Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 1260: A Wave Of Turmoil

"Azeroth's chest heaved violently. He tried to catch it, but the layer of dark flames that surrounded Alan not only blocked his vision, but also prevented the Eye Technique from penetrating. The layer of dark flames would even counterattack him. Otherwise, his eyes wouldn't have been burning and he almost thought he would be blind if he had stared at it earlier.

It could be said that Allen's layer of dark fire was simply the bane of his pupils. Even in the state of the Hundred Eyed Demon Armor, if he didn't eliminate that layer of hidden fire, he wouldn't be able to capture Ellen.

At this moment, Alan's voice rang out from the dark flames. "Oh, I forgot that in this position, the layer of flames around me has the ability to obscure my vision and most of my detection abilities. With it blocking me, you probably won't be able to catch me, right? Why don't I put it away?"

In the distance, Trisley said in disbelief, "Are you crazy? Since you have such a convenient item, you can use it. What kind of fairness do you want to have with Blood Eye?"

"Well said," Azes laughed, "you're going to make a fool of yourself?"

"Why not?" As Alan finished speaking, the rising dark flames gradually descended and disappeared, revealing his posture in the dark flames. At this moment, Alan still hadn't retreated from the second phase of reverse blood. Even though he had used the Dark King stance, his skin was still purple. As a result, the contrast between his gray hair and the two White Emperor Swords became even more intense. His eyes were spraying out secret flames of the void. The gray flames sprayed out from his eyes. At this moment, he looked like a devil god!

"This is the first time I've seen such an idiot like you. Then I won't be polite to accept your life!" Azes roared, and a scarlet Origin Energy radiance shot out from his body. All of a sudden, his eyes twisted and sank into his body. However, Blood Eye's chest suddenly bulged. Then, a slit split open, and his skin pulled to both sides. From the bulging flesh and blood on his chest, he unexpectedly rolled out a gigantic demonic pupil. The pupils of this demonic pupil were bloody red, but the originally white part of its eyes was pitch black.

When it opens, circles of red lines spread out around its pupils, covering the rest of its eyes.

Within this demonic pupil, Alan's figure continued to expand. Finally, his face was reflected in his pupils. Azeroth laughed wildly, wanting to activate his strongest and most deadly ability. Suddenly, the protruding crystal stone on Alan's forehead lit up. A wisp of gray-white flame rose up inside, instantly filling the entire crystal stone. In Azeroth's demonic pupils, Allen's image had been replaced by grey flames. Allen's figure gradually blurred, but Cang Yan became clearer and clearer, as if a real flame was burning in Azeroth's demonic pupils.

Azes screamed.

A wisp of azure flame popped out from Azes' demonic pupils, which immediately burned a thin wound. Azes knelt down in pain and screamed, "What's going on?"

"I'm going to kill you. There's no need to be so troublesome." '"But you played with my memories," Ellen said coldly as he raised his foot towards the Blood Eye. "So I thought, since you're so proud of your pupils, wouldn't it be more interesting to let you die under your own pupils?"

The woman trembled when Feng brought his words to Tracy's ears.

"Coincidentally, I also have an ability similar to yours. It's called Destruction Gaze." Alan said indifferently, "Well, it doesn't feel good." Annihilation Concentration can cause things to collapse at the molecular level. Under the amplification of the second phase of reverse blood, its power should be higher than the pupil technique that you are skilled in. "What do you think I took the Dark Flame away for? It was to borrow your invisible connection when you used the Eye Technique and give you the power to destroy concentration without reservation? Isn't this a good gift?"

Azes raised his head and shouted, the demonic pupils on his chest constantly spraying out strands of azure flames. The demonic pupils were collapsing, and Azeroth had merged his hundred eyes into one, wanting to use even more powerful abilities. Unexpectedly, Allen was able to concentrate the power of devastation on a single point. At this moment, Azes could almost hear the sound of his body collapsing. The void secret flames that had been concentrated on destroying him were spreading, destroying all of his life force. However, there was no sign of such a terrifying flame in Azes' appearance. Azes' skin didn't even show signs of burning, but his body was gradually charred.

His eyes were completely red, and blood flowed out from the corner of his eyes, which matched the nickname Blood Eye perfectly. He was already speechless and occasionally spat out strands of azure flames from his mouth. Azes lowered his head to look at Alan with difficulty. He knew that he was doomed, but before he died, he could still fight.

Thus, he got up and suddenly rushed towards Alan. At the same time, he used all of his remaining Origin Energy to crash into the Blue Fire Secret Flame in his body. He wanted to use the impact of the two forces to create a big explosion and drag Alan into hell.

Alan stopped and raised his finger. A White Emperor Sword beside him immediately spat out ash fire and spun away. Halfway through the sword's arrival, it suddenly split apart, releasing countless streaks of gray light that instantly pierced through Azes' body. Blood Eye's body stiffened, and then hundreds of gray lights flickered all over his body. His body trembled as the gray lights flickered. Every time he trembled, the Origin Energy in his body would dissipate by a fraction. The White Emperor Sword split into thousands of gray lights, causing his own Origin Energy to be riddled with holes. The domineering sword intent of the White Emperor Sword even annihilated his Origin Energy. The void secret flames that had lost their checks and balances instantly became powerful, engulfing every corner of Azeroth's body with an unmatched momentum in the blink of an eye.

At this time, two white flames sprayed out of Azeroth's eyes. Then, the second flames in the void roared out from his body, forming a white pillar of fire that rushed into the sky above the snowy plains!

Thousands of grey light flew back from both sides of the pillar of fire and gathered around Allen, forming the shape of a sword. Alan looked at the pillar of fire and said indifferently, "From today onwards, there will be no more Blood Eye in the Wilderness."

The pillars of fire were still burning, and in the great wilderness, the White Devil Luci, who was drinking wine in the hall, suddenly stood up. After a moment of silence, he tossed the bottle and laughed wildly, "No, Azeroth's aura is gone. Damn it, the old man was slaughtered. This is really explosive news."

Within a gray castle built on its backing, the scale of the castle could be described as petty. It was like cutting corners. Not only was the building low, there were no even two wing towers, only a single main building. However, no one dared to underestimate this gray castle, because it was the residence of a great figure in the great wilderness.

Bone King Zasuo was a figure of the same generation as Blood-eyed Azeroth, even though the Great Wasteland was filled with rookies and giants. However, Bone King Zasuo's name still carried a lot of weight, something that Azes could not compare to.

At this moment, in the tallest room of the main building, a female groan sounded in the dim light. Bone King Zasuo was sitting on a large chair. Two beautiful human women were pleasing him. This was originally Zasuo's favorite entertainment program. One had to know that there were plenty of beautiful Bar women in the Great Wasteland, but humans, especially humans, were pitifully rare. Even he only had two female human slaves.

The female slaves used their dexterous hands and tongues to stimulate the sensitive parts of Zasuo's body. Zasuo closed his eyes and enjoyed the meticulous service. Suddenly, his eyes widened and bone spikes uncontrollably popped out of his body. In an instant, the rope turned into a hedgehog. The poor two female slaves were unprepared and pierced into a sieve. Normally, Zha Suo would definitely die of heartache. But now, he didn't notice anything. He even hung the corpse of the female slave on his body and headed straight for the balcony.

On the balcony outside the room, he focused on the direction of the Land of the Lost and muttered, "What's going on? Azes' aura has completely disappeared. That cunning old fellow is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

On this day, several people in Da Huang felt that Azeroth's aura had disappeared. At the same time, they knew that a new wave of turmoil would soon break out in this land!

When the battle ended and Alan returned to Green Light Town, the people in the town looked at him differently. Especially Nick. This cunning fellow's eyes were now shining as he looked at Alan as if he saw a treasure. He was the first to kneel on one knee on the long street and shout Allen's name. The rest of the Barbarians knelt down as well, and it was not until then that they expressed their true submission to Alan.

Alan shook his head and waved his hand to disperse the crowd. Returning to the hotel, Lim still looked like he was ignorant. It was as if Ellen's killing of Bloodeye Azeroth did not have much of an impact on her. When Ellen called for food and drinks, the woman still held out her hand domineeringly and said, "You ran out of deposit!"

Nick rolled his eyes and was about to jump onto the chair and teach this ungrateful woman a lesson. Alan grabbed him and took out a few green crystals and placed them in Lim's big hand. The woman snorted and left. People came in successively in the lobby of the hotel. Laura walked in the front, followed by Bai and Belmord, followed by Hubble, who wore only one pair of trousers, and Trisley, who had betrayed him.

She pulled up a chair and sat down beside Allen, hugging his arm with both hands, and ignoring Laura's burning gaze, she said to Allen, "Master, the remnants of the Blood Eye soldiers have been escorted to the mine by your army." Although I don't have a good impression of those guys, I suggest you keep them. At the very least, you need more subordinates, don't you? "

Alan pulled his hand out of the familiar woman's hand with a headache and said, "I think you should be familiar with the situation in the wasteland, Binnie. Tell me about it."

"Of course." Trisley leaned forward, her hands resting on the table to support her chin, so as to squeeze out her round and plump peaks into a more shocking shape. She knew how to express herself at any time, and did not miss any opportunities.

Nick's hand trembled. Of course, he knew more about one of Blood Eye's generals, Tracy, than he did, especially about the big shots in the wastelands. If Trisley were to be popular with Alan, his position would be in jeopardy. Moreover, Trisley was not only an expert, she was also a woman, a woman who had a fatal allure to men! Thinking of this, Nick's mouth was dry, but he didn't know what to say.

Trisley looked at Nick intentionally or unintentionally and said, "The wasteland is a vast area, and even if thrown into Demonic Shadow Empire, it would still be the size of a province." The Blood Eye was one of the few lords who were dividing the interests of this land. Apart from that, there were White Devil Luci, Bone King Zassos, Berserker Kaijasi, Doom Relic, and so on. Among them, Azeroth's power could be said to be at the bottom, and the one with the greatest power right now was Bone King Zasuo. He and Aziz are at the same time, but they are getting more and more comfortable. Unlike my boss, he is about to lose his footing in the wilderness. "

"What is Azeroth's strength amongst those people? I'm referring to his combat strength." Alan asked again.

Tracy looked at the ceiling and pondered for a moment before saying, "To be honest, Azes' influence has indeed shrunk in recent years." However, this old fellow's strength was still quite a bit. Among those big shots, only the Bone King and the White Devil were able to defeat him steadily, right? The rest of the fanatics and doomsday Rick and him were 50 to 50. However, if Azes used his prosthetic eye, then the other two would only be able to win 30% of the noodles. "

"In other words, Azeroth's battle prowess is above the middle of the stream amongst the big shots?" Alan laughed, "That's easy."

"Master, how much strength did you use against Azes?" Trisley asked in the blink of an eye.

Alan smiled and didn't answer her question, "Tell me about the big shots. I want to know more."

Tracy did not dwell on the previous question. She spoke confidently and did not dare to hide her selfishness. She told her everything she knew. After Alan heard this, he had a more intuitive understanding of the entire wasteland. Interests and powers were entangled in the Great Wasteland, and every big shot had their own territory and base camp. For example, Azeroth's main camp was Blood Eye Town, while Bone King Zasso designated a castle called Bone Fort and an area within a radius of ten kilometers as his forbidden area. The White Devil's Fallen Hall, the Berserker's Wild Stronghold, and the Nightmare City of Destroy Relic were all places where the expressions of the talkers in the great wilderness changed.

These people had different sources of interest. The Green Glaze Mine was not owned exclusively by Azes, but was the common interest of the few great figures who had agreed to it. Among the green crystal veins found in the Lost Land, Azes, Caijasi, and Relic each got one. Luci took two, and Bone King Zasuo had three veins. From the distribution of the ore veins, one could indirectly tell the strength of each person's faction.

Apart from that, they also had other sources of interest. Luci, for example, was actually backed by Demonic Shadow Empire. Among them, the profits from the green crystals were the greatest, while Demonic Shadow Empire had a certain amount of influence in the Great Wasteland through him. As for the others, they also had their own sources of wealth.

Finally, the relationships among these great figures are also very complicated. Azeroth and Zasso appeared to be in an alliance, but everyone knew that the Bone King was protecting Azeroth so that the White Demon wouldn't be enlarged. Luci and Caesar had joined forces to attack Blood Eye Town, but they were definitely not friends. In the past few years, the two of them had fought against each other, and there had been countless battles between forces. On the other hand, Rayleigh seemed to be much more low-key. His Nightmare City rarely participated in power battles in the Great Wasteland, and it was one of the more mysterious and eccentric among the few great figures.

"That's probably all I know." Tracy looked at Nick again and said, "Master, I'm more useful than some people who eat dry meals. If I may say so, I'll kick the bucket away with one kick."

Nick hated her so much that his teeth itched. What was hateful was that he was indeed useless compared to Trisley. Unexpectedly, Alan smiled and said, "Everyone in this world has their own value, even the most inconspicuous person. As long as you give him a chance, he can change history."

He stood up and said, "I'm going to the mine." Then he left the hotel.

Trish narrowed her eyes and thought about what Alan had said when she left. Then she stretched and said, "I'm going back to my room."

The mine was suspended today because of Azes' arrival. When Alan arrived, the mine was almost occupied by the Fire Horned Demon. As he walked past, the Fire Horned Demon on both sides fell to the ground. They didn't dare to get up until Alan was far away. In an open space behind the mine, Alan saw the remnants of Azes' forces. After Azes died, these fugitives were finally scared out of their wits and surrendered one after another. Fortunately, Mitinus had been paying close attention to the battle in the town, so he could order the Firehorn Demon and the turret to stop their attacks in time. Otherwise, there would probably not be even four or five hundred people left.

After Allen's army launched a siege, Blood Eye's army immediately fell into a disadvantaged position. Especially the saturation bombardment of the rear turrets, which made them even more desperate. After more than half of them died in battle, even the regular army would lose all their morale, not to mention the mob of Blood Eyes.

After they surrendered, Mitinus had the Fire Horned Demon bring them all back to the mine and wait for Alan to deal with them. As for those who died in the battle, Mitinas, on the principle of not wasting any resources, transported all the corpses back to the mine and threw them into the molten well. The bodies of these war dead were different in strength, but they could more or less provide some energy reserves for the molten well. Moreover, this method of disposing of corpses was efficient, environmentally friendly, time-saving, and labor-saving. Even Alan could not find a reason to object.

When they saw their comrades' corpses being transported into the mine, the surviving Blood Eyed Soldiers were glad that they had chosen to surrender. Otherwise, who knew what those monsters would do to their corpses?

Alan saw Mitinus here. The Abyss Flame silently retreated to his side and whispered, "Your Highness, I have a suggestion?"

"What suggestion?"

"Although these people aren't strong, they are still living beings. If we throw them into the melt well, we can obtain more energy. Moreover, those with good quality inside can be used as medium for mid-and high-grade weapons. If we are lucky, they can even be transformed into elite-level combat units."

Alan shook his head. "No, they have other uses. I can't give them to you."

Mitinas nodded, "It's all up to His Highness. I'm only responsible for providing advice."