Throne of Seals: The God of Magic Descends, the Demonic Tide Breaks at Dawn

Chapter 108: Two against eight? That's quite a challenge!
"For the Alliance!!"

Qiu Yonghao propped himself up with his heavy sword, while I gritted my teeth and pulled out the broken blade from my waist. The two old soldiers supporting each other were like candles flickering in the wind, but they ignited the fighting spirit of the remaining defenders.

The warriors who had been scratched by the demons were instantly healed under the golden rain!
Seeing this incredible scene, they all turned their gazes to Lin Ye in the center of the battlefield.

Then, following in the footsteps of Qiu Yonghao and Ren Wokuang, they charged towards the demons with their weapons in hand!

"For the Alliance!!"

Lin Ye suddenly raised the hand holding the Sun and Moon Staff, and the Sun and Moon Stone at the top of the staff immediately burst forth with dazzling light.

At the breach in the city wall, a half-zhang-high ice barrier rose from the ground, and the blades of the Zelin tribe's twin-sword demon almost sparked when they struck the ice.

But the next second, several gray lights suddenly shot out from the cracks in the ice.

Swish! !

Cai'er's Grim Reaper's Scythe pierced through the ice barrier, and the air currents generated by the scythe annihilated the entire demon race!
"kill!!"

Qiu Yonghao's roar shook the city bricks and rubble.

More than thirty fully recovered warriors rushed towards the inner side of the ice barrier, weapons in hand, and charged once again at the invading demons.

The screams of the Zelin demon soldiers mingled with the crackling of burning grease. Their bluish-gray bodies twisted into bizarre arcs in the sea of ​​fire. The hidden Di Ke tribe was forced out of their original forms by the flames, leaving bloody marks on the ice barrier.

Suddenly, the sound of metal clanging together came from high above.

Cai'er stepped onto the falling Beta Flying Demon and soared into the air. The Death Scythe drew a full moon arc in her hand, the blade cleaving through the fangs of the bloodthirsty Beta, and the hilt precisely struck the wing root of the Golden Bird Demon.

The next moment!
The once overwhelming Beta Flying Demon horde suddenly collapsed!
Looking around, one could see Lin Ye standing at the top of the tower, his Sun and Moon Staff unleashing a sky full of ice spikes, each ice spike trailing a pale blue flame, as if drawing shooting stars across the sky.

"Beware of the Eight-Eyed Warlock!"

Ren Wo Kuang suddenly threw his battle axe, the spinning blade grazing past Lin Ye's ear and shattering a silent, purplish-black ray.

Countless eight-eyed sorcerers stood behind the demon horde, their eyes fixed on Lin Ye.

In the blink of an eye, all eight eyeballs moved simultaneously, and the corrosive beams fired from four of them had already carved deep pits into the ice surface.

Lin Ye waved the Sun and Moon Staff, and the six-pointed star magic circle behind him suddenly expanded, with golden holy light flooding the battlefield like a tide.

The berserker touched by the holy light suddenly clutched its head and roared. The skin of the monsters that were devouring the corpses began to fester, and the bloodthirsty berserker's claws turned to ashes in the holy light.

Even more astonishing is the Nightmare Demon Horse!
These mounts, burning with hellfire, suddenly went out of control, their front hooves digging wildly into the ground, throwing the demon knights off their saddles.

"It's now!"

Qiu Yonghao pointed his heavy sword straight at the enemy formation.

The surviving warriors formed a wedge formation and charged forward, stepping over the corpses of the demons.

The magicians formed a line of arrows to specifically snipe the Beta Flying Demons and Two-Headed Demon Vultures circling low in the sky, clearing the airspace for Cai'er.

Cai'er gripped the Grim Reaper's scythe tightly, and the blade instantly condensed a killing intent colder than death itself.

The moment she spun and swung her weapon, Lin Ye waved his Sun and Moon Staff to remove the ice barrier. The scythe's edge pierced through the wall of fire and split into hundreds of gray lines, raining down on the Demon Eye Sorcerer's formation like a storm.

Boom——!!!!!!

The four-eyed sorcerers' eyeballs shattered in the red light, and the eight-eyed sorcerer let out a piercing shriek. However, the rays emitted by the remaining eyeballs were all blocked by the ice wall that Lin Ye erected with the Sun and Moon Staff.

"Old Ren, catch the axe!" Qiu Yonghao caught the returning battle axe and threw it over.

Ren Wokuang caught the weapon with one hand, turned around and cleaved the giant axe of a bull demon, the blood from the axe blade splattering on his bloodied face. The two smiled at each other, then suddenly charged forward simultaneously, their heavy swords and battle axes tearing a bloody path through the demon horde. Behind them were thousands of roaring defenders, their shadows stretched long by the setting sun, as if they were determined to reclaim this desecrated land.

However, before the golden rain had stopped, seven different roars suddenly echoed through the world.

The clouds were torn apart by an invisible force, and seven beams of light of different colors broke through the clouds and appeared on the battlefield.

Dark elements, like ink, permeated the other half of the sky.

On the far left is Barberette, who has a silver-gray hydra body. Each head is topped with a gold crown inlaid with rubies. When poisonous mist overflows from his lips, it turns into swirling purple smoke. Wherever it passes, the ice barrier turns into pus, but strange crystal flowers condense on the ground.

Betis, standing beside him, was combing through the bone spurs on the bone wings with his finger bones. The pearly bones collided with a clear, bell-like sound, causing Cai'er's scythe to tremble suddenly.

The gray light on the sickle was being absorbed by the bone spikes!
"An ant's trick."

Asmon, standing in the center, revealed human lips and teeth beneath his lion's face. Two curved horns inlaid with emeralds grew from his golden-brown curly hair. While the sonic waves caused the warriors to bleed from their seven orifices, the skull necklace around his neck gleamed softly in the moonlight.

He held the spinning magic core in his palm, and the Sun and Moon Staff that Lin Ye had inserted into the ground suddenly trembled violently, while the Sun Wheel Stone was simultaneously covered in gray dust.

The golden rain is slowly stopping.

On the right, the Moragos lashed out over a hundred tentacles, each with an eyeball at its end growing from an iris-patterned eyelid, with black flames swirling in its pupils like liquid gemstones.

In those fleeting moments as her eyes darted around, Cai'er suddenly felt her soul being gripped. The trajectory of the Grim Reaper's scythe veered off course, and the blade that was supposed to sever the last bloodthirsty beta instead grazed past Qiu Yonghao's armor.

"Holy Light?"

Belial licked his forked tongue. The human body beneath the ram's head wore a purple velvet robe embroidered with thorn patterns. As the sound of his hooves shattering the void caused the earth to crack, the silver threads at the hem of the robe shimmered like stars in the demonic energy.

The dark green demonic flames surrounding him suddenly surged, and the aura that Lin Ye had bestowed upon the warriors melted away like ice and snow. Ren Wokuang's newly healed wounds burst open again, and blood stained half of his armor.

The winged Belial suddenly bellowed, and the golden spiral horns on his bull's head were wrapped with glowing runes. When the sound waves turned into a tangible shockwave, the scales on his bat wings reflected a rainbow-like luster.

The shields of the heavy swordsmen in the front row of the triangular formation shattered inch by inch, and thirty warriors were thrown out, crashing into the city wall and losing consciousness.

Moro beside him flicked his snake hair, each snake's scales like polished obsidian, and golden ancient characters floated in the cursed black mist he spewed. The rocket arrows touched by the black mist suddenly changed direction and shot towards the defending army's camp.

The last Mammon remained half-hidden in the shadows, his twelve pairs of fleshy wings gleaming with a dark purple luster like velvet, and his exposed human hands adorned with seven rings inlaid with different gemstones.

When he raised his hand, Lin Ye suddenly found himself unable to move.
The Staff of the Sun and Moon was bound by countless shadowy chains, which were wrapped with glowing vine patterns, and the Sun and Moon Stone at the top of the staff was completely extinguished.

The oppressive aura of the seven demon gods pressed down on Lin Ye's shoulders like a mountain, but Lin Ye remained calm and composed.

"They've finally shown themselves!"

Lin Ye's lips curled slightly, and his previous abnormal state vanished instantly.

He simply shook the Sun and Moon Staff, and the wounded soldiers were fully restored.

Then, Cai'er also came to Lin Ye's side, carrying the Grim Reaper's scythe.

The purified realm shone with a dazzling, holy light.

Asmon saw this situation.

It immediately burst into deafening laughter, its lion-like nose twitching to reveal its perfectly white teeth.

"Hahaha! How dare an ant presume to speak ill of God?"

(End of this chapter)