The villain just wants to go offline

On the border of the Magvolia Empire, beyond the Expedition Pass, beyond the city of Kresse, there is the other side of the border bounded by the Monster Forest.

The land is no more vibrant than the human race, covered with green plants. The demon race's land is full of rugged rocks, desolate, with sandstorms, and a harsh climate.

The sky in the Demon Race area has always been dim and blood-red moonlight under a blood moon. It seems that the blood-like color is the most suitable for this race.

And this land is filled with bloody killings all the time.

The demons are short of resources, and every bite of food is precious. Two humanoid monsters are fighting for a mouse, crawling on the ground, naked, and covered with a layer of lizard-like green scales.

These were two lizardmen fighting over a mouthful of food.

Scenes like this appear in every corner of the demon clan.

Until the sky filled with smoke and dust rolled in from the horizon, countless demonic armies attacked and swallowed up the two lizardmen who were fighting for food.

In this way, the demons along the way were absorbed by this group of demons who didn't know when they would appear or rise, and gradually formed a huge army.

Further within the borders of the Demon Clan, instead of the miscellaneous soldiers who only knew how to kill through instinct, villages began to gather, and all kinds of Demon Clan began to live together, huddle together for warmth, and fight against the harsh living environment of the Demon Clan.

Just by looking at it, you will find that the village has long been deserted, and there are messy footprints on the ground, covered by the wind and sand.

Some leftovers were knocked to the ground.

Further into the depths of the demon clan is a city close to the Middle Ages where civilization began to be established.

In the center of the demon clan is a huge and ancient castle, on a cliff, backed by the rainy and thundering night sky.

Densely packed demons began to gather, and more demons began to gather towards the center of the demons.

The miscellaneous demons on the periphery were driven towards the center of the demons, while the demons in some settlements were captured and driven towards the center of the demons like wild beasts...

...which is the Demon King's Castle.

The demons believe in the law of the jungle, and conscription is a unilateral order from the ruler.

The demon clan, which has been multiplying for hundreds of years, once again gathered into a large army and rushed to the Demon King's City.

And in this castle that had been empty for a hundred years, he welcomed his new owner.

Inside the main hall of the Demon King's City, filled with a gloomy atmosphere of terror.

On the throne that had lost a corner, a figure nearly three meters tall was sitting on the throne. The shadow covered most of his body, and only a pair of devil horns and the hooves of sheep trampling on the ground could be vaguely seen.

clatter! clatter!

His nails hit the stone armrest of the throne, making a sharp sound.

A pair of terrifying scarlet eyes slowly opened in the darkness, showing a trace of laziness and indifference to everything.

He glanced at the sparse figures under the throne.

Important characters also arrive one by one.

A black hole-like magic wave appeared in the darkness, and a pair of demon wings slowly opened, revealing the figure of a demon with a goat's head and a human body.

The elegant old goat held a cane, snorted, walked up to a quiet place under the throne, set up a chair that was still intact, and sat down.

"Bah hum~~"

The goat-headed demon nodded its head towards the demon king on the throne. After all, he was the demon king born in this family.

The First Elder, the Goat-Headed Demon: Barbasto is here.

The Demon King nodded and gestured.

Then the evil dragon who appeared in the Second Yuan Dynasty appeared, and the huge black dragon body rushed into the castle hall, trampling to death several demons that were in the way. Sparks flew from its mouth from time to time, and every step made the Demon King's City crumbling like a dilapidated house.

"Roar!"

As the evil dragon roared, the figure of the black dragon gradually became smaller, and finally turned into the image of a strong middle-aged man with a dragon horn in his black hair.

This is the second elder of the demon clan, the evil dragon: Baham.

Then there is no more.

After waiting for a long time, the other two elders did not arrive. The Demon King sitting on the throne could no longer pretend to be asleep and opened his eyes.

"Where is the third elder, the fourth elder?"

The Demon King's voice was very low, and his eyes moved to the first elder Barbastor. As a member of the same race, he naturally received preferential treatment and attention.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, the news has been notified to the entire Demon Clan. It stands to reason that everyone will come. As far as I know..."

The goat-headed demon Barbarsto, Gentleman Weiwei, bowed and said: "...the third elder, the Undead Archmage, is still in the process of resurrection. The Undead Territory is currently ownerless. I believe that there will be a new Necromancer to take over and lead him soon." The army of the undead rushes to our aid.”

"As for the fourth elder."

Barbasto glanced at the evil dragon Baham next to him and cast a questioning look.

"Hmph~~"

The black-haired burly man snorted angrily at the old sheep-headed man. At first glance, he looked like a reckless man who didn't know anything.

Barbasto smiled and didn't care, and said to the Demon King: "The Blood Ancestor went to destroy the elves during the last Holy War and then lost news. His whereabouts are still unknown, and the Blood Ancestor Heraloth does not have the Blood." She is so dependent that we don’t even know her life or death. The best plan is that the Blood Ancestor is sealed somewhere so that the blessing of the Blood Ancestor will not interrupt the inheritance.”

"Human beings are really unreliable if they eat rubbish inside and outside!"

Baham spat, and a large mouthful of saliva filled with sparks, splashed on Barbasto's leather shoes, and snorted: "Sheep's hooves wear leather shoes, and you can't tell the difference between human feet and hooves!"

"Uh-huh!"

The sheep-headed demon's face darkened and he was spat on. No matter how gentleman he is, he can't hide his grace.

"Ignorant person!"

With a loud shout, the ram-horned demon will teach the evil dragon Baham a lesson and show him why he is the first elder.

"Politeness does not apply to demons. Big fists are the last word. Whose fist is harder?"

Baham vividly displays the fierce style of the demons.

The momentum of the two elders exploded, shocking some of the nearby demons who came to tremble, and were pushed to the ground in embarrassment.

"Stop it all!"

The Demon King shouted coldly, and the black magic power spread out, dispersing the momentum of the two elders, and said in a deep voice: "It is the beginning of the Holy War, not the time for internal fighting. The third and fourth elders are not here, and the war cannot be carried out. Delay is the time for rectification. I will not allow anyone to participate in internal fighting. Anyone who violates this will..."

"…die!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, the whole place fell into deathly silence, and a shadow of death enveloped them.

"As you command, Lord Demon King!"

All the demons, whether they were the goat-headed demon Barbasto or the arrogant evil dragon Baham, knelt on one knee and bowed their heads in loyalty.

brush!

The demon king waved his cloak, stood up and stepped on the stairs step by step. The sheep's hooves made a crunching sound. He searched for the throne and stood in the middle of the stairs. He shouted loudly: "The demon army is mobilized and will march out today to crush the human race!" "

"Let the holy war and the iron hooves of the demons trample on humans again!"