Northern Front.

Due to the damage to the portal, the pressure on the city wall battle line has dropped a lot.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There would be no annoying demon bat coming for the time being.

However, destroying the portal is not enough, and people have to be organized to completely destroy the portal base.

Demons are good at destruction, but not at creation. The terrain that can be used to build portals is basically natural, either finding places similar to the frame and processing them a little.

So as long as one place is destroyed, there is basically no need to worry. In the short term, the demons will definitely have to find another place to build a portal, and the distance from the city wall will be forced to be farther away.

At that time, due to distance restrictions, neither side will be able to defeat each other immediately, and the war will be considered to have really begun.

As for when it will end, it is probably necessary to consume all the soul and evil energy accumulated by the demon.

But this is just a temporary repulsion, just like a demonic battle in front of you. It is over and will appear again in the future.

It’s not that no one has ever thought about how to completely end all this, but the demon is like a natural phenomenon that comes regularly. Dead souls and negative emotions, which accumulate to a certain extent, will lead to the return of the demon.

It is like a wake-up call to unite all races that are no longer united in peace.

This may be the law of this world.

"Be ready, we will launch a ground strike directly from the air this time."

The teams on the city wall gathered again. Taking advantage of the destruction of the portal, the demons were seriously injured and the order was ineffective, so they quickly set off.

Luo Huai brought back the exact location drawings, so the action was very simple.

Just airborne the arcane golems and let them rush into the cave with their blasting devices.

The blasting device is provided by the goblin clan.

At noon that day, good news came back, except for a goblin bomb that exploded in mid-air, everything went well.

No one cares about this small flaw. After all, it is goblin technology, and everyone is mentally prepared.

The atmosphere behind the city walls suddenly eased a lot, and the king's adventure arrangement also successfully increased his reputation due to his success.

Let’s not talk about the good and bad at this time... After all, as long as this behavior is successful, few people will care about how risky it is at the beginning.

Then, the king, who had a rare sleep, got up early in the morning and fell ill again.

It would be better to say that the disease became worse because of a good night's sleep.

The reduction in frontline pressure did not seem to alleviate the king's phobia of insufficient firepower. On the contrary, it gave him more time to worry about this matter.

The next one may be battles, weapons, supplies, food, personnel that lasted for several years... As long as the king thought, there would always be countless things that would give him a headache.

However, what makes him most anxious is the shortage of high-end combat units.

I won’t talk about melee warriors. No matter how strong they are, they are still a single person. Even paladins like the Kingdom Army can conduct high-intensity continuous combat, but due to the number limitation, it is still a drop in the bucket for the entire battle situation.

So while thinking, the king submitted an application to the representative of the Elf.

"Awaken the sleeping demon hunter?" The representative of the elf tribe repeated seriously.

"King, I hope you can consider this somewhat inappropriate decision again. The power of the demon is a double-edged sword, and the use of the power of the demon will also cause some controversy."

No one knows the side effects of demon hunters better than the elves. They have been watching their friends and family sleep in the evil energy for many years. They are not only uncomfortable but also uncomfortable.

There are many demon hunters sleeping in the elves. They come from all races. The short-lived ones have already broken themselves, and only some long-lived races are left, and they are still numbing themselves in the evil dream.

What supports them is belief in the future.

They believe there will be a way to restore them to their original state in the future.

If you awaken the demon hunter rashly, a new demon hunter will inevitably be born... Some injured people are unwilling to give up and do not understand the true terror of evil energy. After they see the power of the demon hunter, there will definitely be many people impulsive.

The situation is not yet extremely tense, so there is no need for this.

The Elf Clan Envoys seem to be tactful, but their attitude is very firm.

"King, this matter is indeed inappropriate." Even the generals on the human race did not agree with his proposal.

"All right……"

After a moment of confrontation, the king compromised.

"King, your condition seems to be a little unstable these days. I hope you can rest well while now." The Elf Messenger kindly reminded that she has rich experience and has also noticed changes in the king's style of conduct these days.

"Thank you." The king thanked sincerely, perhaps he himself realized something.

The meeting ends.

"King, you have been overworked these days, relax. The battle situation here has slowed down, and we can hold on for a while."

The person who spoke was a veteran general who was born such a good brother with the king back then. Both of them were kings and ministers and close friends.

He said that the king could only listen a little.

"Oh..." The king finally sighed, nodded silently, and walked out of the tent alone.

The next day, he will relax.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the strong sense of responsibility that the Paladin has always been unable to stop worrying at this time.

Paladins are sublimated by protection, but they will also force themselves to retreat because of protection.

"Oh..." Thinking of this, the middle-aged man with a great responsibility on his shoulders sighed again.

"Come out, you've followed me all the way." He sighed, turned around and bowed slightly, "Friends of the Dragon Clan."

A translucent shadow appeared in front of him, and finally a human figure appeared.

"You are Elsace's father, and I am his friend, so just call me my name." Luo Huai also gave up his invisibility and bowed, "It seems that even if you are relaxing, you can't let go of your vigilance."

"This is my habit, there is no way." The king who walked out of the barracks looked more like an ordinary uncle.

"I always feel an unknown sight these days..."

"That might be an illusion." Luo Huai shrugged, "You are too nervous."

"That's right?" the king smiled and didn't point it out.

Luo Huai has the glory of holy light, and it is even purer than him.

So he won't go into it...

"Let's go together?" After relaxing a little, he saw that Luo Huai had nothing to do, so he actually asked for an invitation.

"No problem." Luo Huai was so happy that he didn't have to worry about stealing.

When walking together, you naturally have to chat together.
Chapter completed!