World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1294 - 571: Celestial Miracle! Constantine’s Doomsday!_2

Chapter 1294: 571: Celestial Miracle! Constantine’s Doomsday!_2

"Charge in, kill them all, burn everything, loot everything, ravage everything!"

With a shout from Constantine, twenty-five thousand allied troops from two tribes surged towards the mid-mountain Flame Demon Tribe like a tidal wave.

...

If it weren’t for the Mirror Demon King’s conspiracy, Constantine’s strategy would have been correct.

The Flame Demon Tribe’s castle was halfway up the mountain, easy to defend and hard to attack, coupled with Lanling’s unparalleled archery skills.

Sending three thousand men to attack was just sending them to die, with no chance of return.

The only solution was to pile on with human lives, using wave tactics.

No need for twenty or thirty thousand, even an army of ten thousand would suffice.

An army of ten thousand swarming straight to the castle walls meant victory.

No matter how formidable Lanling was, how many could he kill? A thousand? Two thousand? Three thousand?

His spiritual power was formidable, but not infinite.

The thirty chain arrows could explode thirty times, fifty times, but what about a hundred times?

So, so, at that time, don’t mention seven thousand; even if three or four thousand rushed to the foot of the walls, starting to scale them and engage in close combat, the Flame Demon Tribe would undoubtedly fall.

The brothers of the Flame Demon Tribe were very desperate, unafraid of death, with high morale.

However, their individual combat power was not on par with the soldiers of the two tribes; this was a fact. Holding the advantage of the castle walls, already being outnumbered two to one was quite remarkable.

If it weren’t for Lanling’s schemes, or the Mirror Demon King’s conspiracy, facing Constantine’s wave tactics, the Flame Demon Tribe would undoubtedly have been doomed.

Even if they sent just ten thousand, they would surely have breached the Flame Demon Tribe.

But... there’s no if!

Such is Constantine, either inexplicably cautious or more inexplicably bold, as if there’s no middle ground in his mind.

Thoroughly enraged, he easily fell into Lanling’s deadly trap!

...

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After twenty-five thousand people stormed into the Ghost Realm World, they covered the mountains and plains, a mass of people like ants, like a tidal wave rushing towards the mid-mountain Flame Demon Tribe.

Behind the castle walls, the brothers of the Flame Demon Tribe couldn’t help but take a deep breath.

The Chieftain has overplayed his hand?

This... how do we fight this?

And Gou Li sneered, "Lanling, you’re really courting death!"

Duo Ning was also scared stiff by the sight, her delicate body trembling constantly, cursing inwardly, "Madman, this madman, only caring about showing off, ended up harming the whole tribe."

Constantine and Alfonso were initially worried, fearing that once they entered the Ghost Realm World, the energy shield would immediately rise.

In the end, nearly thirty thousand marched unobstructed into the Ghost Realm World and charged towards the Flame Demon Tribe, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Nearly thirty thousand troops emptied out, leaving only around three thousand samurai by Alfonso and Constantine’s side.

These people were considered the Chieftain’s personal guards, who could never leave the Chieftain’s side and whose only mission was to protect the Chieftain’s safety.

However, at this moment, these samurai in the personal guard were extremely envious, eyeing the soldiers charging towards the Flame Demon Tribe; these people were going to make a fortune, burning, killing, looting, ravaging. How satisfying. But they had to protect the Chieftain’s safety, unable to join the battle, how frustrating.

Watching twenty-five thousand people surge like a tide, as if to drown the small Flame Demon Tribe castle.

Alfonso said, "Lanling is finished, this short-lived Flame Demon Tribe is also finished."

Constantine said, "I will tear him to pieces, torment his woman to death!"

Then, Constantine glanced coldly at the Shamaness Yin Ji behind him and said, "Alfonso, those not of our race are bound to have different hearts!"

Alfonso’s face twitched as he said, "Yes!"

...

"This time it’s really over, really over..." Duoduo descended from the sky, came to his daughter’s side and said, "Xiao Ning, when the enemy charges in later, you ride the Griffin Beast and run, as far as you can."

Duo Ning’s face twitched.

Looking at the overwhelming enemies charging upwards, a full twenty or thirty thousand, twenty to thirty times more than the Flame Demon Tribe.

This battle, not even the Celestial Deity could win!

The Celestial Deity can’t even save the Flame Demon Tribe.

Duo Ning’s nostrils immediately turned sour, her eyes burning, after managing to settle for a few months, even though these three months were very tough, training and working together every day, it was joyful.

Now, the dream was about to shatter again, about to be displaced again, about to flee again.

"It’s all Lanling’s fault; if it weren’t for him showing bravado and angering Constantine, things wouldn’t be this bad!" Duo Ning said resentfully.

Duoduo sighed, "What’s the point of saying this now? He’s a madman, as you well know?"

Then, he remembered the bet he made with Lanling.

Duoduo felt this battle was impossible to win, while Lanling was sure of victory.

So both sides made a bet, if Duoduo won, naturally the Flame Demon Tribe would be destroyed and nothing would be talked about.

If Lanling won, Duoduo would lead a hundred of the Wild Horse Tribe’s remaining forces to join the Flame Demon Tribe.

Now it seems, this bet really is going to be a joke!

...

Watching the tide-like enemies getting closer and closer, shouting burn everything, kill everything, loot everything, even the entire ground was vibrating.

The brothers on the castle walls were completely pale, even finding it hard to breathe.

"What’s there to fear, weren’t these three god-like months good enough?"

"Yes, if living a lifetime was just for these three months, it’s worth it!"

"Being a slave for a lifetime doesn’t compare to being the master for a day, let alone being the master for three months, it’s worth it!"