Chapter 904: Pride Of The Demon Lord
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Gradually, the battlefield becomes bloodier and more gory as time goes on.
It was starting to become clearer that the Rastrikan Demons had the upper hand against the army of Dwarves despite the help of the War Maul of Glacia, depicting their superiority as a high-rank Supernatural race.
About four or five Dwarves were needed to possibly take down a Rastrikan Demon.
More impressive knowing that Rex has been casting the Alpha Bearing ever since the battle started, suppressing the Rastrikan Demons around him. But the gap between their strengths is too much to close with that much.
Little by little, an iron scent started to permeate in the air.
Explosions of all kinds and the sound of weapons clashing against thick armor are the norm.
Just like Demon Lord Ranath himself, the demons in his legion possessed the same extraordinary ability to transform their arms into various weapons of their choice, granting them a vast array of options to deal with the Dwarven army.
One was even capable of creating a cannon, firing a demonic cannonball.
It exploded similarly to an artillery shell but also caused a mind corruption effect on the area.
Several Dwarves who were directly hit or positioned too close to the explosions had their mental barrier, amplified by the Mental Awakened broken, resulting in their minds being twisted into insanity which led them to attack their own comrades, further adding to the chaos on the battlefield.
Not only does this cause more chaos, but it also disorientates the army's formation.
Killing a previous comrade also induced them with a mental dilemma.
More so to the veteran who has a deep connection to their comrades, this is the spot that is taken advantage of by Demon Lord Ranath's legion which made them generally the most avoided to fight by the other races.
Attacking the mind is quite lethal to most races, causing a disturbing effect.
Being able to turn enemies against each other, forcing them to fight a friend is their specialty.
Under such a chaotic battlefield, the enemy becomes easy pickings for them.
"It's not looking good at all..."
"We already expected this, the Rastrikan Demons are too strong"
Peeking from the desolated slopes on the sides, two figures silently observed the ongoing bloody battle between the Rastrikan Demons and the Dwarven army. One of them was unmistakably Hastios, Queen Shanaela's right hand while the other appeared to hold the rank of captain within the Elves military.
Both alongside an army of Elves already did their tasks.
Rex has instructed them to follow the Dwarven army's route from the far flank and quickly moved into action, creating a formation barrier that would suppress the rampant energy if ever they got an unexpected surprise from the Rastrikan Demons.
Time has proven him wise once again.
Due to his meticulous nature, he managed to foresee this incident happening.
"I've heard of their reputation and rumor, yet I've never directly fought against a Rastrikan Demon. Now, seeing this, I know that the story I heard about their strength and barbarity has been watered down. In my view, they are completely unhinged" the Elven Captain mused whisperingly.
Rastrian Demons were a complete fighting maniac.
None of them even paused or flinched when they suffered damage that should be lethal.
It seems their pain receptors were non-existent.
Just the mere thought of facing a formidable group of demons devoid of pain and fear sent a chilling shiver down his spine. A potentially detrimental strike could be met with casual indifference, and a single misstep could lead to death.
No wonder the Dwarves deal a second finishing blow for each fallen Rastrikan Demon.
Hastios then nodded his head, "Even the Demon princes found them a headache"
"What should we do?" Frowning for a second, the Elven captain looked over to Hastios with a questioning look. "Should we follow orders and wait until the signal or should we go and flank the Rastrikan Demons right now?"
"Guess we'll have to see, if it's going too bad, we'll step in" Hastios replied.
But after he said that, a huge shockwave exploded and forced them to close their eyes.
Opening their eyes once again, the shockwave subsided, revealing two swirling hurricanes of energy that were destructive, emerging from different points on the battlefield, each originating from a separate battle.
Shifting their attention to the side of the battlefield, a white-furred figure can be seen.
"Is that a Werewolf...?" the Elven captain mused.
Upon hearing this Hastios nodded, yet he seemed to be shocked, "It's the Female Alpha"
Adhara is fighting against the Demon Captain, she has already turned into her Werewolf form of pure white realizing that the Elves have already finished the formation. It was obvious that she was going all out as her form was also adorned in purple fire.
But the power she emitted, increasing her strength exponentially proves to be working.
The Demon Captain was having a hard time against her.
'I wanted to infuse my Gladiator Form with my Werewolf form, but it seems I need to train to do that' Adhara thought amidst the battle. She tried to activate both powers simultaneously but found that she wasn't able to maintain it even for five seconds.
However, it seems there was no need for her to do that.
Clearly, the Demon Captain was having a difficult time fighting her, the speed and the explosions that were produced every time she attacked were taking a toll on him, able to even scorch his body that was naturally resistant to fire.
On top of that, their battles know no bounds.
Exchanging attacks on the ground, traversing vast distances, and even reaching the sky.
'I'll finish this one off and move on to the Demon Captains on the other side, the Dwarf generals are going to be in trouble if I'm late' Adhara pondered, deciding that she would need to take care of this one first.
Just then, pulsating shockwaves came from the center of the battlefield.
Hastios and the Dwarven Captain then viewed the center to observe the situation.
As the two of them expected, the most ferocious clash of the battle unfolded at the center, where Lord Rex and Demon Lord Ranath were locked in combat. Each of their collisions produced thunderous shockwaves that shook the entire battlefield.
Rex has his Banished Dark Moon King Mark glowing on his forehead already.
Clang!
Parrying Demon Lord Ranath's attack with his sword, he rolled to the side to avoid another powerful swing of the other hand. Recovering quickly, Rex's eyes flashed red, sending a mental attack as he focused the Alpha Bearing skill towards Demon Lord Ranath.
However, it failed miserably with a notification from the System.
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Gradually, the battlefield becomes bloodier and more gory as time goes on.
It was starting to become clearer that the Rastrikan Demons had the upper hand against the army of Dwarves despite the help of the War Maul of Glacia, depicting their superiority as a high-rank Supernatural race.
About four or five Dwarves were needed to possibly take down a Rastrikan Demon.
More impressive knowing that Rex has been casting the Alpha Bearing ever since the battle started, suppressing the Rastrikan Demons around him. But the gap between their strengths is too much to close with that much.
Little by little, an iron scent started to permeate in the air.
Explosions of all kinds and the sound of weapons clashing against thick armor are the norm.
Just like Demon Lord Ranath himself, the demons in his legion possessed the same extraordinary ability to transform their arms into various weapons of their choice, granting them a vast array of options to deal with the Dwarven army.
One was even capable of creating a cannon, firing a demonic cannonball.
It exploded similarly to an artillery shell but also caused a mind corruption effect on the area.
Several Dwarves who were directly hit or positioned too close to the explosions had their mental barrier, amplified by the Mental Awakened broken, resulting in their minds being twisted into insanity which led them to attack their own comrades, further adding to the chaos on the battlefield.
Not only does this cause more chaos, but it also disorientates the army's formation.
Killing a previous comrade also induced them with a mental dilemma.
More so to the veteran who has a deep connection to their comrades, this is the spot that is taken advantage of by Demon Lord Ranath's legion which made them generally the most avoided to fight by the other races.
Attacking the mind is quite lethal to most races, causing a disturbing effect.
Being able to turn enemies against each other, forcing them to fight a friend is their specialty.
Under such a chaotic battlefield, the enemy becomes easy pickings for them.
"It's not looking good at all..."
"We already expected this, the Rastrikan Demons are too strong"
Peeking from the desolated slopes on the sides, two figures silently observed the ongoing bloody battle between the Rastrikan Demons and the Dwarven army. One of them was unmistakably Hastios, Queen Shanaela's right hand while the other appeared to hold the rank of captain within the Elves military.
Both alongside an army of Elves already did their tasks.
Rex has instructed them to follow the Dwarven army's route from the far flank and quickly moved into action, creating a formation barrier that would suppress the rampant energy if ever they got an unexpected surprise from the Rastrikan Demons.
Time has proven him wise once again.
Due to his meticulous nature, he managed to foresee this incident happening.
"I've heard of their reputation and rumor, yet I've never directly fought against a Rastrikan Demon. Now, seeing this, I know that the story I heard about their strength and barbarity has been watered down. In my view, they are completely unhinged" the Elven Captain mused whisperingly.
Rastrian Demons were a complete fighting maniac.
None of them even paused or flinched when they suffered damage that should be lethal.
It seems their pain receptors were non-existent.
Just the mere thought of facing a formidable group of demons devoid of pain and fear sent a chilling shiver down his spine. A potentially detrimental strike could be met with casual indifference, and a single misstep could lead to death.
No wonder the Dwarves deal a second finishing blow for each fallen Rastrikan Demon.
Hastios then nodded his head, "Even the Demon princes found them a headache"
"What should we do?" Frowning for a second, the Elven captain looked over to Hastios with a questioning look. "Should we follow orders and wait until the signal or should we go and flank the Rastrikan Demons right now?"
"Guess we'll have to see, if it's going too bad, we'll step in" Hastios replied.
But after he said that, a huge shockwave exploded and forced them to close their eyes.
Opening their eyes once again, the shockwave subsided, revealing two swirling hurricanes of energy that were destructive, emerging from different points on the battlefield, each originating from a separate battle.
Shifting their attention to the side of the battlefield, a white-furred figure can be seen.
"Is that a Werewolf...?" the Elven captain mused.
Upon hearing this Hastios nodded, yet he seemed to be shocked, "It's the Female Alpha"
Adhara is fighting against the Demon Captain, she has already turned into her Werewolf form of pure white realizing that the Elves have already finished the formation. It was obvious that she was going all out as her form was also adorned in purple fire.
But the power she emitted, increasing her strength exponentially proves to be working.
The Demon Captain was having a hard time against her.
'I wanted to infuse my Gladiator Form with my Werewolf form, but it seems I need to train to do that' Adhara thought amidst the battle. She tried to activate both powers simultaneously but found that she wasn't able to maintain it even for five seconds.
However, it seems there was no need for her to do that.
Clearly, the Demon Captain was having a difficult time fighting her, the speed and the explosions that were produced every time she attacked were taking a toll on him, able to even scorch his body that was naturally resistant to fire.
On top of that, their battles know no bounds.
Exchanging attacks on the ground, traversing vast distances, and even reaching the sky.
'I'll finish this one off and move on to the Demon Captains on the other side, the Dwarf generals are going to be in trouble if I'm late' Adhara pondered, deciding that she would need to take care of this one first.
Just then, pulsating shockwaves came from the center of the battlefield.
Hastios and the Dwarven Captain then viewed the center to observe the situation.
As the two of them expected, the most ferocious clash of the battle unfolded at the center, where Lord Rex and Demon Lord Ranath were locked in combat. Each of their collisions produced thunderous shockwaves that shook the entire battlefield.
Rex has his Banished Dark Moon King Mark glowing on his forehead already.
Clang!
Parrying Demon Lord Ranath's attack with his sword, he rolled to the side to avoid another powerful swing of the other hand. Recovering quickly, Rex's eyes flashed red, sending a mental attack as he focused the Alpha Bearing skill towards Demon Lord Ranath.
However, it failed miserably with a notification from the System.
Gradually, the battlefield becomes bloodier and more gory as time goes on.It was starting to become clearer that the Rastrikan Demons had the upper hand against the army of Dwarves despite the help of the War Maul of Glacia, depicting their superiority as a high-rank Supernatural race.About four or five Dwarves were needed to possibly take down a Rastrikan Demon.More impressive knowing that Rex has been casting the Alpha Bearing ever since the battle started, suppressing the Rastrikan Demons around him. But the gap between their strengths is too much to close with that much.Little by little, an iron scent started to permeate in the air.Explosions of all kinds and the sound of weapons clashing against thick armor are the norm.Just like Demon Lord Ranath himself, the demons in his legion possessed the same extraordinary ability to transform their arms into various weapons of their choice, granting them a vast array of options to deal with the Dwarven army.One was even capable of creating a cannon, firing a demonic cannonball.It exploded similarly to an artillery shell but also caused a mind corruption effect on the area.Several Dwarves who were directly hit or positioned too close to the explosions had their mental barrier, amplified by the Mental Awakened broken, resulting in their minds being twisted into insanity which led them to attack their own comrades, further adding to the chaos on the battlefield.Not only does this cause more chaos, but it also disorientates the army's formation.Killing a previous comrade also induced them with a mental dilemma.More so to the veteran who has a deep connection to their comrades, this is the spot that is taken advantage of by Demon Lord Ranath's legion which made them generally the most avoided to fight by the other races.Attacking the mind is quite lethal to most races, causing a disturbing effect.Being able to turn enemies against each other, forcing them to fight a friend is their specialty.Under such a chaotic battlefield, the enemy becomes easy pickings for them."It's not looking good at all...""We already expected this, the Rastrikan Demons are too strong"Peeking from the desolated slopes on the sides, two figures silently observed the ongoing bloody battle between the Rastrikan Demons and the Dwarven army. One of them was unmistakably Hastios, Queen Shanaela's right hand while the other appeared to hold the rank of captain within the Elves military.Both alongside an army of Elves already did their tasks.Rex has instructed them to follow the Dwarven army's route from the far flank and quickly moved into action, creating a formation barrier that would suppress the rampant energy if ever they got an unexpected surprise from the Rastrikan Demons.Time has proven him wise once again.Due to his meticulous nature, he managed to foresee this incident happening."I've heard of their reputation and rumor, yet I've never directly fought against a Rastrikan Demon. Now, seeing this, I know that the story I heard about their strength and barbarity has been watered down. In my view, they are completely unhinged" the Elven Captain mused whisperingly.Rastrian Demons were a complete fighting maniac.None of them even paused or flinched when they suffered damage that should be lethal.It seems their pain receptors were non-existent.Just the mere thought of facing a formidable group of demons devoid of pain and fear sent a chilling shiver down his spine. A potentially detrimental strike could be met with casual indifference, and a single misstep could lead to death.No wonder the Dwarves deal a second finishing blow for each fallen Rastrikan Demon.Hastios then nodded his head, "Even the Demon princes found them a headache""What should we do?" Frowning for a second, the Elven captain looked over to Hastios with a questioning look. "Should we follow orders and wait until the signal or should we go and flank the Rastrikan Demons right now?""Guess we'll have to see, if it's going too bad, we'll step in" Hastios replied.But after he said that, a huge shockwave exploded and forced them to close their eyes.Opening their eyes once again, the shockwave subsided, revealing two swirling hurricanes of energy that were destructive, emerging from different points on the battlefield, each originating from a separate battle.Shifting their attention to the side of the battlefield, a white-furred figure can be seen."Is that a Werewolf...?" the Elven captain mused.Upon hearing this Hastios nodded, yet he seemed to be shocked, "It's the Female Alpha"Adhara is fighting against the Demon Captain, she has already turned into her Werewolf form of pure white realizing that the Elves have already finished the formation. It was obvious that she was going all out as her form was also adorned in purple fire.But the power she emitted, increasing her strength exponentially proves to be working.The Demon Captain was having a hard time against her.'I wanted to infuse my Gladiator Form with my Werewolf form, but it seems I need to train to do that' Adhara thought amidst the battle. She tried to activate both powers simultaneously but found that she wasn't able to maintain it even for five seconds.However, it seems there was no need for her to do that.Clearly, the Demon Captain was having a difficult time fighting her, the speed and the explosions that were produced every time she attacked were taking a toll on him, able to even scorch his body that was naturally resistant to fire.On top of that, their battles know no bounds.Exchanging attacks on the ground, traversing vast distances, and even reaching the sky.'I'll finish this one off and move on to the Demon Captains on the other side, the Dwarf generals are going to be in trouble if I'm late' Adhara pondered, deciding that she would need to take care of this one first.Just then, pulsating shockwaves came from the center of the battlefield.Hastios and the Dwarven Captain then viewed the center to observe the situation.As the two of them expected, the most ferocious clash of the battle unfolded at the center, where Lord Rex and Demon Lord Ranath were locked in combat. Each of their collisions produced thunderous shockwaves that shook the entire battlefield.Rex has his Banished Dark Moon King Mark glowing on his forehead already.Clang!Parrying Demon Lord Ranath's attack with his sword, he rolled to the side to avoid another powerful swing of the other hand. Recovering quickly, Rex's eyes flashed red, sending a mental attack as he focused the Alpha Bearing skill towards Demon Lord Ranath.However, it failed miserably with a notification from the System.
