When it wakes up, it will be the time when the forces of hell will rule the entire world of heroic souls.

At that time, all angels will degenerate and become the livestock of demons, and every demon will be able to eat the delicious roasted angel wings.

One after another, fire pillars engraved with bloody patterns connected a road leading to the throne, and blue and light green flames burned blazingly at the top of the fire pillars.

xeron

The monarch of the forces of hell, the most loyal servant of the true god-level demon Kerrigan Satan, the actual ruler of the region, and the uncompromising dictatorial king.

Sellon sat back on the throne, his face as red and ferocious as flames, filled with dissatisfaction visible to the naked eye.

"Aulima, do you mean that you can't complete the task I assigned you?"

Sellon's roar echoed in the Temple of All Demons.

The roar filled with violence brought strong wind pressure, and even the flames on the stone pillars were trembling amidst the roar, as if they were about to extinguish and disappear at any moment.

Aulima's body stiffened.

She felt Serron's eyes pressing down on her like a heavy mountain, as if he was ready to tear her into pieces at any time.

Aulima crawled on the ground and trembled:

"Your Majesty, the combat effectiveness of Sylvia and Blue Whale at sea is too strong, and I really have no choice.

The Blue Whale's powerful destructive power and movement speed allow them to run rampant in the sea.

If our hellish warships were gathered together, they would never be able to catch up with Sylvia's Blue Whale.

If we separate the navy and try to surround Sylvia, she will break through them one by one.

We can only hold on to the lava sea for now."

Sellon snorted coldly and suddenly appeared in front of Olilan. Its huge figure covered the sky and covered the sky, and it held Olimar's entire body in one hand.

Sellon raised Olimar high in the air and showed a sadistic smile.

"Aulima, when you betrayed humanity and swore allegiance to me, do you still remember what I said?"

Aulima felt like her bones were being crushed to pieces. She did not dare to resist and could only look at Sellon with pleading eyes.

"I said, I don't need your loyalty, I only need your ability.

Even if you hate me, are jealous of me, fear me, or even want to kill me instead.

As long as you are capable enough, you will always be my most beloved subordinate."

Sellon threw Olimar like a shot put. Olimar rolled, kicked up dust, and hit the pillar of the Temple of Demons hard.

"And now, you're telling me that you can't complete my mission?"

Aulima felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys had shifted, and he was shivering in pain, but his health did not drop much.

She knew in her heart that Serron had stopped and he had no intention of killing her.

"Your Majesty Sellen!"

Aulima crawled on the ground and his hoarse voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, it's not that I can't accomplish your Majesty's mission. It's just that my subordinates believe that the gain outweighs the losses by forcibly attacking Slovakia.

Sylvia's combat effectiveness at sea is very strong.

The timing of her attack on us is also very subtle.

I thought about it carefully, Sylvia will attack us at this time.

Her and Adela's purpose is nothing more than to open up the fourth battlefield of the Holy War and distract us.

This just illustrates the internal emptiness of the castle's power.

Sosa's rebellion has given us an advantage on the eastern front, and Queen Catherine on the middle line is no match for our coach Riska.

Sir Mrak on the Western Front also ran out of ammunition and food under your careful planning.

We have already achieved strong advantages in the other three battlefields.

That's why they jumped over the wall and wanted to disrupt our maritime borders through Sylvia and Adela.

If we fall into the trap and send our navy to fight a naval battle with them, Cregan will be dragged into the quagmire of a naval battle.

This is a stupid move.

Serbia is indeed tricky at sea, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have the means to deal with it.

Human warships cannot sail on lava, and they only need to wait for the Sylvia fleet to leave the nearby sea.

Our warships defend the lava sea.

We have heavy troops to guard our coastal cities to ensure the safety of the cities. As long as no matter how provocative Sylvia is, we will ignore it.

If she wants to achieve her goal of opening up a fourth battlefield and disrupting Kerrigan's sea territory, she must attack the city by force.

If Sylvia dares to set foot on land, I will let her know what it means to never come back."

After listening to Olima's story, Sellon suddenly shrank a lot.

He teleported over, helped Olima up from the ground, and even wiped the dust off Olima's body with his hands.

"Olimar, did I hurt you?"

Sellon touched Aulima's rough cheek with pity.

Olimar's appearance became hideous and ugly due to his study of hell magic.

Her skin, covered with scars and folds, could literally cause physical discomfort to intelligent beings.

But Sellon seemed to turn a blind eye and his movements were extremely gentle.

Aulima smiled apologetically and said, "Your Majesty, it's a small injury, it doesn't matter."

Snapped!

Sirens suddenly slapped Olimar, sending him flying away.

"Is this your plan? To stay on the land and be a turtle?

What if Sylvia does not come to attack the city, but blocks our merchant ships?

The sea is controlled by her, and our merchant ships cannot go back and forth. Do you know how much resources we Kerrigan lose in a day?

You don’t know that Sylvia’s Blue Whale has the ability to seal off the entire Hell Sea with one ship, right?”

Aulima covered his cheek and said hurriedly:

"Your Majesty, I have another good idea.

We can attack Sylvia and Adela's city while they are away.

Via Port City is the pearl of Erathia. It handles half of Erathia's resources every year and has a large number of outstanding shipbuilders.

Dragon Tongue Port City has a strategic location and possesses magical plants that are rare in the entire Yasha world.

As long as we can capture these two cities, the benefits we will gain will far exceed the losses caused by the blockade of the sea.

Moreover, Sylvia and the others simply cannot hold on for long.

As soon as Sir Mrak on the Western Front dies, Marshal Riska's fire elf troops will arrive immediately.

When the three front lines of the frontal battlefield collapse, the castle forces will definitely mobilize a large number of troops to go to the main battlefield of the holy war.

This means that there are not enough reinforcements to save Via Port City and Longgue Port City.

Sylvia was born on an island, and she was not of the same mind as the castle forces at all.

In her heart, her hometown, Via Port City, must be more important than the entire castle combined.

She has to come back and defend.

As for us, we can join the pirate residents of Via Port City and the men left behind in Sylvia and kidnap them to the land.

Force Sylvia to fight us head-on on land!

Sylvia is loyal and takes responsibility for the lives of her subordinates. This is also her biggest weakness.

As long as we kill a group of her men every once in a while, she will be forced to submit without the support of the castle forces.

Once this plan is successful, Your Majesty Sellon, you can turn the pirate queen who roams all seas into your collection.

Moreover, Saint Adela is a brainless idiot, and she will also follow Sylvia to die.

When the time comes, just inject Sylvia and Adela with the blood of the succubus, and then your majesty will tame them.

We Kerrigan have the strongest naval commander in the world of Asa, and can turn human saints into despicable witches, dealing a fatal blow to the Church of Holy Angels.

Hey Hey."

Aulima grinned and let out a sinister laugh, the wrinkles on his face blooming.

Sellon opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue like hot lava, and licked Olimar's rough face.

He said with fascinated eyes:

"I tasted the smell of conspiracy, the smell of evil.
To be continued...