Chapter 836 - 352: Returning from Dragon Hunting
Chapter 836: Chapter 352: Returning from Dragon Hunting
The Ancient Goblin God originally wanted to set off immediately, but Lear glanced at the time.
It’s better to let him delay for a day.
Wait until the demons appear, then assess the situation before proceeding.
No one knows how long they’ll be held up in the Giant Dragon Plane; siphoning off strength to leave now is a bit risky.
The Ancient Goblin God decisively agreed.
Thus, in the blink of an eye, it was the morning of July 13.
Upon waking, Lear heard a sound, crackling~ Glass shattering from the sky.
He strode to the window, looked up at the sky, and after a brief perception, his expression became extremely serious.
At that instant, he could sense the rules governing the entire world had once again changed.
Rules, previously operating like precise instruments, suddenly became slack...
In the next moment, he swiftly turned his eyes to the west of Weilu City, his expression slightly changing.
At this moment, at the edge of Mire Swamp, crackling~ crackling~ sounds of shattering echoed.
The surrounding void shattered directly.
Visible spatial rifts pierced through the surroundings.
Like a chopping board cut by a blade, densely packed everywhere.
Simultaneously, vague whispers emerged from the rifts.
A few small deer at the swamp’s edge, upon hearing the sound, suddenly stiffened, their eyes gradually turning blood-red.
Their aura visibly transformed... brutal and crazed.
They directly tore into their nearby companions, blood spurting.
At this moment, a blue-faced, tusked demon head with twisted horns poked out from the largest rift.
Glancing around, sensing the surrounding aura, its amber eyes revealed excitement, the whole being became agitated.
"The Main Plane... hahahahaha, this is actually the Main Plane!!"
Suddenly scrambling out of the rift, its dark red wings flapped, soaring into the sky.
Arms outstretched, feeling the fresh air around, it was almost driven to madness by excitement.
"I smell the scent of fresh souls!!"
Suddenly turned to look at the rift behind.
"This is the Main Plane!! Come out, come out and hunt!!"
The voice carried extreme frenzy.
In the next moment, from that rift climbed a second and third ferocious demon...
Like pressing a switch, the remaining dozens of rifts began spewing demons.
After leaving the rifts, they gathered in the sky into a dark tide.
The emitted evil aura dimmed the sky.
The first demon to climb out slowly turned its gaze toward the swamp engulfed in mist...
In that direction, there were innumerable fresh souls!
No words were needed; it urgently flapped its wings and entered the swamp.
In the next moment, demons gushing from the rifts also moved.
Eyes filled with intense greedy desire.
Forming a river, they surged wildly.
Flapping, flapping, disappearing into the mist...
Lear had already ascended the city wall, gazing far away.
Everything outside was vividly mirrored in his mind.
Watching the demons charging into the swamp, his eyes held a certain chill.
At this moment, beside him stood Betina, who had just ascended to demigod, the extraordinary-level Two-headed Giant Chief, and the overlooked extraordinary demon - Soul-devouring Demon.
This demon had previously transformed into a fawn, kept by a resident indoors.
Its presence was far too low.
Lear had many matters, so never recalled this fellow until this morning, encountering the resident walking the deer, remembered there was a Soul-devouring Demon.
With a wave of his hand, directly brought it along like a dog.
The Soul-devouring Demon now fully revealed its form.
Small wings sprouted on its back, its mouth splitting open like petals, height exceeding 4 meters, muscular like a dragon coiling, body covered with palm-sized scales, appearing hideous and grotesque.
The emitted aura made hearts tremble.
However, such an evil being dared not even take a deep breath in front of Lear... more obedient than a puppy.
"Aite, Betina... Lead the Two-winged Demons, execute all demons entering the Land of Mist Death!"
"Do not let the enemy approach Weilu City."
With the swamp’s expansion, the Land of Mist Death had become a natural wall of the territory.
Spanning a full 50 kilometers!
On foot, even a Level 18 creature could not walk through.
But all demons entering the swamp are flying soldiers!
At high speed, the mist’s impact will greatly diminish.
"As you wish..."
The two top heroes respectfully pressed their chests.
This was their first time summoned to guard the territory... their eyes held strong battle intent.
Your Majesty is watching from behind, no way to disgrace!
Exchanging glances, they immediately led the resting Two-winged Demons from the wall, flying toward the Land of Mist Death.
Whoosh~
A mass of figures immediately took flight, overshadowing the sky.
Holding bone swords, the elegantly moving, slightly slender Two-winged Demons carried an extremely brutal aura.
Being Level 18 demons, their combat prowess is not fictitious!
At the fastest speed, they flew to the Land of Mist Death, and as they approached, coincidentally the first batch of Level 18 Abyss Demons rushed out from the mist.
For earth surface creatures, the 50-kilometer swamp shrouded in mist was an insurmountable chasm, but for flying beings, accelerating meant just a matter of ten to twenty minutes.
These demons, upon exiting the mist, their senses instantly returned to normal.
Simultaneously, they sensed the abundant soul aura of Weilu City but hadn’t yet been elated.
When they saw the likewise wing-flapping Two-winged Demons rushing viciously toward them.