The elves later described the feat of "Mailon" like this: like a star, with the momentum of destroying the world, just to destroy the dark demon king. They fell from the tower of the sky, and would rather exhaust their divinity than decide the outcome. They originally thought that Mailon built the tower of the sky was a delusion, wanting to touch the stars and challenge the authority of Yiluvita, the father of all things. Now it seems that he had foreseeed a long time ago, presetting a battlefield, waiting for a life-and-death duel with the Demon Lord!

In that impact, the entire earth cracked, and dozens of gullies extended outward from the impact point, but were flattened by the shock wave, turning into a circular pit. The lightning storm exploded in all directions, rolling up trees, flowers, soil and rocks, and lifting up the entire ground. Due to the burst of strong light, no elves could see clearly what happened after the impact point. They followed Myron's instructions and hid, not getting too close.

The Tower of Heaven swayed, and then collapsed like all too tall and violently impacted buildings. The entire Alda felt the vibration caused by these two impacts to a greater or lesser extent, and some Vera flew across the continent through clear sensing of divine power. They encountered the dragon and the flame demon on the way and fought again, which was not mentioned later.

With the transformation of the natural force, it is equivalent to having two lives. Zhao Mai was blown back from the white ball state, standing naked in the middle of the pit. His items were scattered around, and his clothes were the same. Although he was dizzy, his feet were standing on the scorching red ground and needed to keep jumping to change his feet.

There was no shadow of Milkou around. Zhao Mai knew that he had suffered this impact strongly, and the feeling of going from soft to hard to shatter was not wrong. But later, in the light, flames and huge roar of the explosion, Milkou's body was completely destroyed, and then his soul disappeared. Zhao Mai stood up naked, with little power left in his body.

He must quickly escape. Zhao Mai used his psychic power to summon all his equipment and then hid it in the sub-space. Although the world has not developed the technology to create magical items or psychic power items, its special energy fluctuations cannot be concealed by Milkou's perception. Zhao Mai is sure that he is relaxed and hurriedly left the impact of the pit, turned into a cheetah, and rushed towards the woods at high speed.

He believed that it would be difficult for Milkow to recognize him by relying on the ability of the natural force and the cover of the natural environment. But things went against his wishes. Milkow fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily to stop him. Zhao Mai looked at Milkow, transformed from the form of a cheetah back to Maiya, and then strengthened the construction of his own spiritual barrier.

"Your condition looks bad? Have you forced to speed up the restructuring?" Zhao Mai asked.

"Of course, if you don't speed up, how can you stop you?" Milkor clenched his fist and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "If you really let you run away, how can I relieve my hatred?!"

"I know a spell called Yizhu to relieve Qianshou, which can help you forget some bad things." Zhao Mai said with a smile: "The method is very simple. Just ask me to find a stick and sing it."

Zhao Mai's original intention was to try whether the "Forgotten Curse" could work for Milkou. Although he knew that this possibility was not great, Zhao Mai's remaining power could not do anything else. Milkou would not be fooled. He raised his hand and directly strangled Zhao Mai's throat, not allowing him to say another word. "Soren, in order to catch you, part of my power was left to Alda, which was linked to this world that should be cursed! How do you compensate me? How do you compensate?"

Zhao Mai pointed to his throat, stuck out his tongue, indicating that he could not speak. Milkor snorted, not giving him a chance to speak, took Zhao Mai into his hand, flew up in the air, and headed towards his fortress in the north.

The dark and twisted fortress was still the way Zhao Mai left, only the evil aura was stronger, and the number of orcs increased greatly, and they could be seen everywhere. The sound of fighting was heard one after another, and the flame demon and the dragon regarded the orcs' fight as a bet, and the bet was the life of the elves or humans in their hands. The orcs kept reproductive and never stopped this work, so the entire fortress was filled with a terrible smell. Zhao Mai was glad that he was raptured in mid-air, rather than stepping on the ground.

Through the fortresses, one after another guard guarded by the earthly dragons—or the brainless fire-breathing big lizards—Milko took Zhao Mai to a deep pit. This was a spiral downward super prison, dedicated to detaining those who were disrespectful, disloyal and disobedient to Milk.

"You will be locked up here and reflect on your mistakes." Milkou said to Zhao Mai: "You can't exert any power here, but you are still a Maiya who can withstand countless tortures! Maiya cannot commit suicide, and when you can't bear it and be able to commit suicide, you are no longer Maiya, but my person. You will be reborn by my side and become my general!"

Zhao Mai looked at the prison and saw many remaining spider webs on the wall. "You have found the giant spider Anglean? That spider is dark enough, but he can only weave his own darkness, not yours! If you listen to his ideas, you will only fail. Sooner or later he will betray you!"

Milkor looked at Zhao Mai, pondered for a while, and then said, "You are still worried about me in this situation now? I absolutely don't believe it! Anglean is a loyal servant with a mind and courage! Although his mind is not as good as you, he can always be by my side and provide all the services. Instead of leaving far away to play house with the elves like you!"

"Since you are so arrogant and credulous, the cornerstone of victory I have built for you has collapsed." Zhao Mai said: "I have figured out what happened. Is the drama not going on or I don't want to act anymore, which causes the elves to begin to doubt and gradually leave your territory?"

Hearing this, flames emerged from Milkou's body and he was very angry. Zhao Mai was burned by the flames and gritted his teeth to make him not wail. He knew that his begging and howling would only make Milkou even more violent and torture him personally. On the contrary, forcing him will arouse his competitive spirit, compete with Zhao Mai for patience, detain and torture his subordinates. Only by leaving Milkou's sight can Zhao Mai find a chance to escape.

"I will win." Milko pulled Zhao Mai's neck and dragged him up and down the rock steps. As soon as this sentence came out, Zhao Mai knew that Milko was in a bad state. In the past, Milko would only say "I will win forever", rather than "I will win". When Milko stepped on the steps, the flame on his body immediately disappeared. It seemed that the suppression of various energy here was very strong, and even Milko no longer maintained the flame state.

A small cell, a heavy barbed iron gate, a prison for forbidden demons. Milkou threw Zhao Mai into the loneliest and corner room, and then looked at him gloomy outside the iron gate. Zhao Mai got up from the ground, rubbed his neck, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Think about it here and review your mistakes!" said Milkor.

Zhao Mai shook his head: "Do you lock me up here because you think loneliness can really hurt me? Do you think loneliness has such great power, is it because loneliness is also hurting you?"
Chapter completed!