Further west than the western frontier of Grecken, there used to be a giant magic eye. Once upon a time, it would be active from time to time, and then a large number of terrible demons would pour out.

Cerberus is overwhelming, and there are also high-level demons who are vicious. These damn creatures will slaughter civilians, destroy cities, and leave nothing behind.

But now, the magic eye here has been silent for a long, long time. There are traces of demons here, and all kinds of plants begin to flourish all around.

Some small animals began to take root here, and some low-level magical beasts also began to haunt here.

The walls of the city, which had long been deserted and in ruins, were crawling with weeds, and there were no traces of the collapsed sentry posts.

The magicians who were once stationed here have also been reduced to dust, and there is no trace of the place where they were buried.

An elderly magician stepped on the soft dirt, bypassed the pale devil dog's ribs, and slowly walked to a mottled stone tablet.

This is still recognizable, the few traces left on the battlefield back then - for the 10,000 great magicians who died here in the year, the commanders of the magician legions of the year, left this stone monument here.

The wind and frost have eroded everything here beyond recognition, and this stone tablet that was originally engraved with words has long lost any traces of human carving.

It lay there like a humble stone, covered with all sorts of natural wounds.

The magician lowered his head and walked over to the stone, but was stunned. For he saw a bouquet of flowers, laid at the foot of the stone.

With a sigh of relief, the magician also placed the bouquet in his hand, and he fell to one knee, leaning the bouquet against the stone with some difficulty, closing his eyes reverently, and reciting softly in his mouth.

Back then, his great-great-great...... My great-grandfather arrived here with 300 soldiers and died here fighting for the world.

Those soldiers bravely faced their own deaths, just to be able to keep the world alive.

They fought against death here, faced thousands of times more demons, and still did not flinch, and finally used their lives to interpret the meaning of the word bravery.

"My great ancestors...... I have come here today to worship you in the hope that you will rest in peace...... We are no longer fighting for survival, and the rise of humanity has become unstoppable! After all, your efforts will be rewarded, and your heroic deeds will be remembered by everyone. After the old magician finished speaking, he pressed his knees and stood up slowly.

Then, he looked up at the Eye of Magic, which had been silent for a long time, and who had caused the world so much suffering.

The next second, his eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

Because he saw a demon soldier in heavy armor walk through the dim light of the Magic Eye and out of the energy barrier.

Immediately after, a second demon stepped out, also wearing armor and taking heavy steps.

In this way, demon soldiers appeared one after another in Elanciris, a sight that had not happened in more than half a year.

What's even more terrifying is that these demons all have meat wings, and they are all more than two pairs of meat wings, which means that they are all high-level demons, at least terrifying existences at the level of demon generals.

They weren't so vicious, they were even a little handsome. Their steps were slow and ritualistic, as if they were on their way to the temple.

The old magician wanted to turn around and flee, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw two bouquets of flowers at his feet. He gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, and stared at the murderers who had committed countless sins in this world.

The magical aura around him began to fluctuate disorderly, and the energy in his body began to roll and gather. At this moment he was ready for battle, ready to fight once again with those damned enemies where his ancestors had fought.

He couldn't turn around and run away, that would really disgrace his ancestors. Even if he dies here, he will prove his courage and glory at the last moment of his life.

But he also knew that he was facing the most vicious demons, and even from the neat armor on these demons, he could judge that their combat power was definitely the strongest elite.

At this time, how could such a powerful demon force appear here? In the old magician's mind, such a question arose.

However, before he could figure out the key point, a terrifying aura appeared near him.

For a moment, it was as if a little white rabbit had been targeted by an evil dragon, and the old magician even felt that he had become struggling to breathe.

It couldn't be more terrifying! Many, many times stronger than him, unfathomable power!

It seems that as long as he carelessly makes a small wrong response, he will be wiped out in the next second and completely disappear from this world.

So, he used all his strength to adjust his breathing, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and finally regained some control over his body.

Then, he saw a beautiful woman in fiery red armor, riding a huge and sturdy earth dragon beast, appear at the feet of the Magic Eye.

The old magician swallowed, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman. However, the reason why he swallowed his saliva was not because the woman was beautiful, but because his whole person was down at this moment.

Yes, it's down!

He saw the strangest scene he had seen in the more than 100 years he had lived in this world.

The strange woman who exuded a terrifying aura from her body, a powerful being in fiery red armor, was surrounded by a human who was also riding an earth dragon beast.

And that human, wearing the military uniform of the Orchid Hill Empire, seems to be nothing special. The two of them talked and laughed, strolling on their mounts among a group of powerful demon guards.

"I'm sorry to waste your time doing this with me." Aresia, who was sitting on the Earth Dragon Beast, was heroic and said to the officer beside her with a smile on her face.

The human officer who was also riding the Earth Dragon Beast was generous and decent, and made a gesture of invitation with his hand: "It's okay, I have been ordered to accompany you all the way from here to Seris, so that you can have as comprehensive a comprehensive understanding of the Iran Hill Empire as possible...... So, you're welcome. ”

The old magician in the corner was messy in the wind, for he had never seen a human, living in the midst of a group of demons, talking and laughing......