Chapter 126 - The Final Battle Against the Demon Dynasty - Part 2

Chapter 126: Chapter 124: The Final Battle Against the Demon Dynasty - Part 2"However, the participation of dozens of City Lords from the Magic Kingdom did not salvage the coalition’s impending defeat. Each of them almost met an opponent of equal might, among whom the more formidable Blood King and the Evil King were particularly targeted by the Golden Lion, constantly being forced to retreat upon engagement. It seemed only a matter of time before they would face defeat."

"Even they are being suppressed, what to do?" An expert sees differently; with one glance, Tong Ling grasped the City Lords’ dire situation and was eager to join the battle."

"Come back!" Luo Yisi once again grabbed onto Tong Ling."

"Let go!" Tong Ling roared furiously. Were it not for this woman’s close relationship with Elder Tu, Tong Ling would have sent her flying with a slap."

Seeing she couldn’t stop him alone, Luo Yisi quickly sought help from the others around them, "Help me stop him!"

"Don’t act rashly, Brother Tong!" Bai Tianhang was the first to step forward."

"Bai Tianhang, if we keep fighting like this, we’re going to lose!" Tong Ling bellowed, "Twenty thousand beastmen pressing our million-strong army, if this battle is lost, the wilderness is finished!"

Tong Ling was right, everyone knew it deep down; if the Magic Kingdom were to lose this battle, how could the Red Nation alone withstand the iron hooves of the beastmen’s army?"

"Brother Tong, do not worry. Before we marched to war, Her Majesty the Queen had already sought aid from the Sacred Empire. The wilderness is a border agreed upon in silence by both the Sacred Empire and the Beastman Empire, and now that the Beastman Empire has torn the peace asunder, the Sacred Empire will surely not stand by idly." Luo Bolun said reluctantly, revealing the decision of the Red Nation."

Ultimately, Tong Ling backed down, but he was livid, "If the Sacred Empire comes to the wilderness again, that won’t be aiding us!"

Indeed, once the Sacred Empire sends a large army through the portal permitted by the Red Nation, their actions will be no different from the Beastman Empire. There is no such thing as a free lunch; would the Sacred Empire really leave the wilderness so easily after helping to repel the beastmen?

Chasing away the tigers and leopards only to bring in the wolves, it was only by directly crushing the beastmen’s coalition frontally could the wilderness be saved."

"Brother Tong, I know what you’re saying, but even if the Sacred Empire intends to occupy the wilderness, it’s still far better than the bloody repression of the beastmen, isn’t it?" Luo Bolun won’t speak too highly of the Sacred Empire, but credit where credit is due, Luo Bolun pointed out the best outcome."

"Hmph!" Tong Ling huffed and then said to Bai Tianhang, "Quickly report the Red Nation’s plea for aid to His Majesty, asking him to make a wise decision early."

As the atmosphere grew strained almost to the point of breaking out, Qi Rong spoke anxiously, "Stop worrying about that for now and focus on getting the current battle right."

"In the end, I still have to join the fight. We must first coordinate with the City Lords to kill the beastmen’s strong fighters to create a breakthrough." Tong Ling was about to take action, while Luo Yisi was intently scanning the battlefield.

"You seem to have forgotten Tu Kulu."

Tong Ling was taken aback, right, didn’t Brother Tu sneak off earlier? Where was he now? Why was there no sign of him?

After careful searching by Tong Ling and the others, they finally spotted Lu Hong darting through the crowd.

With ghost-like movements and a sharp holy sword, Lu Hong reaped the lives of beastmen as he roamed the battlefield.

If anyone knew the best way to deal with beastmen, it was undoubtedly Lu Hong. In the past games, he had single-handedly breached the Beastmen Palace, and although he died over three hundred times, the experience was invaluable.

The weakest part of a beastman was their neck.

Lu Hong dual-wielded his holy swords, his bloodline power leaking not a bit, blending into the midst of the battlefield, gaining experience while avoiding detection by the Golden Lion.

No warrior was seen across the entire battlefield. Should the Golden Lion spot Lu Hong, he would certainly consider settling both new and old scores by striking him down first.

"What’s Brother Tu doing? Why doesn’t he use his own power?" Not just Tong Ling, even Luo Yisi found it incomprehensible. Such method of killing the enemy, no matter how swift, was nowhere near as brutally simple as using skills. Even if he killed a beastman soldier every second, how many could he take down in a few hours? It was nothing in the face of two hundred thousand. Moreover, this battle was probably going to conclude in less than an hour.

At that moment, the right wing of the battlefield erupted with a tremendous surge. Tao Tian conjured the true form of the beast god, bringing forth a behemoth a thousand zhang in height onto the world. Tong Shuai’s Lu Army also manifested a mighty demon giant, colliding fiercely with Tao Tian. Both figures smashed into the center of the battlefield, crushing countless lives under their weight.

"That’s the Lu Army’s Manifestation Technique; that bear-man is formidable enough to push my father’s Lu Army to the brink," Tong Ling exclaimed. The Manifestation Technique was one of the most desperate forms of formation warfare; the Lu Army would not resort to this unless it was a matter of life and death.

"Kill!" The towering demon conjured a demonic saber within a tumult of Demonic Qi and slashed viciously at the behemoth bear’s head.

"Roar!" The behemoth bear, transformed by Tao Tian, let out a thundering roar, showing no fear of the saber’s sharpness, meeting it head-on with its skull.

The two sides clashed again, and a huge blast of air surged up from the battlefield, tossing countless warriors aside and creating a vacuum zone.

"Kill!" After a tie in the first attack, the giant demon people attacked again, and this time it seemed they had figured out the bear’s weakness. De alone would unavoidably have shortcomings for summoning such a massive real body, and from the barbaric strike just now, the Executioner Army easily noticed the bear’s low intelligence, which was good news for them.

The subsequent battle became easier. With their superior combat skills, the Executioner Army left the bear covered in scars within minutes. After being hit hard in succession, the bear that De had transformed into gradually became illusory, on the verge of collapse.

"Roar!"

The bear was completely enraged, emitting a strong sense of danger from its body.

This scene was all too familiar to Tong Ling and the others, who hastily cried out, "Quick, get ready to defend, that’s the Bear Spirit Roar!"

Yes, the Bear Spirit Roar, although not as powerful as the last time, would affect the entire battlefield, indiscriminately causing massive damage to both sides.

"Fools!" the Golden Lion cursed angrily as it stepped through the air and charged toward the bear. De, now completely senseless, was only helping the enemy by using the Bear Spirit Roar in such a state.

"Bear Spirit,"

"Roar!"

Just at the critical moment, the Golden Lion landed on the bear’s back and smashed down hard with a punch. The bear shuddered all over and then exploded with a bang, as the Golden Lion casually grabbed the unconscious De and tossed him back to his own command post.

"Kill!" Seeing the Golden Lion enter the battlefield, the Executioner Army obviously wouldn’t let him leave so easily. Their Magic Swords raised a huge wave, vowing to slay the enemy.

As he watched the tens of thousands of Executioner Army warriors exert their full strength for a single strike, the Golden Lion couldn’t help but exclaim, "The Executioner Army really is formidable." Sёarᴄh the Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Indeed, it was fortunate that the Executioner Army only numbered over thirty thousand at full count. Had there been a million, even the Beastman Empire, which dominates thousands of planes, might not be their match.

Wherever the Magic Sword pointed, the whole battlefield trembled, but the Golden Lion easily held off the blade’s edge with just one finger, the massive Magic Sword unable to advance even slightly.

"The Executioner Army must not remain." The Golden Lion’s gaze turned cold as the overwhelming murderous intent hidden within burst forth, concentrating a blood-colored army that looked down upon the entire battlefield.

Aiming at the concentrated demon people of the Execution Army, it let out a roar, and amid the roar, the demon people of the Executioner Army disintegrated inch by inch into nothingness, while the tens of thousands of Executioner Army warriors deploying the Formation stood petrified before collapsing en masse, bereft of breath.

"Golden Lion, I’m going all out against you!" Tong Ling was furious. Each member of the Executioner Army was cultivated with great effort by Tong Shuai, and this loss was immeasurably devastating for the Tong family.

Now that the Golden Lion had entered the fray, Luo Yisi no longer obstructed, and Qi Rong Luo Bolun followed Tong Ling, rushing straight at the Golden Lion.

"All Magic City Lords, immediately assist Tong Ling, I’ll cover your retreat!" Luo Yisi took a deep breath, pulled out a Magic Potion and swallowed it whole, and in the blink of an eye, a vast Magic Power began to surge within him, his fair skin splitting as the Magic Power flowed.

"Luo Bolun exclaimed in shock, "Sister, you’re throwing your life away!" Downing such a massive dose of Magic Potion in one go could make her blow up!

"Do your own thing!" Luo Yisi had no time to bother with Luo Bolun, busying herself with hand seals while her Bloodline Power also abruptly erupted, buying her precious time.

With the blessing of infinite Magic Power, the aura of Luo Yisi, a combat master, boomed above the demon court, and the pure white psychic power surged like an ocean, summoned by Luo Yisi to the battlefield above.

The Golden Lion looked up at the calm sea of psychic power in the sky, frowning slightly, "Is this the Technique of the Qi Sect?"

"Psychic Jiao emerges from the sea!" Luo Yisi shouted, and from the calm sea surface, millions of Jiaolong burst forth, charging at the Beastman powerhouses who were blocking the Magic City Lords.

"Good!" The Magic City Lord, who was irritably entangled by the Beastman powerhouses, broke free from the predicament and, without a second word, charged straight at the Golden Lion.

The commanders of the various Beastman legions wanted to pursue, but under the control of Luo Yisi, the Jiaolong surged like a tidal wave, one exploding beside them, followed immediately by a second, giving these commanders no chance to escape.

Having broken free, the Magic City Lord, in collaboration with Tong Ling, surrounded the Golden Lion, who stood in the air.

Tong Ling wasted no more words, directly unleashing his strongest attack, Ancestral Demon Kill. A demonic eye suddenly descended from the sky, bombarding the Golden Lion with a barrage.

"It seems you’ve prepared to deal with me," the Golden Lion said indifferently, glancing at the demonic eye in the sky, "Unfortunately, none of you are my match."