Reincarnated as the Demon King’s Son

Strannon and Stath looked at the demons army charging through the super fortress in awe. Both the defensive capability of the fortress and the power and the versatility of the demons army was amazing.

“If this keep going, the demon will soon break through the fortress,” Stath commented.

“Perhaps. But for each wall they destroyed, tens of thousands demon died. I don’t think the master of the fortress would let his mountain to be breached so easily.”

The others who watched this scene unfold were sitting on the edge of their seat. They had survived the attack earlier and they could barely survive. But now they watched an attack far greater than what they had experienced.

Currently, the demons were struggling to rush at the third wall with all the traps that were planted all around it. The distance between the second wall and the third wall was around 5 kilometers. So they had to run through 5 kilometers of fire bullets, traps, and even fighter golems.

“Aldred, can we help as well?” Stella asked. “We can shoot them with long-range spells.”

Mary nodded. “I also have techniques that can attack target at long range as well.”

“Alright, sure,” Aldred said.

His wives smiled when they heard that and they stood at the edge of the wall.

Stella threw her staff in the air. It spun and created circles of runes that shone and then fired golden beams of light towards the demons.

Ivette on the other hand closed her eyes before her body exuded a holy aura. She then pointed towards the distance with her sword, and dark clouds in the sky was pierced by a thick white beam that casted judgment to the demons below.

Mary and Mareona brandished their swords and slashed. Their blade shot out a powerful arc of energy that cut through the demons.

“Sister Mira, are you not joining them?” Krista asked.

“Maybe I should.” Mira smiled at her and stood up. She spread her hand wide as she closed her eyes. “Lord from above, please cleanse the devil around me.”

A small dot of light came from above and gently entered Mira’s head. When she opened her eyes it was shining brightly as the sun and all the demons that caught her sight was burned in agony.

“Ahh!”

“Make it stop. It burns!!!”

Aldred smiled until he saw his skin was burned as well. “Hey, Mira. Slow it down. I am not a devil.”

Mira’s eyes returned to normal. “The divine light told me that you are the biggest devil out of everyone here. If not for me controlling it, the light would do more than burning your skin.”

“Whoever that divine light is, I want to have a talk with it. Face to face. And what do you mean I am the biggest devil here? Look at how many demons are charging towards us.”

Mira shrugged. “Maybe you are the devil.”

“Of course, he is the devil. Who else can it be.” Mally laughed.

His wives laughed after hearing that statement.

Hours later, the demon army managed to arrive in front of the third wall. That was when they met against 100,000 fighter golems, charging towards them without fear.

Complete with shield and spear, the golems bulled through the demon’ unorganized ranks. Since the golems were connected to each other, they constantly learned from their failure and constantly improving. Not to mention they could also level up after each battle because of Aldred’s power.

Aldred also had always put them inside his dungeon to train them.

All of these factors made the golems a tough enemy to deal with.

After seeing the army was stalled again, Grablax ordered the winged-demons to attack from above. But the gunner golems anticipated that and focused their attacks to the sky.

With hundreds of fire bullets flying accurately to the sky, the winged demons were quickly devastated with their corpses falling down.

Grablax was angered once again. “You are all so useless!” He then slashed horizontally, cleaving all the gunner golems atop the wall in half.

Aldred giggled. “Broth, Bruce, come forth.” The two archers stepped out from the shadow and knelt on one knee.

Broth was one of the three lizardmen brother and he was a skilled archer. His power was suitable to attack multiple targets at once. While Bruce was a talented human archer with powerful single-shot attack.

“Broth, you will rain the enemies with arrows.”

“Yes, master.” Broth vanished as he went to work.

“Bruce, you will annoy that big demon in the sky.”

“Yes, master.”

A few seconds later, the sky was covered with black dots. When the demons looked up to see what it was, they realized it was arrows.

“Raise your shield!” the squad leader shouted.

They obeyed his order immediately. But they underestimated the rain of arrows. Even after twenty minutes had passed, it had not stopped yet.

Combined that with the attacks from the fighter golems and the gunner golems, their numbers were cleaved more and more as time passed.

All while that happened, Bruce shot one arrow after another towards Grablax.

Grablax slapped the arrow in mid-air, but the powerful force pushed him back by a meter. The demon was angered, but also impressed by the power.

“How can that man have so many powerful subordinates and undead under him. Even his soldiers are so strong and full of life force.”

Grablax decided to be a more proactive in this siege. There were a total of 10 walls, if he let this went as it was, his army would be depleted before they could attack the mountain.

It took them weeks of non-stop attacks until they arrived at the 10th wall. Grablax’s direct help let the army kept much of their numbers.

This time, the dragons and Aldred’s soldiers directly joined the battlefield.

They fought day after day with worker golems constantly fixing the walls even when they got a little crack on the surface.

Because of the intensity of the fight, the demons had actually retreated a few times to rest before they charged again the next day.

This pattern repeated countless times.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bell rang as the soldier swing the bell left and right to announce an attack.

Bartrem stepped out of his tent located near the 10th wall. “What day is it?” He asked a soldier.

The soldier looked towards the distance. “The demon bulls are attacking.”

“So it is Monday. Is the sandwich ready?” Bartrem asked.

“Completely filled with eggs and ham, sir.”

“Good.” Bartrem grabbed a sandwich by the table, put it in his mouth and then charged towards the demons with his men.

Grablax floated in the sky, watching the battle unfold. Two kilometers in front of him was Aldred, staring at him with a smile.

Aldred expected the demon to charge at him, but it seemed like the demon wanted to prove to Aldred that the demon army was much better than his.

Aldred also wanted to see the result. Will his subordinates lose against the demons? Only with time could he find out.

“Are they fighting with a bread in their mouth?” Stath asked in shock. He was busy coordinating the soldiers to reinforce the mountain these last few weeks.

“Yeah. They have been doing that for two whole weeks,” Strannon replied.