Chapter 410 - 404 Complete
Leon left the Forging Factory and turned back to the Blood War Battlefield.
He had been to the Forging Factory, which took quite a lot of time. Even after such a long time, Coschechi and Zarriel were still locked in combat, their two frenzied powers clashing incessantly, back and forth, stirring up flames and frost.
At the level of Demon Lord and Great Devil, battles were no longer a simple fight to the death. Even if a sneak attack succeeded, it was difficult to deliver a fatal blow. Instead, it involved a long, brutal battle of attrition, slowly accumulating an advantage until the scales completely tipped.
Leon’s gaze kept moving between Coschechi and Zarriel, and to be honest, he was in a bit of a dilemma.
He needed the blood of the Demon Lord, but an attack on the Demon Lord would inevitably weaken the demons’ side.
For now, Zarriel could barely maintain the balance of the war line. Once the strength of the demons’ side weakened, Bell would have no chance to display his power... The contract stipulated a two-hundred-year term, so he wasn’t in a hurry, but the longer the night, the more the dreams.
Suddenly, Leon’s gaze locked onto a group of figures at the edge of the battlefield, those Yugros Demon mercenaries hired by Zarriel. A thought flashed through his mind like lightning... As long as Asmodis continued to support Zarriel, Bell would not challenge her directly, but there were still forces in Aphnas that did not support Zarriel.
Exactly, weaken Zarriel first, then there’s no fear of reducing the demons’ power after attacking the Demon Lord.
Leon had actually heard from a Succubus foot bath masseuse gossiping that Aphnas had someone named Cruel Akhan, who was a chosen one of Tiamat, always coveting the rule of Aphnas, tirelessly working to liberate his mistress—the Evil Dragon Queen Tiamat—from the prison of the Nine Prisons.
The Succubus foot bath masseuse was really good, he’d add more time the next time he saw her.
The Black Tower emerged on the horizon, the hundred-meter-tall body of the tower densely embedded with Skull Iron Thorns, its spire split into five, clawing at the sky, clearly related to Tiamat.