Published: March 2, 2025
The vast power of the soul surged, crashing around Wen Yu, yet it transformed into mere wisps of breeze, hardly worth mentioning.
However, the abrupt change in the nature of energy made Wen Yu cautious.
Being able to speak meant communication was possible, and if they could communicate, they could have a good chat—fighting was so unnecessary.
“Who are you?”
Wen Yu put on a harmless demeanor and softly asked.
The purple figure pondered for a moment before lifting its head, its bald head turning to face Wen Yu.
“My name is Demon Spirit, and I have come to kill you!”
In the next instant, a sea of purple light erupted into the sky, instantly piercing through the dark world that Wen Yu had set, the purple light raising monstrous waves that surged towards him.
Wen Yu fell silent.
To resort to violence over a disagreement...
This was truly… in line with his style…
In the distance, the roaring purple light soared to the sky, purple piercing through the darkness, while the darkness covered the purple light, as if two ferocious beasts were fiercely contesting over territory, refusing to yield an inch.
The newly risen morning sun seemed to dim under the clash of the two energies, and for a moment, the gray sky faded significantly.
However, no living being had the mood to appreciate this spectacle; at this moment, the New Hope Gathering Place was facing unprecedented disaster and calamity!
At the moment the purple light soared, it was also when the powerful ancient demon tore through the dark barrier, listening to the distant, tumultuous roars of demonic creatures, sensing the wild charge of the demonic clan shaking the heavens and earth, until the ominous shadows appeared in the distance.
“Roar!”
The wilderness butcher, now prepared for battle, roared, its massive body transformed into a dark red beam of light, heading straight for the crack in the barrier—a position only the absolute overlord of this region, the wilderness butcher, could intercept the demonic clan pouring out from the massive opening.
No, it wasn’t alone…
Behind Lei, red lights flickered as a pack of wolves of varying sizes followed the king’s lead, heading straight for the battlefield.
“Your Excellency, the Commander, issue orders…”
The lazy voice of the death-crier entered Lei’s ears, and he laughed heartily, drawing out the war blade from his waist.
“Death-Crier, take your kin to hold back the demonic creatures coming from above!”
Above them was the ancient demon flying into the New Hope Gathering Place, tearing open the barrier.
In the fifth level, flying demonic creatures were not common, yet…
All that could fly were undoubtedly beings of exceptionally strong combat capability.
For instance, the one who could bare-handedly tear through the dark barrier, Zero, certain demonic entities, or the three-headed demonic dragon clan…
“Got it, Death-Crier!”
The small black bird saluted in a mock military gesture, then flapped its wings and soared high.
The higher it went, the larger the little crow became, gradually transforming into a massive bird of prey with a wingspan close to thirty meters, its harsh caw echoing incessantly.
Like a starting gun, with the call of the Death-Crier, wave after wave of variably colored mutant feathered clans took to the air, heading straight for the flying demonic creatures peering out in the sky.
“Moo, moo… what should we do? Kill it?”
The remaining water buffalo nudged Lei, its huge eyes glaring at the ancient demon soaring recklessly in the New Hope Gathering Place.
Lei looked at Zero, paused for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
“No, we can’t kill it; that guy is not something we can handle…”
At this point, Lei patted the primal overlord: “Let’s go to the wilderness butcher, help the wolf clan hold the line, and wait for the lord of sequence two to return.”
“But if that ancient demon keeps this up, the barriers will surely have more and more breaches, and by then…”
The primal overlord glanced at Zero, who had flown to another direction, tearing at the dark barrier, and asked with some concern.