Chapter 455: Oh no, they're coming for me
The full-on assault of three thousand heavy cavalry left the enemy without even a chance to scream, wiping them out completely.
The Truth's Gate cultists stationed in this Land of Buried Bones were not a strong force to begin with.
Otherwise, they would have seized control of the Land of Buried Bones long ago.
This group was merely taking advantage of the Truth's Gate name to flaunt their strength here.
Lette didn't even include them in the official list, completing the destruction and clearing of the current stronghold while replenishing the mounts.
The outcome of the battle also confirmed Lette's previous assumptions.
Unless it's the elite forces under the Truth's Gate, no one can stand in front of the meticulously crafted three thousand Demon Armor Army.
Even if elites come to attack, under the blessing of the Mushroom Battle Card, the three thousand Demon Armor Army can still achieve amazing results, at least self-defense is not an issue.
Moreover, as time passes, this Demon Armor Army of three thousand will continue to grow, eventually becoming an elite battle group that cannot be ignored!
And now, with everything ready, Lette gave his subordinates a new divine mandate.
"Use the fastest speed to defeat the enemy's strongholds one by one!"
The Demon Leader rubbed the meat off his face while riding on horseback and grinned.
"As you wish, Divine Envoy!"
Under the shouts of the Demon Leader, and guided by Lette, the three thousand Demon Armor Army immediately marched towards the next target!
The following three days were the most sorrowful days for the Truth's Gate in the Netherworld.
"The Demon Army sweeps through the Land of Silence!"
"The Demon Army, with three thousand men, launched a surprise attack on the Blood-colored Nest!"
"The Demon Army trampled the Scarlet Valley!"
"The Demon Army crossed the Bone Freezing Ice River strongly!"
"The Demon Army washed the Truth Senate with blood!"
"The Demon Army slaughtered the Blackstone Fortress!"
"The Demon Army..."
"Enough!"
The King of Suffering punched the stone table in anger, then stood up holding his head, kicked his own chair into pieces.
"Is there any good battle news?"
His subordinates searched for a while, finally shook their heads helplessly.
One of the Skull Great Mages asked tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the battle on the north line is also not going well, the Three-eyed Corpse Demon is advancing triumphantly with his Armored Corpse Army.
The grand tour of the Mushroom Beast Sage on the west line is also in full swing, many tribes surrendered without a fight, accepting their so-called ritual enlightenment..."
The King of Suffering grabbed the other's head and lifted him up: "Bastard, what's so good about this news?"
"Great great great great King, I think that it's not only us who are at a disadvantage in the war, that's also good news!"
Bang!
The King of Suffering crushed the Skull Great Mage's head and threw his Soul Flame into his mouth like a snack.
"The Demon Army, the Demon Army, it's really ironic!"
The King of Suffering turned back, walked to his divine throne, and slowly sat down.
He was also a demon.
Or rather, a powerful Demon God Emperor!
He had even briefly notified two Realm Prisons within the Demon World Thirteen Prisons and gained recognition from one of the Boundary Stones.
But now, he had submitted to the Truth's Gate, becoming a Truth Apostle, and then came to the Nether Beach in the Netherworld to muddle along.
He thought this godforsaken place would have less life-and-death struggle, who knew such a lunatic would come here!
"Truly, a troublesome guy!"
The King of Suffering was really in agony now, not only he, but all the Truth's Gate apostles were in agony.
Truth's Gate has grown into such a large organization with so many members, naturally, it has its unique features.
What the apostles appreciate most is the powerful knowledge reserves and intelligence information of the Truth's Gate.
At the conceptual level, intelligence greatly influences the outcome of battles between two strong entities.
The core members of Truth's Gate often get ahead of the enemy through the knowledge treasury of the Truth's Gate, analyzing the weaknesses and flaws of the opponent.
Then find ways to defeat the enemy using the wisdom and knowledge reserves of the Truth's Gate, often winning easily.
It must be said, in this regard, the Truth's Gate excels.
Hardly anyone or any force across the God and Demon Realms or Mortal World can compete with them.
They originally planned to use this trick against Lette too.
But they found out it's completely useless!
The intelligence on this guy Lette, not to say it's inaccurate, could be said it's one hundred percent accurate.
Accurate is accurate, but not detailed!
Or rather, there's no way to be detailed.
So far, the Truth's Gate has utilized various means to collect a large amount of intelligence on Lette.
But every time there's an event involving Lette, everyone realizes their past experiences and intelligence are of no use.
This man's variety of trump cards, he hasn't used the same one twice till now.
Other people's trump cards are used repeatedly, almost worn out showing their face value.
His trump cards seem to be shredded by a paper shredder after each use! Featuring one-time use!
The next time they see him, they don't know what he's going to pull out next!
This aspect left the gods of the Truth's Gate mentally exhausted.
They honestly said, whether it's the Mushroom Beast Army of the Sulfur Mountain Range, or the triumphantly advancing White Bone Holy Prison Armored Corpse Army, or the currently swiftly advancing Demon Army breaking through like the wind!
Previously, they never appeared like this!
Even if they showcased briefly, the changes were so drastic, as if reborn.
If they use old intelligence to deal with them, they're sure to be beaten beyond recognition!
Having many trump cards could be tolerated!
He even prints his own cards, and he prints them quickly! Each new card with a bigger face value!
How to play?
The King of Suffering was in indescribable anguish, this power made him stronger, but he wasn't happy at all.
His own pain, when tasted, was extremely bitter!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Latest battle report!"
"I don't want to hear it!"
"But Your Majesty, this battle report is very important, you... better listen to it."
The King of Suffering was amused by his foolish subordinate, he ground his teeth and said with overflowing killing intent.
"Is it? Fine, fine, fine, now I'll listen to it, what kind of battle report must be told to me!"
The subordinate gulped nervously, then slowly opened the battle report, tremblingly reading it.
"Your Majesty, according to the latest battle report, the three thousand Demon Army is advancing towards the Suffering Canyon."
"Suffering Canyon... hsss, why does this name sound so familiar?"
The King of Suffering rubbed his head, he felt he had heard this geographic name before.
Damn it!
Recent news of defeats was too many, those place names were giving him stress reactions.
This Suffering Canyon, for the moment, he really couldn't recall...
Wait a minute!
Suffering... Canyon?
Isn't that where my Imperial City is?
The King of Suffering slapped his thigh and stood up: "It's bad, they're coming for me!"