Charles VI hesitated a little, pondered for a moment, and said:

"It should be true. I asked some people and they all gave a positive answer."

There was an uproar at the scene.

"Really dead!?"

"Oh, my God, this... this is just..."

"Good news, good news! The Demon King is dead and was killed by the military leader. Now the kingdom is safe, and the demon descendants may never dare to come to Faloran again!"

"Long live the lord of soldiers, long live the lord of soldiers!"

"The merits of the Three Supreme Kings are as high as those of the Three Kings, and the virtues are as high as the ages. This is a supreme achievement that belongs to the most powerful human emperor!"

The citizens danced excitedly, shouted loudly, and the scene was chaotic.

Looking at the scene that instantly turned into a noisy vegetable market, Charles VI was very calm and expressed his understanding. It was not much better when he first heard the news, everyone was dumbfounded.

In fact, when he heard the news of the Demon Emperor's death, he didn't believe it at all and once regarded it as a joke.

But his cousin Eileen told him clearly that the Demon King was dead, and it would be useless if he could survive.

"Your Majesty, will Princess Irene marry the military leader? Can she also obtain the status of a wife?"

"Will Faloran form an alliance with the Galaxy Kingdom? Will you swear allegiance to His Majesty the Human Emperor Wren?"

Several questions made the king very embarrassed.

"My Lady Queen, I heard that you and the war leader are at odds with each other..."

"It's nothing!" Queen Katie immediately interrupted several newspaper reporters, with a serious look on her face, "We have no conflicts, don't spread rumors, don't make noise."

She was actually a little scared.

Fortunately, she knelt down early and licked diligently, otherwise, even if the war master didn't care about her, the Clement family would have deposed her as the queen.

Just the influence of public opinion that had offended the Human Emperor could make her irrecoverable, and even affect several of her children.

The faces of the princes and princesses were ugly, and they were frightened and uneasy.

They didn't know that their mother was already a lackey of the military leader, and they thought that this matter might affect their status and future...

The news of the Demon Emperor's fall spread more and more widely.

More and more evidence shows that this incident is true. The statements of big figures from various countries and the silence of the dark camp have gradually made the melon-eating people climax.

………

Continental Western Region, Silver Eagle Federation, Liberty City.

"Boom boom boom...!"

As night fell, thousands of turrets on the steel city wall fired at the same time, firing salutes one after another. Fireworks exploded in the air, forming various beautiful patterns, which were dazzling and splendid.

Many fireworks and salutes exploded, forming lines of large characters.

The military leader is invincible, the Demon Emperor is dead, long live the Human Emperor...

Workers, painters, craftsmen, bards, and even noble magicians and noble lords gathered in squares and parks to celebrate the great victory of the human camp in various forms.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone is celebrating.

"Wouldn't this be too exaggerated?"

An old mage looked at the scene of thousands of cannons firing on the city wall, and his face twitched slightly.

Good guy, three thousand cannons were fired in unison. The last time we did this was six hundred years ago when we fought against an army of vampires. Even if it was a salute this time, it would be too much of a fanfare.

The congressman next to him laughed loudly and said: "I'm happy. I'm happy today. Let's go for a walk. Don't be so rigid. Let's go dance in the square to celebrate the death of the Demon King. Hahahahaha..."

The old mage had no choice but to be dragged towards the crowd.

Then, the Silver Eagle Federation began to take annual vacations in advance and make them compulsory. Anyone who dares not to take them will go to jail, as the speaker said.

This move did not arouse dissatisfaction among everyone. Even the greedy capitalists and stingy farmers were all happy, happily settled their wages, and rewarded the tenant farmers with a lot of goods.

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The Demon King is dead, hahahahaha...

………

Northland, Pearl City.

The city lord stood in front of the ice-covered municipal building and said loudly:

"To celebrate the end of the Demon King, in December, the city hall will provide free rum to all citizens, and homeless people can also receive it. Cheer, people of the North!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh----!"

"Long live Hades! Long live the Vergara family, long live the Lord of War!"

The workers, fishermen, sailors, and pirates in the city all cheered excitedly, danced, and jumped.

Some drunkards even immediately took the free drinks and drank them in big gulps.

The Demon King, the dark leader who had been at the top of the human camp for thousands of years and brought endless bloodshed and terror, finally came to an end.

The shock and impact this incident caused to all countries in mainland China was beyond imagination.

"Lord Pluto killed the Demon Emperor's clone, and the leader of the army killed the Demon Emperor's body. Now, are we going to win?"

"I think the dark camp is already like a grasshopper after autumn - it can't hop around for a few more days."

"Hahahaha, the Soldier Master is invincible, long live the Soldier Master!"

…

Celebrations were held across the mainland.

The Holy City of the Holy See Headquarters, the Black Feather Kingdom, the Silver Kingdom in the Eastern Region of the Mainland, the Devil's Cry Wasteland in the Southern Region... Every country and place is bustling with activity.

It happened to be the end of the year, and the activities to celebrate the great victory of the human camp overlapped with the activities to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Unlike all human countries that celebrate together, the dark camp is greeted by an endless winter.

The southern region of the mainland, outside the Lost Forest.

In the wilderness, in front of the human coalition camp, some soldiers were drinking and eating meat, laughing constantly.

An extremely tall, muscular, and disheveled Berserker held a loudspeaker and shouted in the direction of the dark camp:

"Little devils, come out and fight with grandpa?"

"Hahahaha, stop shouting, they don't dare, their boss was killed by His Majesty the Human Emperor."

"The Demon Emperor is dead, and they have been scared to death for a long time. How dare they come out to fight!"

The soldiers in the Pioneer Battalion jeered one after another.

Opposite, in the camp of the dark camp, there was a dead silence. Warriors of the vampires and demons were patrolling, all of them with gloomy faces, dejected and absent-minded.

Not to mention morale, the army did not disband on the spot because it was suppressed by the Dark Lord above.

In the center of Dark Cloud Fortress, in the dark golden hall, the atmosphere was depressing.

"What should I do? Tell me, what should I do? His Majesty the Demon King is suspected of having died. In the past two weeks, almost half of the Dark Lord and soldiers of the Demon Clan have fled, and they can't stop him!"

Demon Lord Bradley said worriedly.

In the hall, a group of dark monarchs were sitting on their seats, their heads lowered and silent.

If people's hearts are broken, it will be difficult to lead the team.

"The Demon Clan? The Werewolf Clan's situation is even worse! The Wolf Lord was killed by the Queen of the Night in Faloran. There is no doubt that more than 70% of the Werewolf Clan, from the Dark Lord to the ordinary soldiers, ran away!"

A vampire monarch has some self-destructive ways.

The news of the Wolf Lord's fall was completely covered up by the Demon Emperor's fall. Not many people outside discussed it, but the impact was not small.

The werewolves lost their only giant, their only true god, and without the Demon King, their morale was completely depleted, and they basically withdrew from the camp war.

Ofilok, the only werewolf monarch still staying here for the meeting, stood up, bowed to everyone, apologized, and said dejectedly:

"Sorry, our clan really cannot participate in the camp war until a new leader is elected. Only a few warriors are willing to stay. Please understand."

"..."

There was silence, and the atmosphere became even more depressing.

At this time, Goddess Rose was playing with the Demon Emperor's relics, several jade charms and gold seals, and said:

"Everyone, the dark camp cannot live without a leader. I think it's time to elect a new leader."

"Do you recommend yourself?" Blood God Meredith sarcastically asked from the giant's seat.

Goddess Rose's eyes glowed with blood, she stared at him, and said with a half-smile:

"Do you also want to be the leader of the dark camp? Haha, little vampire, it seems that you have gained a lot in the ancient mysterious realm. Also, the million-mile sea of ​​blood is like a mouse falling into a rice vat to you. What you are now

The strength is also worth seeing."

"you……"
To be continued...