Throne of Gods: The mighty power of the heavens, the holy dragon descends upon the world!

Chapter 106 Reclaiming Lost Territory!
With Saint Guard Twelve tearing through the defenses, Saint Guard VIII led the army straight in, heading straight for the Dragon Rider Demon God Asmodeus.

Even a low-ranking fourth-tier Minotaur heavy infantryman could smash the head of a white skull in just a few blows with his great axe and hammer.

Until the sixth-tier black skeleton entered the arena, its bone knife was incredibly swift, killing the fourth-tier bull demon as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

Thousands of black skeletons roared in unison, leading the army to advance steadily.

Niu Li's heart was bleeding as he watched hundreds of his people die every minute and every second. What could he do?

Swinging the heavy hammer in his hand, Niu Li strode towards Saint Guard No. 8.

"Stop it right now!"

The heavy hammer, carrying a fierce wind, crashed down. Facing an attack with nearly 100,000 spiritual power, even the soul fire in Saint Guard No. 8's eye sockets did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"clang!"

Holding the gun in one hand to block the heavy hammer, Saint Guard 8 deflected the bull's strength with a single blow and headed straight for Asmodeus.

Asmodeus's face darkened, and the hell dragon beneath him transformed into the armor on his body.

He refused to believe that just anyone could come along with talent comparable to Su Zhe.

With your mere ninth-tier level one weapon, what do you have to fight me with?

The flag spear unleashed bursts of dark spiritual energy, and Asmodeus's three heads spewed out angry black flames.

Saint Guard No. 8 allowed the flames to burn him, and the spiritual power of the spear in his hand erupted.

As a Death Knight, Holy Guardian No. 8's attack was imbued with a strong element of light.

"Pfft!"

Saint Guard 8 traded blows, piercing Asmodeus's chest.

A glint of madness flashed in Asmodeus's eyes.

"Niu Li! Hold them off!"

Upon hearing this, Niu Li understood the meaning behind Asmodeus's words and rushed forward frantically, almost resorting to a strategy of trading injury for life to hold off Saint Guard No. 8.

Asmodeus stepped back, touching the piercing wound on his chest, and with a wave of his hand, a massive demonic pillar flew out of the city lord's mansion.

Asmodeus's eyes burned with fervor as he instantly activated his demonic transformation.

Su Zhe frowned and activated his Light Speed ​​Flash to quickly approach.

If Asmodeus were to complete his demon transformation, this battle would be much more difficult.

Seeing this, Niu Li disregarded the fact that Saint Guard No. 8's spear had pierced his thigh and turned around to block Su Zhe with a strike.

Su Zhe was furious.

"Asura Thorn!"

Light elements, solidified to their extreme, transform into a sharp blade, a single shot wielding immense power.

The hammer in Niu Li's hand shattered, and Su Zhe thrust his spear again. Terrifyingly sharp light elements and spear intent erupted, crushing Niu Li's head.

Su Zhe and Saint Guard No. 8 turned around, only to see that Asmodeus had already completed his demon transformation.

Asmodeus watched coldly as Niu Li died, his aura, comparable to that of a ninth or fourth-tier warrior, swept across the battlefield, and several Holy Guards gathered behind Su Zhe.

"You're going to pay for this!"

Asmodeus roared, his flag spear carrying heavy black dragon shadows, and his ninth-tier, fourth-level attack power forced Su Zhe to retreat continuously.

"Divine Binding!"

Gravity spell!

"Frozen!"

Numbers 7, 9, and 11 instantly unleashed their prepared control magic, hindering Asmodeus's movement. His body, entangled by fine golden threads, emitted steam.

With a sudden swing of the Holy Guardian Seven Staff, the golden threads firmly controlled Asmodeus's point of attack.

Su Zhe seized the opportunity.

"The Holy Dragon has descended!"

The landlord transformed into golden light and merged into Su Zhe's body.

"Angels and demons!"

Two illusory figures, each over ten meters tall, appeared, like celestial beings.

The Armor of Light and the Crown of Light shone brightly, instantly elevating Su Zhe's cultivation to the ninth rank, second level with a fivefold boost. A platinum-gold dragon soul phantom emerged from the Heavenly Saint Rift Spear in his hand.

"Fear Demon!"

Su Zhe let out a low shout and activated his ninth-tier attack skill, instantly draining the 80,000 units of stored spiritual energy within the Light Healing Spirit Furnace.

The towering demonic phantom swung its twenty-meter-long spear.

A sinister look appeared on his face, which had been strangely peaceful.

Asmodeus was terrified and turned to flee, but was struck by a small green demon.

Killing Demon!
Unable to suppress the murderous intent welling up within him, Asmodeus charged toward Su Zhe with bloodshot eyes.

The flag-spear, covered in black flames, thrust straight forward, and both sides roared in unison.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sounds of spiritual energy colliding and exploding were incessant, and the eyes of Holy Guard Number Ten, who had been hiding in the shadows, flashed.

A flash of cyan light appeared, and the epic dagger moved silently.

Assassins aim for a single, decisive strike.

The moment Saint Guard 10 appeared in everyone's sight, Asmodeus was stabbed in the back of the head, leaving a bloody hole.

The sudden, sharp pain caused Asmodeus to loosen his grip by a third.

A single point can lead to utter defeat!
Asmodeus's dark spiritual power was completely overwhelmed by Su Zhe.

"laugh!"

The spear pierced Asmodeus's three heads.

Looking at the three candied hawthorns hanging on the spear, Su Zhe snorted coldly.

"It's better that you're dead, so you won't harm the best of humanity."

In the original story, Asmodeus is the culprit who caused the destruction of Yang Wenzhao's two demon hunter teams, the one that lost its memory.

Asmodeus opened his mouth in frustration, but could not utter a word.

After storing the corpse in his storage ring, Su Zhe took out the Crown of the Demon God, his gaze flickering slightly as he looked at the Demon God Pillar.

But Su Zhe did not make a move even after the Demon God Pillar flew away.

Feng Xiu values ​​the Demon God Pillar even more than A Bao. If Feng Xiu were to shatter the Demon God Pillar, A Bao would definitely disregard the three-year agreement and attack him.

Moreover, Su Zhe's current task is not to try to shatter the Demon God Pillar, but to reclaim lost territory.

"Everyone spread out and lead your teams to hunt down the demons in Narik Province. Reinforcements will arrive in five days. Do not let the demons here threaten the newly built fortress."

The five Holy Guards obeyed and left, while Su Zhe's gaze turned to something further away.

There are three other provinces surrounding Narik Province, and news of this will soon leak out. Demon reinforcements could arrive at any time, so he needs to make some preparations.

The eternal melody flickered slightly as Su Zhe entered the Tower of Eternity.

This time, he stepped into the pillar of light on the fourth level without the slightest hesitation.

In the empty space, two figures, one in red and one in blue, stood silently, seemingly waiting for Su Zhe for a long time.

Holy Guard VI, Fire Mage; Holy Guard V, Ice Warrior.

(The images of Guardians No. 5 and 6 are for reference only!)

The two Holy Guards exuded an aura that was in no way inferior to that of Number Seven or Number Eight.

The pillar of light surrounding them disappeared the moment Su Zhe entered, and the two Holy Guards acted without saying a word.

The crimson magic robes of the Sixth Guardian billowed, and the dense fire-elemental spiritual energy resembled the prelude to a volcanic eruption, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Su Zhe at any moment.

The fifth Holy Guard, clad in ice-blue armor and wielding an ice-blue heavy sword in each hand, charged toward Su Zhe.

With one melee fighter and one mage, their coordination makes the challenge far greater than the previous solo defense mode.

Seeing this, Su Zhe's figure merged back into his body, and the spear in his hand trembled.

"Please enlighten me, seniors!"

The platinum-gold dragon shadow roared, and Su Zhe's figure advanced instead of retreating, heading straight for the Fifth Holy Guard.

Almost instantly, Su Zhe could see the cold blue soul fire in Number Five's eye sockets...

(End of this chapter)