Chapter 1663: Reinforcements Are Coming
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Chapter 1663 Reinforcements Are Coming
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The fourth wave of monsters was already arriving at all four territories at once, and all four of them were constantly defending against the endless waves of monsters, which arrived every hour. Because they were already battling between each other, the chaotic battlefield only became even more convoluted as a result.
Hundreds after hundreds of monsters were constantly clashing against the demons, the divine monsters, and the abyssal beings constantly. There was bloodshed in every inch of the territory, the Venerable of Flames was delighted by the scene.
"Impressive how you're capable of keeping up this far! Yes, continue the bloodshed, continue the destruction! I want to see blood and destruction!"
His often-calm demeanor was often a veil, a mask of his true self. The Venerable was the embodiment of war, bloodshed and destruction, a man that stood against the world and made it bend before him.
It was the only way for him to protect his home and his people, to bring destruction to anybody that dared to stop him. The very reason why there were so few Gods ascended from Mortals was because he had personally eliminated over eighty percent of them around the world.
Each time a Venerable was born, the more the number of Gods decreased across Yggdrasil, they simply were constantly killing them, and very few were able to remain alive for so long. As of right now, in the current era, there were less than one hundred Gods born from Mortals, and that's including those allied with Drake and his Dragon Disciples.
His bloodshed and warmongering nature were now surging as he looked at the bloodshed, his powers, were actually slowly growing stronger.
His Ascendancy Law glowed brightly, the bloodshed, destruction, opposing sides and conflicts, the hatred between the participants, everything feed his powers.
After all, this Inheritance Trial wasn't just his goodwill, sharing things to the world out there.
No, there was a second motive behind that...
"Continue killing each other, yes... Feed me with power!"
As the Venerable glanced down at the battlefield, his blazing eyes noticed an intense onslaught between divine and demonic beings.
The skies trembled, rumbling with storming winds and thunderous lightning, the Divine Wind Dragon, Emerald, constantly merged his Divinity with the skies, controlling the weather itself.
"The storm never ends, how are they doing this?!"
Unlike the other Demon Generals, this trio all looked kind of similar, resembling hulking giants with skeleton armor over their bodies, one was crimson, the other black, and the third silver colored, each one had four, six, and eight arms each, and were apparently siblings.
RUMBLE!
CRAAASH!
A powerful thunderous strike impacted the Demon Generals again, and then again and again! Yet their bodies, as they were fried alive, quickly regenerated back to normal, their push became relentless.
"They are just not dying! What's going on?!" Amehia wondered. "How can we kill those things?"
"Certainly, they're endlessly regenerating..." Tyrannus nodded. "Wait, I remember this happening before! Remember when our village was attacked by the demons? There was one that wouldn't die, their leader... Marchosias, that bastard!"
"I see, so those guys are like him?" wondered Emerald. "Hmm... Hey Surtr, I remember you did something to deal with Marchosias, right?"
"I did," Surtr responded through telepathy. "Master Drake said that Demon Generals are connected directly to Demon Gates, meaning that they endlessly gain energy from it, and can use such energy to regenerate at astonishingly quick pace, no matter what... They're virtually invisible, unless the gates are destroyed."
"What?!" Emerald panicked, barely managing to not lose his control over his storm. "But the Demon Gate is right in front of Pandemonium!"
"It seems unrealistic to even get there, it's full of thousands more of demons," said Tyrannus.
"We can beat Demons if we all gang on them, but fighting a thousand... that would be impossible," Amehia was trying to be realistic.
"Don't worry guys, hang in there, reinforcements are coming!" Surtr said. "Drake has not forgotten about us!"
"Reinforcements...?"
Emerald's golden eyes noticed something approaching from the distance.
Three powerful figures, resembling...nove(l)bi(n.)com
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Chapter 1663 Reinforcements Are Coming
-----
The fourth wave of monsters was already arriving at all four territories at once, and all four of them were constantly defending against the endless waves of monsters, which arrived every hour. Because they were already battling between each other, the chaotic battlefield only became even more convoluted as a result.
Hundreds after hundreds of monsters were constantly clashing against the demons, the divine monsters, and the abyssal beings constantly. There was bloodshed in every inch of the territory, the Venerable of Flames was delighted by the scene.
"Impressive how you're capable of keeping up this far! Yes, continue the bloodshed, continue the destruction! I want to see blood and destruction!"
His often-calm demeanor was often a veil, a mask of his true self. The Venerable was the embodiment of war, bloodshed and destruction, a man that stood against the world and made it bend before him.
It was the only way for him to protect his home and his people, to bring destruction to anybody that dared to stop him. The very reason why there were so few Gods ascended from Mortals was because he had personally eliminated over eighty percent of them around the world.
Each time a Venerable was born, the more the number of Gods decreased across Yggdrasil, they simply were constantly killing them, and very few were able to remain alive for so long. As of right now, in the current era, there were less than one hundred Gods born from Mortals, and that's including those allied with Drake and his Dragon Disciples.
His bloodshed and warmongering nature were now surging as he looked at the bloodshed, his powers, were actually slowly growing stronger.
His Ascendancy Law glowed brightly, the bloodshed, destruction, opposing sides and conflicts, the hatred between the participants, everything feed his powers.
After all, this Inheritance Trial wasn't just his goodwill, sharing things to the world out there.
No, there was a second motive behind that...
"Continue killing each other, yes... Feed me with power!"
As the Venerable glanced down at the battlefield, his blazing eyes noticed an intense onslaught between divine and demonic beings.
The skies trembled, rumbling with storming winds and thunderous lightning, the Divine Wind Dragon, Emerald, constantly merged his Divinity with the skies, controlling the weather itself.
"The storm never ends, how are they doing this?!"
Unlike the other Demon Generals, this trio all looked kind of similar, resembling hulking giants with skeleton armor over their bodies, one was crimson, the other black, and the third silver colored, each one had four, six, and eight arms each, and were apparently siblings.
RUMBLE!
CRAAASH!
A powerful thunderous strike impacted the Demon Generals again, and then again and again! Yet their bodies, as they were fried alive, quickly regenerated back to normal, their push became relentless.
"They are just not dying! What's going on?!" Amehia wondered. "How can we kill those things?"
"Certainly, they're endlessly regenerating..." Tyrannus nodded. "Wait, I remember this happening before! Remember when our village was attacked by the demons? There was one that wouldn't die, their leader... Marchosias, that bastard!"
"I see, so those guys are like him?" wondered Emerald. "Hmm... Hey Surtr, I remember you did something to deal with Marchosias, right?"
"I did," Surtr responded through telepathy. "Master Drake said that Demon Generals are connected directly to Demon Gates, meaning that they endlessly gain energy from it, and can use such energy to regenerate at astonishingly quick pace, no matter what... They're virtually invisible, unless the gates are destroyed."
"What?!" Emerald panicked, barely managing to not lose his control over his storm. "But the Demon Gate is right in front of Pandemonium!"
"It seems unrealistic to even get there, it's full of thousands more of demons," said Tyrannus.
"We can beat Demons if we all gang on them, but fighting a thousand... that would be impossible," Amehia was trying to be realistic.
"Don't worry guys, hang in there, reinforcements are coming!" Surtr said. "Drake has not forgotten about us!"
"Reinforcements...?"
Emerald's golden eyes noticed something approaching from the distance.
Three powerful figures, resembling...nove(l)bi(n.)com
Chapter 1663 Reinforcements Are Coming ----- The fourth wave of monsters was already arriving at all four territories at once, and all four of them were constantly defending against the endless waves of monsters, which arrived every hour. Because they were already battling between each other, the chaotic battlefield only became even more convoluted as a result. Hundreds after hundreds of monsters were constantly clashing against the demons, the divine monsters, and the abyssal beings constantly. There was bloodshed in every inch of the territory, the Venerable of Flames was delighted by the scene. "Impressive how you're capable of keeping up this far! Yes, continue the bloodshed, continue the destruction! I want to see blood and destruction!" His often-calm demeanor was often a veil, a mask of his true self. The Venerable was the embodiment of war, bloodshed and destruction, a man that stood against the world and made it bend before him. It was the only way for him to protect his home and his people, to bring destruction to anybody that dared to stop him. The very reason why there were so few Gods ascended from Mortals was because he had personally eliminated over eighty percent of them around the world. Each time a Venerable was born, the more the number of Gods decreased across Yggdrasil, they simply were constantly killing them, and very few were able to remain alive for so long. As of right now, in the current era, there were less than one hundred Gods born from Mortals, and that's including those allied with Drake and his Dragon Disciples. His bloodshed and warmongering nature were now surging as he looked at the bloodshed, his powers, were actually slowly growing stronger. His Ascendancy Law glowed brightly, the bloodshed, destruction, opposing sides and conflicts, the hatred between the participants, everything feed his powers. After all, this Inheritance Trial wasn't just his goodwill, sharing things to the world out there. No, there was a second motive behind that... "Continue killing each other, yes... Feed me with power!" As the Venerable glanced down at the battlefield, his blazing eyes noticed an intense onslaught between divine and demonic beings. The skies trembled, rumbling with storming winds and thunderous lightning, the Divine Wind Dragon, Emerald, constantly merged his Divinity with the skies, controlling the weather itself. "The storm never ends, how are they doing this?!" Unlike the other Demon Generals, this trio all looked kind of similar, resembling hulking giants with skeleton armor over their bodies, one was crimson, the other black, and the third silver colored, each one had four, six, and eight arms each, and were apparently siblings. RUMBLE! CRAAASH! A powerful thunderous strike impacted the Demon Generals again, and then again and again! Yet their bodies, as they were fried alive, quickly regenerated back to normal, their push became relentless. "They are just not dying! What's going on?!" Amehia wondered. "How can we kill those things?" "Certainly, they're endlessly regenerating..." Tyrannus nodded. "Wait, I remember this happening before! Remember when our village was attacked by the demons? There was one that wouldn't die, their leader... Marchosias, that bastard!" "I see, so those guys are like him?" wondered Emerald. "Hmm... Hey Surtr, I remember you did something to deal with Marchosias, right?" "I did," Surtr responded through telepathy. "Master Drake said that Demon Generals are connected directly to Demon Gates, meaning that they endlessly gain energy from it, and can use such energy to regenerate at astonishingly quick pace, no matter what... They're virtually invisible, unless the gates are destroyed." "What?!" Emerald panicked, barely managing to not lose his control over his storm. "But the Demon Gate is right in front of Pandemonium!" "It seems unrealistic to even get there, it's full of thousands more of demons," said Tyrannus. "We can beat Demons if we all gang on them, but fighting a thousand... that would be impossible," Amehia was trying to be realistic. "Don't worry guys, hang in there, reinforcements are coming!" Surtr said. "Drake has not forgotten about us!" "Reinforcements...?" Emerald's golden eyes noticed something approaching from the distance. Three powerful figures, resembling...novelbin.com
