The Magic Empire for 20,000 years

Chapter 293 Facing the Seraph Marche Kid!

On the banks of the dark, viscous River Styx, a fierce battle is underway.

The deafening roar of explosions echoed repeatedly, causing the earth and distant rocky mountains to tremble slightly.

Grand Duchess Zariel, the devil, led the charge, flames billowing above her head.

The high-ranking legendary demon raised and lowered his sword, engaging in a fierce battle with Koschitch, the frost giant king wielding a giant warhammer.

"Grand Duchess Zariel, the first level of Hell? It's her!"

The Frost Giant King withstood the Demon Grand Duke's relentless attacks, his face slashed and bleeding from sharp blades.

The savage, brutal, reckless, and warlike demon lord retreated several steps, his expression now one of panic.

This is……

Have we fallen into an enemy trap?

I got screwed over by that guy Pazuzu!

Meanwhile, unlike Zariel's bravery, Bell, also a high-level legendary demon, flapped his wings and retreated to the rear as soon as the battle began.

The tall demon stayed at a distance, constantly throwing scorching fireballs of hellfire at Pazuzu and Koschitch, causing the two demon lords a great deal of trouble.

Elion also transformed into a spellweaver with six arms, flying through the air and casting spell after spell, either warping time to interfere with enemies or strengthening and supporting Zariel.

rustling.

Thousands of demons attacked from all directions, either spreading their wings to cover the sky and shooting waves of fire rain down on the battlefield, or launching a charge on the ground.

"This is bad, this is the devil's territory. We have too many enemies to deal with!"

Pazuzu took a deep breath and spewed out a large swarm of locusts, forcing back a large number of winged demon soldiers that were flapping in from the air. However, he was immediately hit in the back by a scorching fireball fired by Bell.

Rumble.

Amidst the deafening explosion, Pazuzu's back was blasted to shreds, and the wings of the four eagles were scorched black by the hellfire.

"Fighting on enemy positions is too disadvantageous for us; we must find a way to break out as soon as possible."

Pazuzu's ugly face contorted as he abruptly looked up at Elian, who was making one hand gesture after another in the air, his eyes filled with disbelief, astonishment, and rage.

"why?"

"Human mage Elion? Why are you here?"

"You Eldorans have actually cooperated with the devils of hell?"

Elian did not answer Pazuzu's question. With an expressionless face, he raised his hand again and chanted a spell to reinforce the spatial seal that had almost been dispelled.

Receiving no reply from Elian, Pazuzu barely dodged another fireball from the Demon Overlord Bell, his anger intensifying. He lowered his voice and roared at the creature possessing him:

"What time is it? You should come out and fight too."

"Are you still worried about not daring to show your face?"

"The other side is 3 against 2, and they have a lot of devil reinforcements. There is no way for me and Koschitchell to fight back."

"Seraphim, as long as you can get out, at least we still have a chance to break out."

A solemn and sacred voice resounded in Pazuzu's ears, soothing the disheveled demon lord:
"Wait a mininute."

"Wind Demon King, you attempted to approach the human mage Elion."

“If you can get even a little close to him, I have a way to take him down instantly.”

"Then, I will fight alongside you, and we will definitely be able to break through easily, and it is even possible to kill Zariel."

A hint of doubt flashed in Pazuzu's sharp eyes. He barely dodged Bell's fireball once again and said in a low voice:
I'll trust you this once.

"If you dare to play me, you're dead!"

The angel's clear laughter rang in the ears of the Wind Demon King Pazuzu:

"How could that be? Your Majesty, the Wind Demon King."

"After all, we have the same enemy."

Pazuzu raised his greatsword, braving the fierce fire from Bell and the other demon soldiers, and charged straight at the mage Elion in the air.

At this moment, Elion is assisting Zariel in battle against the Frost Giant King Kosch'uch.

Looking down at Koschitch, the Frost Giant King, who was severely wounded, retreating under Zariel's fierce attack, and whose body was covered in charred wounds, Elion smiled faintly.

The Wind Demon King Pazuzu and the Frost Giant King Koschrich have actually joined forces...

It's not surprising; quite a few other demon lords at different levels don't want to see Eldoron control the mouthpiece of the Abyss, the Plains of Ten Thousand Abyss… Other demon lords are probably still observing. But the Frost Giant King Koschitch, who already has a grudge against me and is known for his recklessness and warlike nature, is the most likely to take direct action…

If we can eliminate the Frost Giant King Koschitch here, that would be an unexpected bonus!
At that time, the 23rd layer of the Abyss, the [Iron Ice Plains], which has lost its Demon Lord, will soon be brought under the control of Eldoron...

Just then, out of the corner of his eye, Elion noticed the Wind Demon King Pazuzu rushing towards him, risking injury.

Elion raised his six arms, forming different hand gestures, as if to cast a spell to counter.

Just then, a pure white figure suddenly split off from Pazuzu's body.

The illusory figure took a step to the left, separated from Pazuzu's body, and then solidified, revealing its true form.

It was an angel with pure white wings, a tall and strong figure, carrying the [Slaughtering Longbow] and the [Dancing Greatsword], exuding a holy aura, like the embodiment of divine punishment and wrath.

Seraphim.

High-ranking legendary angels, the highest-ranking beings among angels, second only to God as holy beings.

An angel and a demon have teamed up.

When this seraph appeared, he deliberately covered his face with pure, dazzling holy light, leaving only brilliant light on his face without any facial features, as if he did not want others to see his appearance.

Even so, just by seeing the other party appear here and feeling that familiar aura, Elian already knew who this angel was.

Marche Kidd!
The Seraphim of the Queen of Gods, Aros.

The prophecy of Aion once revealed that Marchekid was in the first layer of the abyss.

And now, he has indeed shown up!

As an ally of Pazuzu and an enemy of Eldoron.

"I'm sorry, King of Humanity, someone wants me to take you away."

The moment Marchekid appeared, he did not attack with his greatsword and longbow, but instead raised his right hand, revealing a ball of illusory threads that seemed to be woven from pure light.

Marchekid threw the ball of yarn at Elian, who was standing very close in front of him.

ball of yarn...

silk……

In the next instant, the illusory ball of thread spread out, forming a huge net that seemed to contain all possibilities.

Like a spider web hunting a spider, or like a brocade woven by the goddess of fate...

Elion instantly released the spell he had been holding in his hand.

The pre-set spells on the body were also passively triggered in sync under the threat.

Brushing, brushing, brushing.

A dazzling array of colors flashed by.

But nothing happened.

There was no indestructible magic orb to protect Elian, no sudden bolt of lightning to drag his body away from danger...

The spells that were supposed to get him out of danger failed to work.

It was as if Elian's capture in that giant net was his destined fate.

"Power at the level of a true god..."

The emperor of Eldoron narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils reflecting the enormous, illusory spiderweb that was about to envelop him.

"The power of Aros..."

……

The Elven Kingdom of Avando.

At the grand banquet, Queen Aros drank the honey in her cup in one gulp. Listening to the beautiful music, she recalled the plan she had secretly told Marchekid earlier.

"If you have the chance, try to capture Eldoran, the monarch of Eldoran, but don't let outsiders know your identity."

"Capture him. The sixth level of the Abyss, the [Kingdom of a Thousand Eyes], is the domain of the Great Matriarch, the Goddess of the Eye Demons, and also the meeting place of the [Alliance of Dark Gods]'s allied forces."

"He was the destabilizing factor in the plan that I had anticipated from the beginning."

"This is a gift I give you."

"Unless another true god intervenes, it is impossible to stop or escape..."

(End of this chapter)