Niracek stood by the snow-covered altar behind them, watching the three of them walk farther and farther away with a gloomy expression.

Soon after, he suddenly let out a cold snort from the depths of his throat, and then swiped his right hand into the void in front of him, and a dark red portal opened in front of him......

Meanwhile, Quarkek had led Xue Hua and Kane through the streets of Harorgas to a huge stone warehouse.

He walked to the door of a small stone house with a dim light, and reached out and knocked softly on the door.

"Who is it?" A crisp voice with vigilance rang out from inside the stone house.

"Anya, it's me, Qualkek, come out, I have something important to tell you."

"Oh, Great Chief, please wait a minute, I'll be right here."

A few seconds later, the door to the stone house opened, and a female savage, draped in a fluffy cotton blanket, wearing black leather armor and a fur dress underneath, stepped out of the house.

According to the savage's aesthetic concept, the girl who came out of the house was not too pretty.

She didn't have rock-like muscles, she didn't have fierce war paints carved into her face, and she was so thin and thin that she didn't even look like a barbarian child.

But according to the aesthetics of normal human beings, Anya is undoubtedly a very beautiful girl.

She has the special charm that only the northern Russian girls in Xue Hua's original world have, and her wheat-colored skin makes her more healthy and energetic.

"With all due respect, Grand Chief, the documents in the house are quite important, even if you ......"

Anya wrapped in a blanket and looked apologetically at Qualkek, while also glancing at Xue Hua and Kane with curiosity.

"No problem Anya, I'm not here to check through those damn cumbersome papers.

Well, to introduce, this one behind me is Mr. Decca Kane, and you should have heard of his name.

This is Xue Hua, the young necromancer whose fame has even spread to our taverns. ”

Quarkek was not angry at Anya's words, a girl who did not have a strong physique, but who had a delicate mind that ordinary barbarians did not have.

Coupled with the fact that she was the daughter of a deceased elder, Qualkek appointed her as the chief logistics officer of the war.

"Decca Kane! Is it really Lord Kane? ”

Qualkek's introduction made Anya's eyes widen, and she leaned over to Kane's side a little timidly, staring at the old man with a pair of dark brown eyes.

"Uh... Ahem...... Kane was a little nervous by her old face, so he turned to the side and coughed lightly twice to relieve the embarrassment.

Xue Hua was snickering on the side, but Anya ran in front of him again.

In the face of Xue Hua, Anya is not so angry, perhaps because the two are about the same age.

The Barbarian Girl held out her hand to him and introduced herself with a hearty smile: "Hello, Xue, I know you, when there was peace in Harlogas before, almost all the taverns had your story circulating.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Anya, Anya Verek, and thanks to the care of the Grand Leader, I am now the Chief Logistics Officer of all the legions. ”

"Uh... Hello. The corners of Xue Hua's mouth twitched, is this girl too familiar.

He stretched out his hand and shook Anya's hand, and then he saw Anya wink at her, and a bright and yearning smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Do you know Xue, in fact, I envy you for being able to travel everywhere... I've heard you've been to Camp Rogue, Chassi... Well... My sister is also there, how is she doing?

Also, what is the outside world like? You must have been to quite a few places, can you tell me about your adventures? ”

Anya's barrage of questions made Xue Hua a little dumbfounded for a while, and Old Man Kane watched it interestingly from the side, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Ahem, Anya." Qualkek couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only cough helplessly twice, reminding Anya that they still had business to do.

"Oh! Sorry, look at me... Well, please speak, Great Chief, I'll listen. ”

Anya, who was reminded by Qualke, playfully stuck out her little tongue at Xue Hua, and then turned her face to look at Qualkek, with a "I'm serious" expression on her face, but the strange color in her dark brown eyes made Qualkek smile bitterly and shook her head.

"That's right, Xue and Mr. Kane are the helpers sent by the Demon Fortress to help us solve the predicament we are currently facing.

And Xue seems to have a way to help us directly deal with the imminent threat posed by the demon army......"

Speaking of this, Qualkek glanced back at Xue Hua, but found that his face was full of calmness and confidence, and he didn't look pretentious at all, so he nodded secretly in his heart and continued to Anya.

"Therefore, I have decided to use the sacred relics of the clan to help Xue create a chance to turn the tide of the current battle.

I need your help in gathering supplies and passing orders to get all our troops ready for the attack.

Tell them that our counterattack will begin tomorrow morning. ”

Qualkek's order made Anya stunned, and after reacting, she stared at Xue Hua with shining eyes for a while, and then a smile as bright as the sun suddenly appeared on her face.

"I see, Grand Chief, I will convey your orders!"

"Good, I know you're never going to let me down!" Quarkek couldn't help but laugh and reached out to touch the top of Anya's head.

"Hmm! I said don't touch my head! It's already short, but it won't grow tall when you touch it! ”

Anya's puffing coquettishness made the three of them laugh.

From the vanguard of the army of hell pouring into the bloody hills, the laughter of Qualkek resounded through the streets of Harogas for the first time.

......

In the depths of Chaos Purgatory, in the innermost layer of Diablo's Dreadful Soil, a volcanic summit that constantly spews out molten lava and fireballs the size of houses, a huge palace with raging flames is floating in the black-red hellfire that erupts from the volcano.

This is the abode of Diablo, the Lord of Fear, the home of all the horrors of the world and the source of all fears.

Inside the main hall, on a throne made entirely of hot lava, the Dreadgod was dragging its massive, terrifying black-red body around it.

The mere sight of its terrifying husk would drive anyone into madness in fear, and its true voice could instantly scare the lives of an entire city.

In this terrifying, indescribable hall of infinite blood-red lightning and unspeakable fear, a figure in black robes shone tremblingly before the throne of the Dreaded Demon God.

"My master, I'm so sorry that our ambush failed......"