" Juno Daisy and Jon hid in the bushes, watching the astonishing scene ahead from afar.

Hundreds of men with swords were besieging three people, but those three seemed to have the upper hand.

What surprised Juno even more was that among the three people who were besieged was someone she knew—Professor Shalan, Edric's honorary professor. Juno didn't have much contact with her. He only knew that she was very strong, but her teaching level was not very good.

The other two are a stranger, but their strength is so terrifying that Juno even subconsciously thinks that the other party is a male magician who is already a great magician, and the other is a phantom of a blue monster standing behind him. Seriously injured girl.

"You said you knew the people surrounded?" Jon asked hesitantly, "That is to say, do we have to find a way to help them?"

Although apart from the one named Sha Lan, the other two surrounded by the surrounding sword-wielders looked extremely relaxed, but this did not mean that the sword-wielders were weak.

In fact, Jon has long discovered that even if those sword-holders don't use the weird red magic, their skills are much better than his own, and they can even make some actions that ordinary humans can't do at all.

Under normal circumstances, with the help of the power of the two soul tools, he is confident that he can kill a sword-wielder whose strength is at the average level by surprise. But once you meet two, you can only find a way to escape, if you meet three. Even escaping is difficult.

The problem is, the number of sword bearers is not a single digit, but three digits...

So even Jon, who has always been more courageous, hesitated about this.

"Wait..." Juno Daisy is not an idiot either, knowing that even if the two of them serve together, they are just delivering food, and maybe they will drag each other down instead. So I didn't rush to show my head: "It seems that there are some new changes."

The strange but extremely powerful man seemed to have caught a female sword-bearer, and immediately a white light pierced the sky from the center, which caught Juno who was caught off guard. And because of the soul tool that can predict the future five seconds later, Jon subconsciously closed his eyes and escaped.

Wait until the flash is gone. Jon found that in the center of those sword-holders, there was an old and shabby weird mirror. Although it was not clear because of the distance, something seemed to be flickering in that mirror.

"In the end. What happened..." In the end, he could only mutter involuntarily.

——Demiplane. Spectacle—Outside Adric’s Arena——

"Is the portal connected to the outside world?"

Kamiyu anxiously asked the leprechaun who was adjusting the portal.

"Not yet, but we have received the signal and it will be completed soon." The Leprechaun replied immediately.

"How soon?" But Kamiyu was obviously not satisfied with this statement.

"That... I think it will take about thirty minutes." The Leprechaun estimated and then replied.

"No, it's too slow!"

Kamiyu shook his head: "There are already magicians from other colleges who want to go out. Dorothy and the others have tried their best to temporarily stabilize those guys and prevent them from discovering that there is a problem with the portal. Once things go wrong Big words. Our Edric reputation will plummet!"

"I know that too," the little leprechaun's big and pointed ears drooped in frustration, "but this is already our limit...huh?"

Halfway through the speech, the little leprechaun who had been staring at the console of the portal suddenly let out a doubtful voice.

"Any new discoveries?" Kamiyu asked with a glimmer of hope.

"The signal from the portal in Morag City, which I have been unable to receive since just now, has reappeared!" The Leprechaun happily raised his hand: "It seems that the strange interference just now has disappeared. "

"In that case, how long will it take to repair this portal?"

Although I don't know what the signal is, but it seems that things seem to be turning around.

"There is no need to re-adjust, but if you just connect again, it will be completed very quickly. Even if the signal analysis for ensuring safety is added, it will only take ten minutes at most!"

"That's good. Please move faster."

After explaining to the little leprechaun, Kamiyu immediately took out his student ID card to communicate with Dorothy and the others, told them about the situation of the portal, and asked them to drag it on for another ten minutes.

"But then again...what the hell is going on out there?"

Putting away his student ID card, Kamiyu muttered to himself looking at the wonderful sky of the demiplane with some worry.

I hope that nothing will happen to Edric Academy.

—Morag Hunting Grounds—

"The Magic Mirror of Vanessa?! Why did it appear here!"

The calm expression on the face of the vampire princess was finally broken.

Xi Wei raised his eyebrows. than this. He cared more about how the second princess escaped from him.

"I said, is that thing going to come out?" Xi Wei looked at the radicals who seemed to be planning to retreat, and while considering whether to keep some of them as meritorious service to stabilize the hearts of the people, he asked the vampire princess: "It was before What demon king are you talking about?"

"No, logically speaking, it should take a while... If it is now, how could our family come here!" The vampire princess immediately argued.

But Xi Wei didn't believe much... Maybe what she was fighting was to put the Demon King here, so that he could take Morag as a hostage in a disguised form, and let Xi Wei fight with all his strength.

"The crystal just now seems to have catalyzed the time of the Vanessa Mirror itself. I can already feel something coming out of it."

Anyway, even arguing is useless now, let's solve the problem quickly, and then use this as an excuse to exchange for something useful or beneficial to this side...

As for the devil... Xi Wei said that he played this game too much.

It's just that he seems to have overlooked a very important issue.

The previous demon king was either incompletely resurrected or simply a projection, but this time the demon king came directly through time, the demon king in his heyday!

You know, although the age of mythology is not considered to be "great magicians are everywhere, and legendary mages are as many as dogs", but in terms of the quantity and quality of the strong, it is indeed the end of the current era.

And even in that era, there were only a few brave men who could defeat the Demon King alone.

Even the system began to secretly remind Xi Wei.

"Main Quest: The Arrival of the Calamity Demon King"

"Mission content: The demon king from 3,000 years ago came again, and will bring harm to this world like a natural disaster. Brave young man...young man, pull out your magic wand, have a good fight with it, and protect this world!"

"Task Requirements: Please choose one of sealing/destroying the devil. Depending on the choice, you will get corresponding support items."

"Remarks: 'There are a total of eight demon kings in the abyss, including the natural disaster demon king, which is very balanced.'"

"Where is there a reminder on this!"