The winged man commander Andalax was resting at the stone gate, waiting to see if any other tribes' army would come so that he could come up with a reason to report. If the messages were inconsistent, Andalax would be removed from his position.
At this moment, the witch tribe general Diao Luo arrived at the stone gate with the witch tribe wizards. He saw the winged man commander Andalax sitting there and immediately berated him: "Andalax, are all of you winged men useless? You couldn't even stop the Sun-Moon Empire from supporting the White Stork. You better retreat and stop embarrassing yourselves here."
"Do you know who we winged men are facing? It's the demon of death, Qizhou. His ghost soldiers not only cannot be killed, but they also have the power to assimilate. Diao Luo, tell me how to fight against the ghost soldiers!" Andalax roared angrily.
"I don't care if he's a demon of death or a demon of life. I only know that because you winged men are cowards, all the soldiers sent by the Bimong tribe, Incubus tribe, and Insect tribe were annihilated. I will report this to the Union Association and have them judge you." Diao Luo shouted loudly, with a look of resentment on his face.
After hearing this, Andalax began to analyze the situation. "If we winged men fight desperately to resist the ghost soldiers, we will definitely all die, and even more than seventy percent of our soldiers will be assimilated. How many of your witch tribe soldiers can escape? Don't forget, there is also an invulnerable iron man in the city."
"You're talking nonsense! As long as you can stop the ghost soldiers, our four tribes will definitely be able to break through the White Stork Empire. Do you really think that iron man can stop the army of four tribes alone?" Diao Luo roared, his eyes turning red.
"What do you know! Can you break the White Stork Empire within half an hour? Don't forget that the demon of death is also mixed among the ghost soldiers. With a scythe in his hand, he is like the Grim Reaper. No one can stop him." Andalax countered loudly, not believing that there was anything wrong with their winged tribe.
"Within half an hour, we will definitely be able to break the White Stork Empire. Bimong Commander Alva has led soldiers into the territory of the White Stork Empire. Don't forget that Bimong is comparable to the Dragon tribe, and their destructive power is amazing. They can definitely destroy the White Stork. To put it plainly, it's because you winged men are cowards and fearmonger. With you winged men, we can never unify the Divinity and Demon's Continent. I even suspect that you winged men are intentionally doing this, using the Divinity and Demon's Continent to weaken the power of our other four tribes, so that you winged men can rule the Ruined Land." Diao Luo began to express his views and even started to imagine a conspiracy by the winged men to unify the Ruined Land.
"You..."
Andalax trembled with anger, pointing at Diao Luo but unable to say a word.
"Why are you not speaking? Is it because I hit a sore spot? So much so that you dare not argue back?" Diao Luo mocked.
Andalax took a deep breath and realized that reasoning with these witch tribe members was like talking to a wall. He couldn't be present and didn't know how powerful the demon of death Qizhou was.
He then stabbed his spear into Diao Luo's chest, gathering fire elemental power at the tip, causing flames to dance and Diao Luo's chest to explode, chunks of flesh gushing out.
Andalax swung his spear at the witch tribe members, not giving them a chance to use magic.
This was a war with no suspense. The witch tribe had no chance of winning against the winged men. Within a short period of time, all the witch tribe members were killed.
Andalax looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, his face calm. He absolutely could not let Diao Luo go back and report. If Diao Luo spread false information at the Union Association, the four monarchs, including the witch tribe, would definitely think that the winged men wanted to unify the Ruined Land, and it was possible that the four tribes would unite to wipe out the winged men.
"Check if there are any surviving witch tribe members, then burn the bodies." Andalax commanded the soldiers beside him.
"Yes."
After a moment, these bodies were burned to ashes and dissipated into the air.
"Dialo, this is your own doing. Who told you to bark?" Andalax looked at the remnants in the air and muttered to himself.
When everything was packed up, Andalax led the soldiers to step into the stone gate and return to the Ruined Land continent.
At this moment, applause came from behind. "No wonder you Winged Men have the title of the God of Civil War."
Andalax's heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head, only to find a beautiful woman in a white dress, with a shallow smile on her face like a goddess, and her long black hair reaching her waist, contrasting with the dress.
She had irises that emitted a golden glow and elliptical pupils; there were two curling horns on the side of her head, similar to those of a goat, and black angel wings could be seen around her waist. She wore a necklace emitting a golden glow around her neck, with a silver crystal pendant hanging from it. Under the sunlight, a faint black flame could be seen.
This made the soldiers of the Winged Men couldn't help but be infatuated.
The woman in front of them could be called a peerless beauty.
"Who are you?" Andalax looked at this unfamiliar woman and asked cautiously.
"I am the prime concubine of the Demon Emperor, Pure White Devil Yar." Yar said lightly, with a charming smile on her face, like a blooming lily, emanating a subtle fragrance.
Upon hearing that she was a devil, Andalax's face immediately changed. "Kill her."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Winged Men soldiers didn't make any move. They stood still, still fixated on Yar.
"I said kill her!" Andalax yelled angrily.
Those soldiers remained motionless, still staring at Yar with an intense fanaticism as if their souls had been sucked away.
Yar looked at these soldiers, a smile on her lips.
Andalax roared, "What have you done to my soldiers?" Just as he was about to rush forward, his deputy thrust a spear into his back.
"Splurt! Splurt!..." A series of blood flowed from Andalax's wound, and then the Winged Men soldiers pulled out their weapons and launched a frenzy attack on Andalax.
"Ah~~~" Andalax screamed in agony, falling to the ground and struggling. He never expected these soldiers to turn against him.
Accompanied by the screams, Andalax's back was filled with spears like a hedgehog.
Yar sighed lightly, not intervening, just watching this scene quietly, her eyes deep and unfathomable, leaving people wondering what she was thinking.
"You... to them..." Before Andalax could finish his sentence, another Winged Men soldier stabbed a spear into his back, then forcefully stabbed again. Blood sprayed out again and splattered the ground.
Yar looked at Andalax lying on the ground, her face wearing a brilliant smile. She gently opened her lips and said, "I didn't do anything. Maybe my charm was too irresistible."
"You... woman... damn..." Andalax gnashed his teeth.
At this moment, a Winged Men deputy stepped forward, his eyes filled with brutality. "You shouldn't have insulted our goddess." As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his knife and slashed Andalax's head. The brain burst, and blood flowed all over the ground, staining it crimson.
Soon, all the Winged Men knelt down and shouted, "Goddess, we are willing to be your loyal dogs, to sacrifice everything for you."
Yar nodded with a smile and said, "It's time to prove your loyalty. Kill yourselves."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Winged Men soldiers all raised the swords at their waists and committed suicide by cutting their own bellies.
Blood splattered everywhere for a moment, dyeing the ground completely red.
Yar looked at this scene without any change in expression, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Then Yar flapped her wings around her waist and disappeared into the air.
From the conversation between the Witch Clan and the Winged Men, Yar knew that Qizhou was in the Sun-Moon Empire. Where would His Majesty be? According to His Majesty's character, he would personally lead the demon army to wipe out the barbarians in the Ruined Land. Thinking of His Majesty's heroic prowess in battle, Yar couldn't help but feel excited and thrilled.
I really want to have a little "little one" with His Majesty.....
Thinking of this, Yar's cheeks turned red and her heart started beating faster.
Yar could guess that His Majesty was not in the Sun-Moon Empire, otherwise only Qizhou would have gone to White Stork. White Stork, as the attacking party, was also not possible. His Majesty has always been the one attacking others, so how could he be attacked? The remaining possibilities are Crescent Empire, the Orc Empire, and the Crimson Empire, and the rest are just small countries.
Suddenly, Yar remembered the conversation between the winged man and the witch clan, about an invincible iron man!
Could it be Tadefin the Steel Angel?!
How did this little brother Qizhou get mixed up with an angel?
This surprised Yar greatly!
If Tadefin is a minister of the Crescent Empire and Qizhou is a minister of the Sun-Moon Empire, and the White Stork Empire cannot withstand the attack of the Ruined Land barbarians, they would separately seek help from the two countries, but the rulers were unwilling. As the two who understand angels and demons, Tadefin and Qizhou independently went to support White Stork because it cannot be occupied by the Ruined Land barbarians.
Hmm...it should be like this.
Thinking of this, Yar felt that Qizhou had not betrayed them, so she no longer had plans to go to the Sun-Moon Empire.
Next, she planned to go to the Crimson Empire first. If she couldn't find His Majesty there, she would go to the Orc Empire. Eventually, she would find His Majesty.
After that, she flew towards the direction of the Crimson Empire.