Chapter 530: Chapter 65 The Rise (7)
The tide of the war had been completely turned!
The Succubus had basically won. Now, their job was to destroy the enemy army completely.
Solon found that his initial judgment was wrong. In the case of a large-scale battle, the combat ability of a fire demon was no less than that of the six-armed snake demon; as long as his gifted ability was activated, those weak demons could not even get close to him. There were few enemies below the high-level demons that could withstand the fire damage of more than 30 points per second. The only drawback was that it was not good to deal with devils, because many of them were immune to fire damage.
That was the special characteristic of Bator Hell; many that inhabit there were not afraid of fire at all!
The enemy seemed to be failing.
Solon finally gave up dealing with low-level demons and turned around to aim at some more powerful enemies, such as a severely injured Hezrou in front of him.
His flaming body forced both enemy and friend away.
Thus he easily got the chance to fight the Hezrou on his own. Facing the huge demon, he seemed very cautious, because the other enemy still had crushing attributes.
Solon now had a +1 rare long sword.
The battlefield was full of equipment, but it was a pity that they were all nothing good. The demons were bad in equipment production for thousands of years. The + 1 rare grade weapon could be seen everywhere in Bator Hell but was a rare item in the Abyss. Sometimes the demonic army’s equipment needed to be purchased from Bator Hell by hags.
From the current perspective, the devils would always win the blood wars!
This was because of their intelligence.
Solon moved around the Hezrou at high speed. As an experienced rogue, he knew how to deal with a larger enemy.
Sure enough, the Hezrou became impatient and launched an attack first.
With a spatter of blood, Solon dodged the attack with a clever twist, then stabbed the opponent’s chest with the sword; a disgusting mucus shot out, and the Hezrou gave out a painful low roar.
It was as though Solon was toying with the Hezrou. The Hezrou was not able to hit Solon once from beginning to end. If not for its high Constitution, it would have been killed by Solon quickly. By the time Solon killed a demon, the battle around him was almost over. A Succubus officer looked at him with interest.
From the perspective of a demon, Solon’s evolution was impressive!
“Pa! Pa! Pa!”
A fully armored Succubus came in front of Solon. She clapped and said to him, “Very good!”
“From now on, you’ll be the captain of the 16th Succubus army! We’ll assign you demons later on!”
The battle was over.
The Succubus army came back after a great victory. After defeating an army of Yeenoghu, the demon army was filled with joy, and rewards were swiftly given out. Somehow the Hags had come to the steel fortress, and they brought good wine, food, and slaves–ready to make another profit. These neutral evil creatures would always deal between the demons and the devils.
Of course, trading with demons had its risks; devils kept their promises, but demons didn’t care so much!
Solon was promoted once more!
After returning to the steel fortress of the Succubus army, thousands of demons were now under him. Most of them were low-level Dretches. Only one of them was a Hezrou.
Unfortunately, It seemed that this Hezrou despised Solon’s strength. The Hezrou’s simple mind did not hide his intent to kill Solon.
Fortunately, there were demons who had obviously moved to the ordered alignment. It seemed that they were not very unfriendly toward him. Some Succubus officers had even sent out provocative invitations to him.
Of course, this attracted some hostile look from other demons!
Before Solon could get familiar with the demons under him, he soon received a new order the next day that a bloody battle might break out.
Solon needed to command his demons to strengthen their defenses. Hundreds of years ago, the demons had gradually lost in the bloody war. The original battlefield was on the first layer of Bator Hell, and then the demons retreated to the gap between the Abyss and Bator Hell. Now the main battlefield of the bloody war was on the first layer of the Abyss [the Plain of Infinite Portals]. If there were not the powerful demon lord, Pazuzu, the devils could have attacked until the third layer of the Abyss.
The demon lords, which fought each other constantly, were no match for the lord of hell, Asmodeus.
This terrible existence was still accumulating strength little by little. He has attracted a large number of friends and was ready to counterattack to the deepest parts of the abyss.
As a new demon, Solon still couldn’t shake away the fate of being an expendable demon.
However, if he could survive this bloody battle, maybe he could get rid of his fate as a weak demon!
Of course, this was if he could survive this battle. He had no idea at all. After all, the war was not only dependent on his own ability!
Under normal circumstances, however, as long as the demons do not fight each other and rely on their numbers, they could always get a draw.
Two days had passed.
Solon heard the alarm of battle at night. He got up and prepared for a battle. Then when he stepped on the walls, Solon could not help but express shock.
The army that came was not the devil army, but countless ghouls and gnolls.
The army of Yeenoghu had chosen to take revenge on the Succubus army, wanting to strike them at night to take revenge.
At that moment, Solon knew why demons always lost!𝘣𝘦𝑑𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘦𝘭.𝘰𝘳𝑔