7 KINGDOMS: conquest
175 The rise of the demon race

"in that case, you must DIE!" shout Gurdun.

Gurdun threw the corpse of the soldier and walked to drag his black sword.

sreet...

the ground scratched some of it inside and emitted black smoke.The ground turned black when it was hit by the blade of the sword.

Noran looked at the black sword belonging to the bandit leader.he knew it was one of the weapons that had poison.

[cold steel sword

the sword, made of cold steel, was only found in the depths of the highest mountain on the continent of Busvil.

cold steel has a cold poison that is able to freeze blood, can turn weapons into toxic weapons.]

Noran narrowed his eyes.Toxic weapons certainly had a great threat, they could easily kill someone stronger.

Gurdun ran over, his speed bursting out was incredible.In a short time he was almost in front of Noran and slashed his sword.

Noran slid backwards and raised his demon claw sword.

the trang!

an evil red aura enveloped the demon claw sword Noran, suppressing the cold aura of the cold steel sword.

trang trang!

both of them continued to move quickly, their swords constantly clashing to fend off and attack the opponent.

shua...

a semi-transparent purple arrow appeared, startling Gurdun. Gurdun jumped back, the arrow managed to scratch his cheek and injure him.

Gurdun looked around angrily, looking for who released the arrow.

the next moment, dozens of arrows shot out from the sky. Gurdun saw an archer on top of a large fire bird.

"fucking shit! I'll kill you all!" gurdun shouted furiously.

Gurdun with all her might tried to fend off all the arrows pointing at her.

ting~

slerp~

a single arrow pierced through his arm, Gurdun roared in pain.

the purplish arrow slowly faded and completely disappeared, melted and fused with the wound.

the wounds from the magic arrows would be difficult to treat immediately.In addition, the pain was stronger than ordinary arrows.

Noran darted towards Gurdun, swinging the demon claw sword. The sword with blood-red blade shot out threateningly slashing his left rib.

Gurdun raised her cold steel sword.a cold aura seeped out, covering a radius of 10 meters around her.

bang up!

another hard swing was launched, causing Gurdun to be pushed back several meters.

"Wind's slash!"

a blade of wind that was sharp and looked terrifying, cutting through the air quickly.the other blades of wind immediately followed, covering the remaining gap.

sling slings!

gurdun's body was filled with incision wounds and blood, his body trembling withstanding the pain all over his body.

"you are strong, but I will take you to die with me!" shout Gurdun.

bumm!!

the red scroll he threw into the air and thrust out the cold steel sword, tearing the red scroll.

shink*s*

a red magic circle appeared around Gurdun and extended to several meters.

a cold aura enveloped the entire headquarters, making many warriors as well as bandits shiver with coldness.

kiak!!

Faltra flew away, feeling a strong hostility with the cold.

! grr!!!

Trevis growled furiously, looking at the magic circle with hostility.

Noran also squinted, he felt this would be something bad. Herton and the others tried their hardest to survive under this extreme cold.

it appears that fine snow is starting to fall, but it is not normal snow.

bumm!!

fearless knights became active all of a sudden, only one explanation for this. Something really dangerous will appear soon.

the black clouds gathered, forming a cluster of pitch-black clouds.the pillar of red light pierced into the sky and touched the black clouds in the sky.

"master, this formation.it's a summoning formation!" herton.

"what is a summoning formation?" noran.

"calling formation, an ancient magic that has been lost.only the great empire of Shanion has it.

the summoning formation in use to summon powerful beings and control them. This is dangerous!" herton.

"the great empire of shanion again?" noran muttered.

Noran thought about that ancient empire, the ancient empire that was destroyed before the great war against the demon race.

a powerful ancient empire, disappearing and vanishing without a remnant.how could that be?

if that happens, who can do it? how strong was that figure?

the pillar dimmed further, showing a blurred figure with two large wings, a flaming red horn and a triangular tail.

an evil smile was clearly visible on his face, showing a cruel and monstrous figure.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

his laughter blared like lightning, he was holding a red trident.

"a demon!" shouted a soldier.

"HAHAHAHAH! weak man! how dare you call me high and great!" said the devil.

a winged demon with two red bull horns, showing his trident towards Gurdun.

"Armghhhhh!!!"

Gurdun cried out in pain.His soul was forcefully pulled out, a gloomy semi-transparent black chain appeared.

the chains were filled with thorns, binding Gurdun's soul firmly.In a single pull, his soul had been pulled out and into his mouth.

nging!!!

"not bad! pretty good guy!" the devil said with a wicked smile.

gurdun's corpse was completely dried up, as if it had no more flesh and fat.The body was a dull color that made anyone cringe.

" the demon race.he summoned the demon race!" shouted the other soldier.

the demon laughed and looked at the human army below him with a look of ridicule.

"weak people like you, do not deserve to live in this world" said the devil.

he looked around and looked towards Noran. His gaze changed like finding his favorite toy.

"oh! there's a nice human! I seem to be lucky." said the devil.

he could feel Noran's strength quite high, and it was higher than the person who called him.

"cursed devil! how dare you return to this world!" shout Herton.

the demon ignored Herton and flapped his bat wings.The wind blew with red flames, making the air temperature slightly hotter.

shing shing!

hundreds of black chains emerged from his palm, bandits as well as warriors entangled in chains.

their souls are forced out and become the devil's meal.The devil laughs to taste his delicious snack.

"haha! eating humans is amazing!" said the devil.

Noran looked at the demon sharply, an enemy that could kill hundreds of soldiers just by raising a palm must be a troublesome enemy.

[Name : nameless

race: high demon

title : predator!

job: the demon general

level 750

hp: 400,000/750,000]

"demon general?!" Noran surprised.

the figure that appeared this time was beyond his expectations, it was simply too powerful. moreover, the demon race possessed strength that was many times stronger than the human race.

"cursed devil, how dare you show your disgusting form again."

a loud voice rang out in the distance, leaving everyone shocked.

Noran turned his head and saw who had appeared.