In the eyes of the Rakshasa King, Lanling is definitely going all out to defend Fla Demon City, determined to fight to the end with Emperor Di Ming’s Bloodsucking Demon Race Legion.
Of course, any ruler would do the sa.
Because this is the wisest choice.
Therefore, the elites left in Black Demon City must be few and far between.
Besides, the Fla Demon Empire under Lanling faces not just one army’s assault but four. Surrounding the Fla Demon Empire from all directions, Lanling cannot defend any place except Fla Demon City.
At this mont, how many tis is the strength of the four Allied Armies compared to the Fla Demon Empire?
Fifteen tis, twenty tis, thirty tis?
Only heaven knows. Previously, Lanling had the Death Warrior Group as his trump card, but the nearly two hundred thousand strong Bloodsucking Demon Race Legion of Emperor Di Ming also possesses immortal bodies, leaving Emperor Di Ming with no advantage.
Thus, the fall of the Fla Demon Empire is already predestined, not even the Celestial Deity or Divine Demon can save it.
Moreover, his four-million-strong army attacking Black Demon City is a sure thing.
Black Demon City may count as a secondary battlefield, but he must create the montum of a primary battlefield because the army sizes are the largest.
Military Advisor Xi Ting, Queen Yingjun, and Elder Mokan still follow the Rakshasa King closely, becoming his absolute confidants. Of course, he now also knows that the identities of Military Advisor Xi Ting and Queen Yingjun are not simple, each having untold secrets.
But so what? What does the Rakshasa King care now? Don’t ntion people from the Motuo Empire, or the Tiancha tribe, he dares to use even people from the Dragon Temple.
For a legion of such size, the marching speed of the Rakshasa King’s army is already considered very fast.
Especially the Demon Leopard Legion, Sky Legion, and tens of thousands of cavalry, able to maintain a speed of one hundred miles in two hours, which is quite exceptional. As for the infantry, they can only fall behind.
Although the palace of the Rakshasa King is not as gigantic as that of Princess Na Xue, it also exceeds a few hundred square ters, carried on the shoulders of dozens of giants.
This small palace is fully equipped within.
"Huff, huff, huff..." The Rakshasa King breathed heavily, having just engaged in intense activity.
At this mont, Queen Yingjun is gently attending to him. While attending to him, she softly clasps her legs, seemingly striving to conceive.
Seeing this, the Rakshasa King felt a jolt in his heart.
He has a total of three children, but now they’re virtually none.
Though he originally didn’t want to ask, he couldn’t help but ask, "Yingjun, whose person are you?"
The beautiful and gentle Queen Yingjun was taken aback, then softly replied, "I am, of course, Yours, for life and forever Yours."
The Rakshasa King said, "You should understand what I an. Speak freely, I will not mind."
Yingjun hesitated for a mont and said, "I am the person of Crown Prince Motuo, at least I once was. But now I am already a lost soul, with nothing to rely on except Your Majesty."
The Rakshasa King asked, "Why?"
Yingjun said, "Because Princess Na Xue headed south, cutting off any possibility of anyone from the Motuo Empire staining the Southern Barbaric Lands. Even Crown Prince Motuo had to give up the Southern Barbaric Lands, which was the condition for Na Xue’s departure from the Motuo Empire."
The Rakshasa King said, "Emperor Moda is an absolutely self-centered person, how could he tolerate Na Xue being so arrogant and domineering? Could he really be threatening the Crown Prince?"
Yingjun said, "I don’t know. No one in the Motuo Empire knows why Emperor Motuo treats Princess Na Xue so uniquely."
Then, Yingjun said, "Your Majesty, there is sothing I wonder if I should say?"
The Rakshasa King said, "Speak, what’s forbidden to say?"
Yingjun said, "No matter how formidable Princess Na Xue is, she needs to marry soone. She cannot conquer the entire Southern Barbaric Lands by herself, nor can she be emperor of the Demon Empire alone; she can only manipulate from the backstage and borrow the shell of the Demon Alliance. But now, neither Lanling nor Tang Ren can marry her, Prince You Ming is dead, Crown Prince Yun E has been castrated. Therefore, candidates who can beco Princess Na Xue’s husband are few, and Your Majesty is the foremost candidate."
Hearing this, the Rakshasa King’s heart began to pound wildly. He has had this idea all along, but never dared to speak it because it is so shaless; his age is even enough to be Na Xue’s father, perhaps even her grandfather.
Yingjun saying it now truly encourages him greatly, revealing he is not the only one who thinks so.
Yet, the Rakshasa King still reprimanded, "Stop this nonsense; I’m much older than Na Xue."
Yingjun tenderly smiled and said, "Within the Demon Race, age is never a barrier. Especially when you embrace, becoming a Bloodsucking Demon Race, you will also beco very young, perhaps even not much older than Tang Ren. By then, when you stand beside Princess Na Xue, you will appear as an ideal couple."
These words caused the Rakshasa King’s heart to race, yet he again reprimanded, "Enough; let’s not ntion such absurd matters, lest others hear and laugh."
Queen Yingjun said, "Your Majesty, I ultimately ca from the Motuo Empire. When the whole Motuo Empire gave up competing for the Southern Barbaric Lands, I naturally beca Princess Na Xue’s person. Therefore, going to rely on her is rightfully so. Honestly, I’ve known her for many years, an old acquaintance. Even, over a decade ago, I have great favor towards her. Hence, returning to her side is rightful, even becoming her confidant is possible. By then, I will definitely cheer for Your Majesty."
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