Start from Fulilian

"Plant troops? Zombie troops? Are you so scared by a little bit of evil magic? You're not worthy of being a soldier of your country!"

Charles looked at the battle report in his hand and angrily swept everything on the table to the ground.

"You lost a place as important as Flower City! You gave them so many elite cavalry, but they couldn't even defeat a small division of the rebel army! Your grandfather was a great hero who led his remaining troops to hold out against the siege of the demons for three years! How come you are so useless!!"

Just when Charles was feeling helpless and furious, a beautiful lady came over and handed him a bowl of medicine.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. It's not good for your health to get angry. If you fall ill, wouldn't that just satisfy the rebels?"

"Too."

Charles controlled his breathing and gradually calmed down. "Thank you for your advice, ma'am. I'm feeling much better now."

After drinking the medicine, he asked again, "Madam, you are always smart. Do you have any clever ideas to defeat the enemy?"

Charles was just saying it casually, and he didn't really expect the other party to explain it.

"Your Majesty, since it is difficult to win with our army alone, why not borrow the power of the demons?"

She extended her hand and pointed at the map. "As long as we abandon Shak City on this land, we can not only allow the demons to connect with the rebels, but also use it as a precondition for the demons to attack, forcing the rebels to be attacked from the flank. We can also withdraw the garrisoned troops and strengthen our overall strength."

Charles' eyes widened. "If we withdraw the troops, then the people of Shak City will..."

"Your Majesty, this is a necessary sacrifice. Do not be soft-hearted."

"..."

He had never encountered a woman with a soft heart, but he had now seen how cold-hearted a woman could be.

Although it is against the will of heaven, if such a strategy is really adopted, there may be a very significant turning point on the battlefield.

For a moment, Charles was indeed very moved, and when he was about to agree, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

"who!"

I turned around suddenly, but didn't see any outsiders.

"What is it, Your Majesty?"

"No, it's nothing. It's probably just an illusion. It's been like this lately. From time to time, I get a chill down my spine, like when I was a kid and made a mistake and my father stared at me."

As he said this, he shrank his head in disappointment, "I'll...think about it..."

The next day, new battle reports came in. The rebels captured another city, cut off the heads of all those who dared to resist, and built a pyramid in front of another city controlled by the kingdom's army.

"Too deceiving!"

This time, Charles, who was desperate to kill Ivan, ignored the chill behind him and summoned his wife.

"I've decided to adopt your plan, but how do I contact the Demon King?"

The noble lady smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, do you remember that the demon assassin who last assassinated the old king is still imprisoned in the dungeon?"

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The Demon King's Castle stands in the wilderness, its walls tall and thick, exuding an ancient and majestic atmosphere.

The stone pavement showed traces of time and was slightly mottled. From time to time, an eerie wind whistled through the city, mixed with faint strange noises.

"Humans are truly a fascinating species. If we live long enough, we'll see all sorts of strange things."

On the dark throne, the burly demon king with huge horns on his head picked up the letter written to him by the human king and took a look. At first he thought his eyes were blurry, but he didn't expect it to be real.

"Who possessed the lady who made the suggestion? She's so talented."

"That lady is a pure human and is not possessed by us."

"what?"

So what is she trying to achieve by doing this?

The Demon King's face suddenly showed a variety of expressions. After a long time, he regained his composure and asked a demon beside him who was brimming with dark aura, "Lord Shulahat, what do you think?"

"I'm sorry, Demon King. The goddess repaired the loophole in the world after my death in this time and space, making it impossible for me to peek into the future. Until now, I still have no signs of a breakthrough."

"I've told you many times that you, who can't see into the future, are the most powerful brain in the entire demon clan. Don't waste your time on that. Just analyze it normally."

"Yes."

Shulahat spoke without any emotion, "We can agree to their request, but this time, we must not allow our demons to kill all the humans in Shak City."

"Oh? Why?"

"Let some of the refugees from Shak City, who were taken over by the demons, sneak into the territory of that fake hero, or even join the army to climb up. Remember, the strongest fortress is often breached from the inside."

"What a good plan! As expected of Lord Shulahat. I'll do as you say." The Demon King praised him, then asked, "How are you adapting to the evil god's favor?"

"Fortunately, my body can barely bear it."

"Well, in that case, I'll just summon some more demons from parallel universes. It's such a shame for that child named Aura. She was such a promising child, and we were planning to make her the next Demon King, but she slipped out of our control due to some unexpected circumstances."

The demon king of the parallel world used his own death to mark the coordinates of the timeline, allowing him to now summon the demons who had died in that parallel world through that mark and the power of the evil god.

Of course, there are restrictions, a demon can only be summoned once, and must have died no more than a hundred years ago at that point in time.

Adhering to the rule that two identical things cannot exist in the same world, he would wait until his subordinates died and their positions were vacant before summoning them.

Moreover, due to the strengthening of the evil god, the summoned demons are often much stronger than those in this world.

"Resurrect! My subordinates—"

Miracle Graosam, Golden Land Mahat, Immortal Bezer, Bloodstained Military God Rivale, Nameless Great Demon Solitier... Special Summon!

One after another, figures shrouded in ominous black air continued to appear in the hall of the Demon King's City. Soon, these black air gathered together and turned into black beams of light that shot straight into the sky, tearing a crack in the sky. Behind them was a fat, ferocious eyeball.

This was an unexpected event that even the Demon King had not anticipated.

He was not a die-hard fan of the evil god, but was trying to take advantage of him. Now this violent fluctuation could definitely not be concealed from the goddess, and exposing himself to her sight would definitely do more harm than good.

Tentacles continued to extend from the eyeball, gradually expanding the gap.

Anyone with normal aesthetic sense would feel nauseous and want to vomit at the first sight, but the next moment, a ray of holy light accurately hit the gap and shattered the eyeball.

However, the gap in the sky did not disappear, but instead tended to expand, until a figure appeared out of nowhere and disappeared into the gap, closing the door.

"This evil god... couldn't he have asked if it was appropriate to appear before he came out?"

The Demon King sighed.

Now, the real holy sword is probably about to be born, so we can only speed up the attack.

Although the goddess will not attack him directly, once the brave man picks up the sword, it will be no different from facing death. I hope the evil god can delay for a while longer.

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In the Brave Cave of the Land of Swords, Angris, who sensed the arrival of the evil god, immediately teleported to this place with Zanze. Although she liked to travel slowly, the situation was critical, so she had to hurry.

"Xiao Zanze, draw out the holy sword, you are the new hero! This world needs your salvation--"

I'm a hero? Really?

With my combat power, I can defeat ordinary demons, but I have no chance of defeating the Demon King.

Zanze watched as Angris casually rubbed a sword and stuck it into a stone, but in his heart he didn't actually want to pull it out.

"And I probably can't pull it out. How do I look like a hero?"

"If I say you are, you are. As a goddess, can't you give the child a little cheat to enjoy?"

Secret operation!

No, this is a clear box!

"Besides, don't you want to help Ivan? He's too weak alone in front of the evil god. With the holy sword that can attack the evil god, I'm sure he'll have an easier time."

Heart moved.

The reasons of saving the world and saving all the people in the world seemed a bit too heavy for Zanze, but if it was to help his father, it would be much easier for him to accept psychologically.

So Zanze grasped the sword and pulled it out little by little.

The next day, Shak City evacuated all its garrisons and nobles overnight, exposing countless civilians directly to the demon army.

When Ivan heard the news, his eyes widened. He really didn't expect that Char would dare to do such a thing, but the current battle situation made it impossible to split up the ordinary troops. He could only let Aura lead the newly formed Headless Knights to block the attack, and Furlin would accompany him to supervise the battle.

The only magic tank that was still in the beta testing phase was also transferred over.

The magic tank stood on the battlefield like a majestic steel behemoth. The lines of its body were smooth and tough, and its heavy armor was made of rare magic metals. The surface was engraved with profound spells and mysterious runes, and it exuded a powerful magic field at all times.

The unique suspension device and huge tracks inlaid with magic gems allow it to walk on all kinds of complex terrains as if it were flat ground, and every rotation emits powerful magical fluctuations.

Amidst billowing dust and smoke, Aura led more than a thousand headless knights to the front of the Demon King's army.

Seeing some very familiar faces, he jumped out of the magic tank in surprise.

"Solitier, Livale, Shulahart... Why are you here——"

"Aura, I didn't expect you to actually defect to the human side. You are a disgrace to the demon race."

There was always a smile on Solitaire's face. Even when she was mocking, the smile that seemed to be fixed with glue did not change at all.

She then looked at a certain white-haired female elf supervising the battle team next to Aura, "How lucky I am to have met Fulilian from a thousand years ago. It is finally my turn to take revenge on you."

"Another group of demons from a parallel world. They're just like cockroaches." Fulilian responded coldly, "By the time I saw one, there was already a whole swarm."

Aura: "..."

This is somewhat a case of personal revenge.

You dare to call Ms. Aura a cockroach? You provoke me today, which is considered as—

Fulilian glanced at Aura.

It's like kicking cotton.

Anger burned fiercely within Aura, causing her to lash out in anger.

Solitaire sneered, "Your confidence comes from that weird magical machine?"

Fulilian said, "Let's launch the attack, Aura. This will also be a test of the magic tank's performance."

"Wait a minute, I don't really know how to drive yet!"

"It's okay, come on, I believe you can do it-"

Don't have inexplicable trust in me at this time!

"Flillian, let's retreat first. We can't defeat the three big demons facing us."

"Launch the attack, that's the order."

Aura gritted her teeth and bravely got into the magic tank. She frantically operated various buttons and levers, and the magic tank roared and rushed forward rapidly.

The Dualless Knights followed suit, their hooves clattering across the ground. Solitaire sneered, her hand gleaming with magic as a powerful magical attack launched towards the magic tank.

The tank, sensing an impending attack, formed a shield in front of it, blocking the blow and directly converting the energy into a fusion with its own magic power.

The muzzle began to eject powerful magic beams, hitting the demon army of the Demon King's army and causing chaos.

"What? I'm pretty accurate with my shots."

Seeing this, Livale roared and rushed towards the magic tank, his body emitting a terrifying black aura.

However, the Dullahans under their control did not flinch, surrounding Livale and engaging in a desperate battle. From behind, Shulahat cast strange dark magic, attempting to disrupt Aura's command.

Solitaire also used her unique magic to create flying swords in the air and bombarded the downwards fiercely, and the monsters took the opportunity to surround the magic tank.

"Is it really too much to let Aura fight alone?"

Fulilian took out the only machine gun in the world from the space ring, and used mutated transparent nuts to make a protective shield, which could fully resist physical attacks, and the tank's own magic shield could protect it from magic attacks.

She inserted the muzzle of the gun into the reserved hole and placed the machine gun directly on the tank.

He pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

"Da da da da da!" Dense bullets poured out like a rainstorm, sweeping towards the monsters around. Those monsters rushing in the front were instantly riddled with holes.

Falling one after another...

ps: I will win the civil war and defeat the devil soon

Fulilian (Thousand Years of Past): Chapter 74: The Theory of the Thief Cat

"withdraw!"

After Shulahat discovered that the demon army was at a disadvantage and it was difficult to turn the tide, he decisively issued a retreat order.