Western Fantasy: From the Eagle Tribe to the Angel Empire

"Remember, even if they are slaves and cannon fodder, I hope they understand some order!"

"You can handle it yourself. I need slaves and cannon fodder, but not so many."

Jiang You gave another reminder.

Amos nodded without hesitation.

"Yes, I understand, great master!"

"Go, the platinum moon is watching you!"

…….

On the vast land where the original abyss gate was located.

Countless demons crowded on this land. They looked at the disappeared abyss gate. Except for viciously cursing the lowly demon who betrayed the abyss demon clan, they had no fighting spirit.

When the Silver-Eyed Demon God was defeated, these bloodthirsty and violent demons in the past all became cowards, and selfish consciousness defeated the crazy and chaotic mind.

Beyond the location of the demons, fortresses were built on the ground, and countless Fakelon armies were stationed on them, surrounding them.

In the sky.

Ten bright sky cities formed a regular ten-pointed star array, covering the sky.

A million angel armies bathed in the light of the platinum moon, flying high in the sky, looking down, monitoring this crowded land, and blocking any demons who wanted to escape from here.

The demons were completely sealed in this sky and land by the coalition forces.

The despair and panic in their hearts were about to overflow.

In the center of the demons.

A large number of demon kings and lords sat dejectedly on their thrones, and their hearts had long lost the madness and arrogance of invading the world, and their momentum was completely gone!

Now, as long as they look up, they can not only see countless Fakelon troops and flying angel legions, but also see a large number of Fakelon gods standing in the clouds on all sides, holding artifacts and weapons, looking at them coldly.

In fact, at present.

The top power of the demons is far stronger than that of the Fakelon gods, and their number is not comparable to that of the gods.

As long as they wanted, these demon kings could easily defeat the Fakelon gods who besieged them.

Even the strength of their demon army was stronger than the Fakelon camp army that besieged them.

But they didn't dare.

Because the platinum moon in the sky exuded the eternal sacred light, even if there was no majesty and power, they didn't dare to move!

Just when all the demons were in panic.

In the strange sight of all creatures.

In the sky.

Suddenly, a demon dressed strangely descended.

He stood in the void, wearing a pure white robe with a platinum moon sewn on it.

He held a thick holy book in his arms, and his hideous and evil face showed a look of piety and justice!

It was hard to believe that there was a "demon" with both evil and holy aura.

But this is indeed Amos now.

He looked at the endless demon army below, disdainful in his heart, but with a look of pity on his face, and announced loudly.

"Platinum Moon above!"

"In obedience to the will of the great master, I will select demons from among you who abide by the order."

"Every demon can choose to throw himself into the arms of order!"

"So choose, life and death are just a matter of your thoughts."

Below.

The moment he appeared, the demons exploded!

"Oh my God, isn't this the champion demon king?"

"Why is he dressed like this?"

"Too weird!"

The gods in the clouds were also stunned.

"A champion demon king who believes in His Majesty the Judgement?"

"Can demons really abide by the order?"

The gods were puzzled, but they didn't dare to talk too much.

Because it was obvious that it was the decision of the Lord of Judgement.

Just look at the "Biography of Uriel" in the champion demon king's arms.

It was late at night.

The platinum moon was high in the sky.

When the champion demon king Amos finished his announcement.

Countless demons shouted.

"Live! I want to live!"

"My lord, I am willing to devote myself to order!"

Among them, Azkler, the demon king, shouted the loudest!

He is definitely the demon traitor!

As for what order is?

God knows, anyway, most demons don't know.

Let's survive first.

Only a group of demon lords and kings looked at each other.

Order is not easy to commit to, and demons are chaotic by nature.

And, what counts as committing to order, there must be a way, right?

So a demon king asked with courage.

"My lord Amos, how can we be considered to be in the arms of order?"

"We may be born with a little irrelevant to order."

Amos was stunned when he heard this.

This is difficult for him, he is in his heart

"Damn it, why should I care about the lives of such a group of idiots!"

But the platinum moonlight above his head forced him to maintain a hypocritical smile on his face.

He thought about it for a while.

After all, he had read books for so long, and he still had some understanding of order.

He patiently explained with his own understanding.

"Don't worry, my order has nothing to do with evil!"

"Just follow the rules, do whatever you are told to do, do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Countless demons suddenly felt hope rising in their hearts.

"We are willing to devote ourselves to order, sir!"

"Hehe, very good."

"The great master is about to counterattack the abyss, and then you will be the vanguard!"

"Next, I will give you a certain degree of order training."

Amos gave full play to his subjective initiative.

"Anyway, you have all chosen to devote yourself to order. If you don't meet my requirements, then go to hell!"

Countless demons turned pale.

Most demons had already cursed in their hearts.

"Damn it, why are you still going to die?!"

But there are also a small number of smart demons who are silent and grasp the core.

"Follow the rules and be obedient, and you can survive."

This is lawful evil.

In the sky.

Amos was very satisfied with his approach, and he started directly.

"From now on, the orderly training begins."

"The first training project."

"All demons, from now on, keep silent, and you will die if you speak!"

After saying that.

Amos raised his hand and pressed the ground below.

In an instant.

A large number of demons who were still talking in the last second, including those who were moving their mouths, were killed one after another.

The blood of the demons splashed on the ground, and the remaining demons immediately became silent.

At this time, the number of demons was reduced by half, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Amos in the sky retracted his hands, put his hands behind his back, looked at the mess below, and sighed with pity.

"It's a pity that they didn't survive."

After saying that, his dark eyes scanned the demons on the ground below without any emotion.

"Hehe, then, let's continue the training!"

…….

High in the sky.

On the platinum throne, Jiang You retracted his gaze.

This Amos is quite capable.

"Let's see the effect for now. If it's good, it's also good to use it to divide the races of the rebellious demons."

He has completely regarded the Abyss as the future enemy of Heaven Mountain.