The Demon King Mode System

CHAPTER 244: I THINK STRONG TURNS WEAK 3

Cassandra had lost many skeletal warriors in this battle, but neither she nor Roy cared much.

The undead feed these low-level cannons was completely lacking in how to attack. Even with magic support, how much their combat power could increase was extremely limited.

Throughout this battle, Roy had experimented with many spells he had never used before.

　

　

Magic power is the medium and the bridge to communicate with the elements. But for Roy's unknown non-source magic, or rather, not being used through his magic power circuit, he felt they were quite difficult to use. Thanks to his powerful magic power, his spell did not fail, but the effect was unsatisfactory.

Through magic experiments in this battle, Roy discovers that dark curse magic is quite powerful. In the future, he could give up on strengthening his army and instead weaken the opponent directly. Then he would use a powerful direct magic attack to help the army win.

　

　

In this Ashan world, ordinary heroes lead armies to engage in large-scale battles. Although Roy was now a pseudo-ruling demon, it was impossible for him to deal with such a powerful army alone. If there were a large number of angels or dragons in the enemy army, even Roy would have to kneel. Didn't Xeron lose his army and then be beaten to death by a group of dragons?

Therefore, Roy felt the need to gather an army, whatever he wanted to do in this world…

　

　

After casually clearing the battlefield, Roy, Julia, and Cassandra waited quietly. To be honest, Roy was very surprised to meet an army led by a necromancer in the Desert of Death. He wanted to see who he had met this time.

On the other hand, Giovanni runs back like a stray dog and encounters an undead army led by Arantir.

“Mr Death!” The moment Giovanni saw Arantir, he immediately ran forward as if he had seen his savior. “Satan! The enemy is the devil! And very strong! ” Arantir looked at him coldly. Where's your army?

“All dead!” Although Giovanni did not see how Roy ended up handling the vampires with his own eyes, considering his subordinates had yet to come, they might have already been cursed. So he reported this news without hesitation.

“...” This news surprised Arantir. In fact, the unit formed by more than five hundred vampires was nominally Giovanni's subordinate, but Arantir had secretly taken control of this vampire unit. The necromancer mark that Cassandra discovered when she used undead slavery was actually left behind by Arantir. The reason Arantir did this was because he had long since noticed that Giovanni was dishonest, so he left a trick.

Now, the vampire unit is completely annihilated, and only Giovanni escapes. This certainly raises Arantir's suspicions, suspecting that Giovanni deliberately set a trap and using the devil's hand to eliminate the pawn that Arantir had placed next to Giovanni to watch over him, Giovanni does not realize it and still eagerly looks at Arantir, hoping that Arantir will take revenge for his subordinates.

Arantir noticed Giovanni's thoughts and inevitably had to underestimate him more. After rubbing his chin and pondering for a moment, Arantir said to Giovanni, “Tell me about the battle. ”

Giovanni tells Arantir about what happened during the battle. After Arantir heard this, his expression became a little serious, and he sighed. “Asha on top. Devils, fallen angels, a huge three-headed hellhound, and archlich. Where did this enemy come from? “

　

　

But after all, Arantir had observed the battle through the Eye of the Witch and had not really fought Roy.

“Come go! No matter what, the devil must die! ” Said Arantir firmly. “No matter where this demon comes from, we have to eliminate it. ”

At this time he has not received news from the kingdom of Bracada, so he does not know that the main culprit of the destruction of Ulambus is the demon he will face. But as a loyal follower of Asha, Arantir has decided his position from the beginning. He had no possibility to negotiate and reconcile with any demons.

With Arantir's command, all the undead flames in the eyes of the undead army behind him suddenly lit up, and then the entire army began to move soundlessly.

With a large number of skeletal soldiers and zombies as vanguards, countless ghosts floated three feet off the ground, and behind them were death knights who exuded a cold aura of death. They rode on the skeletons of war horses, and thick black armor covered their bodies. In their hands was a huge sword that permeated with the smell of blood. The lich in the white and green magic robes followed slowly with a staff in their hands, but they were unwilling to approach the ballast holding a large scythe. Above the troops, the dragon bone flapped its wings full of holes, carrying a powerful airflow as it flew forward.

In fact, judging whether a death king was powerful was mainly based on how many undead troops they controlled. Both quantity and quality are measurable indicators. The undead that Arantir could control was now at least ten times stronger than Cassandra. The difference between Cassandra and him was huge.

　

　

Giovanni looked at the undead army and felt hatred in his heart. He thought that if this army were under his control, he would not be beaten and forced to flee by the demons. He complained, but he never thought about whether he could control so many undead with his strength …

Under Arantir's leadership, it didn't take long before these undead troops returned to the battlefield. Arantir finally met Roy. “Satan, you suddenly did not escape?” Arantir who was riding his mount in the middle of the undead troops, immediately sneered when he saw Roy. “Do you think you can defeat me after defeating my vampire army?”

Arantir's? After seeing the spider tattoo on Arantir's forehead, Roy immediately recognized him. Among the books brought from Ulambus there is a biography that records famous figures from various kingdoms. Roy just saw it, and there's a note about Arantir. “It was an insult to me because my name came out of the devil's mouth!” Arantir said coldly. “Satan, before I kill you, you better tell me obediently where you came from. I'm sure there's no information about you in the intelligence sent from Sheogh or Eeofol. You seem to come out of nowhere! It really makes me feel uncomfortable. Arantir's tone was obviously not good, which of course made Julia angry. He drew his sword and pointed at Arantir. “Well . I'll return the same words to you. Necromancer, I hope your soul can withstand my torment! ”

Fat Tiger teamed up with Julia, growling and showing Arantir his teeth. He could no longer hold back. There were so many bones in front of him…

“Angel falls ...” Arantir tilts his eyes towards Julia and sneers. “You should worry about yourself first. Do you know how the angels in Cloud City reacted to your appearance? “

Julia wanted to say something, but Roy stopped her. He glanced at the size of the undead army led by Arantir and said, “Arantir, who claimed to be Asha’s Chosen, why do you talk so much? Come on, let me see if Asha is really protecting you! ”

After learning that the necromancer in front of him was Arantir, Roy knew that there was no point in talking anymore. This battle is inevitable. In this case, there is only one option left.

　

　

Don't worry, just do it!

“Hmph-deep. Asha uses everything! The descendants of Urgash will surely perish! ” Arantir raised his hand and prayed. Then he pointed his wand forward with his right hand. “Legion of death, destroy all enemies!”

With Arantir's orders, a gigantic undead army immediately attacked Roy and the others by killing.

Cassandra did not hesitate either. He immediately ordered the skeletal army to fight the enemy…