Chapter 1108 - 663: Honor and Battle Power, Calamity’s Hidden Dragons! (Part 2)

Chapter 1108: Chapter 663: Honor and Battle Power, Calamity’s Hidden Dragons! (Part 2)

Fang Zhou wasn’t entirely a loathsome capitalist, so he threw down two boxes of Blood Moon Coins, thought for a moment, took back one box, and then said to Draven: "Alright, take these Blood Moon Coins and have a good rest for a while.

Heal up early to serve me well!"

Draven quickly said, "Thank you, merciful, generous, and powerful master!!"

Fang Zhou turned and left; he needed to plan the future direction carefully.

The Undead Tomb Territory in the Wasteland of Strife also awaited his embodiment.

As Draven looked at the Blood Moon Coins left behind, tears of gratitude appeared on his face.

...........

Near the border town Hunt Head City within the Calamity Sun Demon Country.

It’s been half a month since the Noxian logistics transfer station was looted.

The Storm Secret Cult’s encampment, hidden in a mountainous region, suffered a devastating blow; the leader Svein’s keen sense of danger was of no help this time.

Because the opponent’s attack came too fiercely, the camp of more than two thousand was utterly collapsed by the enemy’s two charges of over a thousand pure-blooded demons.

Svein didn’t even have time to react before becoming a prisoner!

Seeing the opponent dressed in neat, uniform equipment, Svein initially thought it was a Noxian affair, and the Calamity Sun Demon Country’s army had come knocking.

But then he realized it wasn’t.

Because the opponent never mentioned the takeover of the logistics transfer station and didn’t even glance at the belongings looted from Noxus that hadn’t been dealt with yet.

Subsequently, bound up, he met the leader of these pure-blooded demons.

It was a Frost Demon Viscount adorned with frost scale armor, arrogant expression, and a powerful aura.

If Fang Zhou were here, he would surely recognize this demon as Viscount Landri, previously encountered in the forest breakout battle.

In the forest near the swamp blockade line of the Calamity Sun Demon Country, not only did Landri fail to stop Fang Zhou’s breakout, but he was also outmatched, losing the Frost Battle Hammer from his hand and suffering significant injuries himself.

This incident was a deep humiliation for the proud Landri and became a reverse scale on his body.

After recovering, Landri used all his contacts in Calamity Sun Demon Country to secretly investigate news about Fang Zhou and spent a considerable price forcibly summoning thousands of pure-blood frost demons from the Abyss Territory.

However, after the forest breakout battle, Fang Zhou’s Calamity Special Operations Team seemed to have vanished, with no news despite inquiries.

Recently, he heard rumors about the rapid development of a sectarian rebel army called Storm in the mountains near the Dark Jungle.

Leaving no trace unchecked, Landri resorted to all means to investigate the background of this sectarian rebel army.

Finally, some good news came through.

During this raid on the Noxian logistics transfer station, there was someone in this sectarian rebel army entirely clad in armor and wielding double axes.

Recalling the Undead Puppet who previously fought dozens of rounds with him, the eager-to-cleanse-shame Landri immediately carried out a siege on the Storm Secret Cult.

Surrounding a poorly combat-equipped sectarian rebel army of over two thousand with a nearly thousand-strong Silver Tier pure-blood demon guard army, the battle with such a disparity in strength was akin to a breeze sweeping away fallen leaves.

The demon bandits from the Storm Secret Cult had not organized any decent defense and were annihilated under two charges from the Frost Demons.

To Landri, demon descendants like Svein were no different from ants; Viscount Landri had no regard for dealing with such low-status demon descendants.

But to catch those rats from the Dawn Legion soon, his pride made him unwillingly compromise and feign at peace with Svein.

After promising that revealing Fang Zhou and others’ news would spare him from the guillotine, Svein, who had been abandoned by Fang Zhou and hadn’t felt the release of the "Enchanting Heart" spell for a long time, spilled everything like beans from a bamboo tube.

A hidden-face Undead Mage.

A brute of infinite strength.

An archer whose arrows never missed.

A fierce warrior armed with a sword and shield.

These were precisely the group that escaped through the forest!

After the interrogation, upon knowing that Fang Zhou utilized the cover of the sectarian rebel army to operate under his nose for such a long time, while he was misled by widespread rumors running all over the place.

This almost made Viscount Landri, who had always wanted to eradicate Fang Zhou and his group swiftly, vomit blood in anger.

"Where are those people now?"

Viscount Landri’s claws bled from squeezing too hard.

"... I don’t know."

Svein cautiously replied, sneaking a glance at the furious Landri.

His life was still in these demons’ hands; despite being promised sparing before, who knew if this Frost Demon noble would change his mind.

"You don’t know?"

Landri frowned, his gaze piercing like a sharp sword.

Svein noticed his displeasure, quickly explaining, "They haven’t appeared since returning from Noxus; no one knows where they went."

"They stayed in your camp for three months, yet you don’t even know their resting place!"

Landri finally couldn’t restrain his temper, shouting at Svein.

The futile rush of the past period filled him with frustration.

Remembering the taunt from Fang Zhou, the leader of the Dawn Legion, as he left made Landri, who had never been so belittled, desperate to capture these individuals to shatter them to pieces and relieve his anger.

If things continued like this, he indeed didn’t know if he could resist going mad.

.............

Just as Viscount Landri was furious over not finding the Calamity Special Operations Team ...

Fang Zhou and his group had already transported the countless cultivation resources seized from the Noxian logistics transfer station back to another secret base safely.

This robbery yielded immense rewards; even the various cultivation resources, ore gemstones, and alchemy materials needed by the two Golden Tier powerhouses, Fang Zhou and Leng Feng, were filled to the brim without mentioning Silver and Bronze tier resources.

Every member of the Calamity Special Operations Team was excited.

First, not a single person was lost from the Calamity Special Operations Team, sparing everyone from the pain of losing comrades.

Second, evenly distributed, these abundant resources significantly enhanced battle qi and mana.

While capturing resources, certain thoughtful Calamity Special Operations Team warriors also brought back several carts of food and potent liquor from the Noxian logistics transfer station.

Having been constantly on the move in the forest with no chance to indulge, now back at the secret base, they finally had the opportunity.

"Captain, the brothers haven’t gathered like this in a long time.

They want to seize this opportunity to host a banquet and asked me to inquire if you agree?"

Leng Feng asked Fang Zhou with a respectful smile.

Zhuo Yue, beside him, although silent, was also full of hopeful anticipation.

"Alright!"

Without thinking, Fang Zhou nodded – he intended this all along.

With no upcoming activities during this period, it was time to let them relax a little.

"Tell the brothers responsible for food to show their skills.

Tell them I have rewards if everyone is satisfied today."

Hearing this, Leng Feng and Zhuo Yue’s faces lit up with joy.

After bidding farewell to Fang Zhou they went out excitedly to spread the good news, prompting overwhelming cheers throughout the secret base shortly.

Despite rotating in the Storm Secret Cult over the past months, the Calamity Special Operations Team warriors couldn’t indulge excessively in drinking due to Fang Zhou’s strict prohibition fearing changes.

Now this message was akin to a pardon, no wonder it delighted them beyond measure.

From afternoon to evening, the faces of over six hundred Calamity Special Operations Team warriors were filled with smiles.

The previously damp cave was warmed cozily by several large fires, and the aroma of food permeated the space.

To let everyone thoroughly enjoy themselves, Fang Zhou summoned dozens of Blood Spirit Warriors to replace the watch-duty sentries for the day.

Everyone gathered to sing and dance.

Even Zhuo Yue, without any dance moves to speak of, was pulled up to dance awkwardly, causing a burst of laughter among everyone.

In the glow of the firelight, seeing such a harmonious scene, Fang Zhou’s face rarely broke into a relaxed smile.

...........

Following that period, the Calamity Special Operations Team disappeared!

As the conflict at the Hell Pit Fortress reached a stalemate, during the most critical period of the war between Calamity Sun Demon Country and the Dawn Legion, Fang Zhou and his over six hundred Calamity Special Operations Team members vanished as if they never existed, completely disappearing.