Magic? My Iron Torrent will sweep it all away!

Chapter 431 The Wrath of the Demon God, A Bunch of Trash!

After listening, Lin Mo immediately understood.

Indeed, experience is the best teacher!

"I see!"

"In that case, I'll have my diplomats squeeze them dry and make them hand over their most prized mineral reserves!"

"Be mindful of your actions," Old Zhao reminded him with a smile.

"Don't ruin the relationship. We need to make them willingly empty their pockets while also being grateful to us."

"This is the most ingenious method."

"Understood, I will be careful!" Lin Mo nodded emphatically.

Old Zhao's smile slowly faded, and then his tone became serious.

"How are the negotiations regarding the alliance going with the various factions on Terra?"

Lin Mo was about to answer, "We're still talking."

Zhao Gang, standing beside him, exclaimed excitedly:

"All ethnic groups have agreed!"

On the screen of his smart terminal, encrypted messages appeared one after another, and a green indicator light flashed continuously.

"The Holy Human Race agrees to the alliance!"

"The Elves agree to the alliance!"

"The dwarves agree to the alliance!"

"The Orcs agree to the alliance!"

"The Dragon Clan agrees to the alliance!"

"Commander Lin!" Zhao Gang's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

"All races of Terra have agreed to form an alliance!"

"Right now, they are holding urgent consultations and sending representatives to discuss specific operational plans!"

Great news!

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted into the phone:

"Old Zhao! All the tribes agree! They all agree!"

A sigh of relief came from the other end of the phone.

"Good...it's good that you agreed." Old Zhao's voice carried a hint of relief.

"Only now do we have a little bit of confidence."

He paused, his tone becoming serious.

"Young Lin, there's something I need to tell you."

"If... I mean if, the Great Xia territory truly cannot withstand the attack, you absolutely must not act rashly; you must evacuate immediately!"

"Our primary objective is to reach the Holy Human race!"

"On the one hand, they have teleportation technology; our portal may be destroyed, but there is a possibility of rebuilding it in the future."

"On the other hand, you still have the status of 'Holy Son' there, which is your talisman among the Holy Humans!"

"With this status, they won't treat you unfairly, and everything you do will go much more smoothly!"

"Your life isn't just your own!" Old Zhao's voice carried immense weight.

"Moreover, it is the spark of hope for our human civilization on Earth to continue on the continent of Terra!"

"You must be careful, very careful!"

Hearing the earnest instructions on the phone, Lin Mo felt a warmth in his heart and solemnly agreed.

"I see."

"Yes, I'll also speak with General Long and have him take charge of your emergency evacuation plan."

Lin Mo: "..."

He gave a wry smile. It seemed that Old Zhao was genuinely afraid that he might act rashly and choose to perish with his fiefdom.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo immediately turned to Zhao Gang.

"Brother Zhao, Elder Zhao has approved our 'Terra Spark Project,' giving us free rein to carry it out!"

"Try to extract as many rare minerals from each race as possible!"

Zhao Gang chuckled and rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.

"No problem! I'll have the diplomats from each ethnic group discuss the Fire Seed Project with them right away!"

The two exchanged a smile, everything understood without a word.

After laughing, Long Zhan turned back to look at the satellite image.

In the scene, the black tide of the demon army almost completely filled the screen.

At the heart of that black tide, a massive spatial wormhole, over five hundred meters in diameter, like a hideous cosmic scar, continued to relentlessly spew out an endless stream of demonic units.

Low-ranking demons and vicious hounds surged out like a tide, while high-ranking heavily armored demon soldiers and winged demons formed imposing square formations.

That sight was enough to make any person with trypophobia suffocate on the spot.

Seeing that Lin Mo and the other person had finished talking, Long Zhan said:

"We need to immediately notify all ethnic groups to send their highest representatives to us to establish a joint operations command platform."

"We...don't have much time left."

……

The desolate mountaintop was shrouded in a dark, demonic aura.

Orion sat with his eyes closed on the throne built of countless bones.

He was a burly man, covered in hideous, dark gold scales, with six thick bone spikes on his back burning with dark red demonic flames, pulsating silently.

Space was slightly distorted by his presence.

Beneath the throne, six seventh-tier demons stood with their heads bowed, their figures stiff as statues, even their breathing deliberately suppressed to a minimum.

The entire world was deathly silent.

Suddenly, the distant sky was torn apart by two beams of pitch-black demonic light.

The demonic shadow arrived in an instant, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound.

As Pike and Yax appeared, the two dared not hesitate for a moment and immediately knelt on one knee, burying their heads deep in the ground.

"Welcome back, Lord Demon God!"

His voice trembled, filled with awe that came from the depths of his soul.

Orionus, sitting on the throne, slowly opened his eyelids.

What kind of eyes were those?

There were no pupils, only two burning, dark golden flames.

The flames reflected the birth and death of the stars in the universe, cold, indifferent, and devoid of any emotion.

He didn't speak.

He just stared silently at Pike and Yax, who were kneeling on the ground.

Time passed second by second.

The air seemed to solidify into a block of iron, pressing heavily on the chests of every demon.

Parker and Yax's bodies began to tremble slightly and uncontrollably.

They felt like prey being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast, a chill rising from the depths of their bones that froze their thoughts.

I don't know how much time passed, it felt like an eternity.

Orion's indifferent voice broke the suffocating silence.

"Speak."

Two words, devoid of any emotion, yet like a divine judgment.

Parker's heart clenched. He forced himself to look up, his lips trembling, as he suppressed his fear.

"M-Sir...what did you say?"

He had barely finished speaking.

The flames in Orion's dark golden eyes suddenly leaped.

"Whoosh!"

The figure on the throne disappeared.

Before Parker could even see any movement, an irresistible force slammed into his chest.

"Bang—!!!"

The air was instantly blasted apart, forming a visible white sonic boom cloud.

Parker's body was like a cannonball, turning into a black dot that tore through the air and was blasted hundreds of meters away.

He smashed the rocks along the way to pieces, eventually crashing into a mountain and leaving a bottomless, human-shaped hole.

The entire process was extremely fast.

Yax, who was standing nearby, only felt a gust of wind hit his face before Pike was gone.

He was so terrified that he lay sprawled on the ground, trembling like a leaf.

Three seconds later.

Pike, his body writhing in demonic energy, flew back in a disheveled state.

His chest armor was completely dented and shattered, with dark purple blood constantly seeping from the cracks.

He endured the excruciating pain churning within his body, daring not to hesitate for even a moment, and once again lay terrified on the ground.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy to Orion, who had somehow returned to the throne.

"Sir, have mercy!"

Orlins snorted coldly, his icy gaze sweeping over the two trembling figures.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

His anger was raging, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became!

How come I have such useless subordinates who can mess up things that were originally a sure thing?