Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 492 A Pledge of Allegiance to the New Demon God Cho'Gath

The Kona civilization galaxy.

In the dark universe, the blue-gray planet Kona floats and rotates silently.

Its satellite was covered with a densely packed army of demons, stretching for hundreds of kilometers, yet it was completely silent.

The slumbering giant body remained motionless, its tentacles drooping, its tumors contracting, and its breathing so faint as to be almost imperceptible.

Like he's dead.

It's as if they're waiting.

Since news of the death of the eighth-order demon god Orinus came from Terra, the seventh-order demon lord who remained there has ceased his attack.

It's not that I don't want to fight.

It's impossible to damage them.

The atmosphere of the Kona civilization had a temperature of over 2,000 degrees Celsius and a thickness of hundreds of kilometers.

If the demon army were to force its way in, the high temperatures generated by friction would turn all those below the fifth rank into ashes.

Even if you go in, there are countless nuclear bombs and missiles waiting inside; going in would be suicide.

The two space jump beasts were still there, but without an eighth-tier demon lord to guard the area, a single seventh-tier demon lord was simply not enough to protect the newly opened wormhole passage.

Every time a warp beast dies, it's one less to go around. They're precious creatures, and we can't let them go to waste.

Therefore, the entire army chose to remain dormant, entering a standby state with minimal consumption, waiting for a turning point to break the deadlock.

Let's just wait it out like this.

"Buzz—"

The space seemed to be trembling.

The sleeping demons around them seemed to sense something and awoke one after another.

In the center of the demon army, within a wormhole several hundred meters wide, a colossal figure a hundred meters tall slowly flew out.

Kogas, with his terrifying aura, was clearly a peak eighth-tier demon!

Its body blocked out half the starlight, and its deep purple skin was covered with dense bone scales.

The two fangs near its mouth were each several meters long, with black traces of flesh and blood around their edges.

The oppressive aura emanating from him caused the demons who had just awakened nearby to instinctively prostrate themselves on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Following closely behind, ten seventh-tier demon lords filed out.

They come in all shapes and sizes, each exuding a powerful aura; any one of them could sweep across a battlefield.

To Kog'Maw's left was a figure carrying a greatsword.

Yax!

It looked at Kogas with a somewhat ingratiating expression and pointed around.

"My Lord Demon God, this is the battlefield of the Kona civilization, which Orinus has been cultivating for a hundred years."

"Now only our home planet remains to be conquered, but that's nothing to you, sir."

Kogas glanced at the distant blue-gray planet, let out a low hum, and nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this, Yax's smile widened.

This step was the right one.

When it returned to its home planet, it was prepared to be torn apart alive.

The entire army of twenty million was thrown in; seven seventh-tier demon lords died in battle, and even an eighth-tier demon god perished in Terra.

It's a capital offense for anyone to come back alive.

It has a trump card: a brand new technological civilization, a civilization that has never been touched by the demons!

The moment this card was played, Kog'Maw, a high-ranking member of the demon race, became interested.

The demon race is divided into many factions, and Cho'Gath is one of the most prominent among them.

The Demon Emperor's method of breeding leap beasts is in the hands of the Kog'Gath faction, a power personally bestowed upon him by the Demon Emperor himself!

Controlling the production capacity of the warp beasts is tantamount to controlling the lifeline of the demon race's interstellar expansion.

Each space-jumping beast requires other demon gods to exchange resources for it.

And so, resources piled up, strength grew stronger, and Kog'Gath became someone no one in the demon race wanted to offend.

When Kogas spoke up for Ax, the other demons considered the situation and chose to turn a blind eye.

And so, Yax survived.

Since the coordinates of Earth have already been handed over, let's just package Terra and Kona together and send them over as well.

Since Orion is dead anyway, wouldn't it be better to use his former boss's territory as a pledge of allegiance to elevate his own status?

"Ax!!"

A loud shout exploded from not far away.

The seventh-tier demon lord, Nichosa, strode over, his eyes bloodshot and his face filled with disbelief.

"You traitor!!"

It endured a full century with Orion on the battlefield of Kona (time is calculated differently for each race, but to make it easier for the adoptive fathers to understand and to avoid unnecessary embellishment, we'll simply use the human method).

century!

Countless times they escaped death, countless times they withstood nuclear bombings, countless times they advanced, only to be counterattacked by the Kona civilization's AI.

Now, it seems that the Kona civilization has only its last home planet left.

As a result, his colleague walked in with a new demon god and gave away the entire achievement as a pledge of loyalty.

This betrayal was too painful for it to bear!

Yax turned his head to look.

His expression was calm, as if he were looking at a stranger.

"Nichsa." Its voice was devoid of any warmth.

Orion is dead.

"There's no point in you continuing to be loyal."

"There is only one path before you now—"

It reached out its hand to the massive Kog'Gath beside it:

"Serving Lord Kog'Maw is your only way out now."

Nicholas stared intently at it, his chest heaving violently, his fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly.

"This is impossible!" The voice was low, with a slight, uncontrollable tremor.

"I've served Lord Orlins for so long, I can't be a traitor like you and turn my back on him!"

Yax's face was grim.

"I'm looking for a better leader!"

Kogas moved without any warning.

The massive body, hundreds of meters tall, vanished from its spot in the next second, and reappeared hovering in front of Nichousa.

The distance was no more than three meters.

Nicholas's pupils contracted sharply.

"you!"

Kogas opened his enormous mouth.

A black, ethereal aura surged from deep within his throat, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

"No--"

"Snap!!"

The sound disappeared.

Kogas closed his fangs and his throat moved.

Its body had visibly grown larger.

It was quiet all around.

All the sixth-order demons held their breath, lay prostrate on the ground, and dared not move.

Yax was also stunned for a moment.

It knew Kogas was ruthless, but it didn't expect him to be so direct.

If you can't submit, then die!

It suppressed its fear, regained its senses, and suddenly turned around and shouted at the surroundings.

"What are you all standing there for!"

"Hurry up and pay your respects to the Demon God!!"

The surrounding demons seemed to have been flipped, all of them suddenly collapsing to the ground, their tentacles pressed tightly against the earth, their heads bowed low.

"roar!!!"

Since there is no air on the satellite, the demons communicate entirely through mental thoughts.

The sounds of submission at that moment, like waves, echoed throughout the entire satellite.

Kog'Maw stood with his hands behind his back, his crimson eyes sweeping over the demon army crawling on the ground, his fangs slightly upturned.

It looked up, its gaze falling on the distant blue-gray star, Kona.

The faint light of the mechanical city flickered in the darkness.

"A small technological civilization, and it's taken a hundred years to conquer it."

Kogas's voice was deep, tinged with nonchalant sarcasm.

"Orlins, what a piece of trash!"