Ren agreed with Lilith's evaluation.

"The Great Demon King" Balor, one of the four giants of demons, was once the mortal enemy of Pluto.

His strength is not as good as the Demon King and the ancestor of the blood clan, Meredith, but he is stronger than the Wolf Lord.

According to the Blood Queen's estimation, during the Hundred Years Holy War, the Demon King should have been around level 39 in domain and around level 37 in physique.

But demons will also grow.

More than a thousand years have passed, and the Demon King has become stronger. Judging from the aura he showed tonight, he is only a hair worse than Lilith, who is both at the peak of level 39.

"It's troublesome."

Ren shook his head and put away his divine bow and sun-shooting arrows.

The biggest advantage of the immortal species is that the number of strong people can be accumulated, and if they live long enough, various martial arts and combat experience can be easily trained to the peak. As long as they do not encounter bottlenecks or be dragged down by injuries, their strength can also be slowly and steadily improved.

.

There is no doubt that Lord Wolf must be stronger than he was a thousand years ago.

"Why, are you scared?"

Lilith was in an invisible state that could not be observed, but her hands hugged Ren's neck from behind, "I don't think humans can defeat the dark camp, Ren, maybe you should choose to protect yourself wisely instead of standing up as a savior."

This is either because she cares about him or because she does not want him to be killed because of her own interests, resulting in her not being able to get the benefits promised in the contract.

"Fear?"

Renn smiled faintly, "A great man named Lu once said that a true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood. The dark camp is very powerful, but it doesn't scare me."

Lilith: "..."

What? A great man named Lu?

After she woke up, she had a lot of historical knowledge, and she had never heard of any great people named Lu.

Seeing the Demon Queen's confused face, frightened by the aura of the king, Ren smiled proudly, secretly said that "Brother Xun is awesome", and strode back to the center of the camp.

This woman has long hair and short knowledge, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as her.

Next comes the exciting part.

The refugees who had survived the disaster crowded over one after another, excited, and shouted the sword master's might together, and the cheers resounded throughout the camp.

Everyone is waiting for you, as if you are welcoming the savior.

Renn has long been famous in the mainland, but in terms of familiarity, people in Faroland know him best. After all, he is a new generation of strong men who have risen in Faroland.

In order to thank him for saving his life, the nobles also sent sincere praises one after another, saying that he was wise, mighty, majestic, wise and brave, and a jade tree facing the wind... (A thousand words are omitted here)...

Ren was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

These people are talking nonsense.

The trouble continues, and I have to collect 100,000 words, so that I can barely describe one-tenth of his style.

"Thank you all for your support, I will definitely continue to work hard."

Finally, Ren thanked everyone for their support and let everyone disperse. Although he was extremely handsome, he couldn't be admired for one night.

The refugees began to disperse.

Suddenly, a young child in the arms of a woman shouted:

"Brother Juggernaut, how can the war end? I'm a little homesick and want to eat strawberries from my hometown."

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Men, women, old and young, whether they were tenant farmers and workers, or wealthy businessmen and nobles, were all silent at this moment. They looked at the powerful new generation in front of them with a hint of hope in their eyes.

Ren's shoulders suddenly felt a little heavy.

Who would be willing to leave their hometown if they are not forced to do so?

He remained silent, feeling the expectations in everyone's eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly and said:

"The war will end. We won't keep you waiting for a long time. Please hold on and the days will definitely go back to how they were before."

Everyone nodded slightly, some breathed a sigh of relief, some had calm faces, some had tears in their eyes, and so on.

"Did you hear that? We will definitely be able to return to our hometown!" An old man said with red eyes and clenched his fists.

"I believe in Emperor Charlemagne, the Sword Master, and the warriors of Faloran will be able to defeat the demon army and regain the plains."

"This day will not last long, long live the conqueror! Long live Faloran!"

The refugees dispersed. Although they were displaced, they were also full of hope.

Similar things have happened before.

During the wave of the Fifth Age, although the demons did not provoke a full-scale war, they also chose some places to cause war.

This land was not yet called Falorland at that time, but it was also the site of the Fourth War.

William Henry Clement raised his troops from the south, and with an invincible force, he swept away all the demons and demons, purged and expelled all the demons, and then established this iron-blooded kingdom in the middle region.

Everyone is familiar with this period of history.

Now, we are in troubled times again.

Can the Master of War recreate the myth of the conqueror? Can it respond to people's expectations?

No one knows the answer, but many people are willing to believe in him. He is a man who is good at creating miracles and has brought countless surprises to the Farolans.

He has long become a symbol of this kingdom and the pride of the kingdom.

Lilith crossed her arms, looked at the crowd gradually dispersing and the young man in front of her, and sneered:

"Weak people always place their hopes on others and have no resistance to cruel fate."

Ren glanced at her and said calmly: "A demon like you who was born with great power will not understand the pain of mortals."

"So what if you understand? You can't save them."

"That's the difference between us."

"Haha, you want to imitate the conqueror and suppress an era? Maybe your qualifications are no worse than him, but today is different from the past. The cruelty of the sixth era is far more than that of the fifth era, that is, the third era, the fourth era and even the Elf Empire

The end times will be nowhere near what they are now.”

"What do you want to say?"

Ren opened the tent door, walked into the tent, and sat on the soft mattress covered with blankets.

Lilith followed and walked in, revealing her true body. She was wearing a sleeveless V-neck black one-piece dress. Her plump breasts and hips and the curvature of her waist and hips were perfectly outlined. Her curves were graceful and concave and convex.

She had a pair of slender jade legs bent, and she sat in front of him, staring at him with her black and red eyes, and said:

"You shouldn't think about being the first person. With your strength and your ability to protect yourself wisely, you can be at ease in troubled times.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If you try to expel the demons from the southern plains, you will hit the muzzle of the Supreme Council and become the most conspicuous target! For a group of ordinary people, it is not worth it.

Take the risk.”

From her point of view, she hopes that he can keep a low profile and preserve himself as much as possible.

She also needs him to unlock the secret place after becoming a true god.

Ren shook his head: "Haven't you heard? There are things a real man does and things he doesn't do."

"hehe."

Lilith looked disdainful, "I hate this so-called heroic spirit and the sentiments of the Virgin. It's asking for trouble, it's meaningless."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"I just advise you not to worry too much... um——"

Hiss...

Ren grabbed Lilith's hand, pulled her into his arms, and roughly tore her black skirt to pieces.

A jade body with golden proportions is revealed, and the sexy pink hollow lace underwear covers the vital parts. The plump breasts are difficult to restrain and ready to come out, and the milk-white skin is particularly dazzling.

She was slightly startled, and her waist was already being hugged.

Ren held her chin with one hand, stretched out his fingers, opened her red lips, and said:

"You women should stop worrying about what men do. You just need to serve me."

"Haha, you are so overbearing, so arrogant, and unable to listen to good opinions at all."

"I don't want to argue with you anymore. Now, cooperate with me fully."

"Cooperating with what?"

"Double cultivation, breakthrough."

Ren kissed her red lips, turned off the magic lamp, and fell down on the blanket.

The tent fell into darkness, and after a moment, countless fireflies-like light particles poured out.

The sea of ​​​​stars floats and falls, among which billions of stars are arranged, forming a miniature brilliant galaxy and the background of the universe. Countless beautiful nebulae, constellations, galaxy groups, super galaxy clusters, etc. rotate and shine in the dark sky, making it incredibly majestic.

At the same time, raging red mist spread.

"Roar!"

The huge phantom of the Nightmare Hydra roared and rushed into the sea of ​​​​stars in the sky. Its body instantly collapsed and turned into a huge red wave that swept through the miniature universe!

The stars flickered, vibrated, and continued to differentiate. One star projected dozens of shadows, and stars as numerous as the sands of the Ganges shone, intertwined, and overlapped, making the sky even more vast.

In the sea of ​​stars, there is a light that transcends this world, as brilliant as the beginning of the world.

The light of creation.
To be continued...