The sudden release of the Bloodthirsty Demon was like a disaster without warning.

swept the entire battlefield.

Neither the corps of Oslan nor the Imperial army of Bacda survived this catastrophe.

The Bloodthirsty Demons are a group of hungry and bloodthirsty beasts, and wherever they pass, the land is full of devastation, and rivers of blood flow like blood.

Those who survived this sudden catastrophe were only a handful of elite warriors in the two empires, and even so, many of those who were lucky enough to survive the first round of raids could not continue to stop the brutal attacks of the tireless, painless, and fearless monsters.

The monsters at the front were slain by the surviving warriors, and the monsters that continued to pour in after them did not hesitate or pause, roaring over the still twitching corpses of their companions and continuing to rush towards the fresh flesh they craved.

The stirring wind was the frantic and desolate soul power pulsation of the [Bloodthirsty Demon], and the heavens and the earth continued to echo with the cry of a baby and the roar of a pack of wolves, occasionally mixed with a sharp groan of misery and despair, and the splash of blood was like scarlet rain falling from the sky, spilling on the mutilated corpses everywhere.

Michelle hurriedly stepped back, although his heart was terrified, but he could barely calmly face the sudden change in front of him, his slender and dexterous fingers danced rapidly in the air, each of his fingers seemed to be connected with a faint golden thread, the silk thread was densely intertwined into a huge golden wire net, silently cutting through the strange world around him, golden flashes flickered in the morning sun from time to time, and every monster that approached him would be torn to pieces by this deadly silk thread that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Very interesting ability......" Mondol was not in a hurry to take advantage of the victory, but observed Michel from a distance, thinking about his next move, the [Bloodthirsty Demon], who had no ability to think at all and only followed instinctive actions, seemed to be quite suspicious of Mondor, and the surging black wave bypassed the area where Mondol was located.

On the battlefield that had been fierce a moment ago, there were only a few people left, and the army of hundreds of thousands turned into mutilated corpses in an instant, and the river of blood slowly flowed on the broken ground under his feet, gradually forming a hideous scarlet lake, and the disgusting blood gas gushed upward, flashing a breathtaking scarlet in the pale golden morning light.

"Well, Slayer, this is the true strength of our Bhakda Empire, and your proud magical army is so vulnerable to us, like fragile ants, crushing them with no effort. Mondol rudely brushed aside the [Bloodthirsty Demon] standing in front of him, and slowly walked towards Michel, who was gradually surrounded by monsters, his deep voice revealing a hoarse magnetism.

"This is your true strength in Bacda?" Michelle's slender fingers flicked lightly in the air, and the monsters that followed one after another instantly shattered like broken vases, blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground, he looked at the broken corpses all over the ground with disdain, and said angrily, "A group of ugly and inhuman monsters, who only know how to fight and devour, is really despicable......

"Despicable?" said Mondor laughing disapprovingly, "isn't that what wars are all about, fighting each other, and then the weak being devoured by the strong, this is the eternal law of the world, the law of survival of the world from ancient times to the present, but we have vividly displayed this law......

"So you don't hesitate to experiment on your own people, and deprive them of their souls just to show us the laws of the world?"

"No! They did it voluntarily. With each step Mondor, the monsters around him retreated, "Every [Bloodthirsty Demon] is willing to become the subject of the experiment, even if they lose their soul in the end, they will not hesitate, and each of their failures is an essential step towards success." Moreover, they would rejoice and rejoice if they knew that the force they had exchanged for their lives for nothing was strong enough to stand up to the army of Osland......"

"Crazy!" Michelle cursed in a low voice.

"That's right, it's a madman, only a madman has the possibility of defeating you Oslan......"

"You just said that these monsters are failed experiments, so if they hadn't failed, what kind of existence would they be?" Michelle suddenly realized something, he looked at Mondol's fierce and abnormal body, and the rock-like bulging muscles under the fiery red skin contained immeasurable terrifying power, "Is it an existence like you? No wonder these bloodthirsty monsters didn't attack you, and in their opinion, you may belong to their kind, right?"

"If they hadn't failed, maybe they'd have gained enough strength to rival mine, but after all, these poor creatures don't have what it takes to be strong, right?!" said Mondor with some regret, "but they don't attack me, not because they think I'm my kind, but rather because they think something in my body is their own......"

"Something in your body?" Michelle clearly didn't understand.

"You ancient and rotten people, it's really troublesome, everything needs to be explained...... Mondor said impatiently, "To put it simply, my power comes from the demon soul weapons in my body, and these guys regard the demon soul weapons in my body as the same kind, so they don't take the initiative to attack me, and in their opinion, I am far above them!"

The Forest of Silence is still full of dangers, but it is not difficult for the [Ice Wing] who has already entered it once to cross the Forest of Death without danger.

It was only when they came out of the dark and terrifying Black Forest that the sight that greeted them was even more suffocating and desperate, and everyone almost gasped.

The cold and solemn city of Neptune in my impression is now like a dying old man, and the dilapidated is no longer just an adjective.

The ancient city wall that had stood for thousands of years had almost completely collapsed and damaged, turning into a pile of rubble and dust, the mottled rubble was full of solidified reddish-brown plasma, the heavy huge warship pierced straight into Neptune like a sharp sword, and the tall or spectacular buildings of the past were cracked in the violent soul power shock, and some were directly bombarded by unknown things out of large and small holes, and the originally smooth and smooth road surface also became embarrassed, like a shattered mirror, spiderweb-shaped cracks spread into the distance, and some roads were completely sunken downward。

Scarlet blood flowed slowly along the sinuous cracks, flames burned wantonly across the earth, billowing up smoke obscured the pale golden sunlight of the morning, mutilated corpses lying staggered to every corner of the city, and the occasional survivor could be seen groaning in pain, their desperate countenances filled with fear and scorching despair.

Compared to this apocalyptic scene, the monsters gathered in a corner of the city made [Ice Wings] The evil and violent soul power that can be clearly felt from a hundred miles away obviously comes from their bodies, these monsters almost all retain more or less human characteristics, but their roars, their movements, and even their eyes are full of the most instinctive desires of beasts, their sharp claws still have blood and flesh on them, and their empty white eyes reflect each other's hideous and terrifying faces.

The people of [Ice Wing] silently landed on the wall of Neptune near the side of the Eldas Mountains, although there was still some distance from the distant battlefield, but according to their strength, the distant and tragic battlefield was clearly reflected in their eyes, especially the group of hideous demons, their hissing sound was like a sharp blade, easily tearing the air into the soft eardrums, and there was a piercing sensation in the heart.

"These ...... What the hell is it?" Arya couldn't help but retch, for she could clearly see a monster crawling on the ground biting at a corpse, the corpse's chest had been completely torn open a hole, many mutilated bloody organs had been turned over by the monster, and the monster's head was submerged in the hot entrails, which seemed to be enjoying its consumption......

"Yes...... Monsters?" Wren's horror was far greater than the others, and it was the first time that Wren, who had grown up in Covitan, had seen such a terrible scene, even the monsters in the depths of the Eldas Mountains had not been so greedy and bloodthirsty, he looked at the monsters with vague human silhouettes and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid it's not a simple monster!" Jenora's deep voice was faintly unbearable, "Although they look hideous and weird, it is not difficult to see the outline of the human beings in them, I am afraid that some unknown method has caused the mutation of the human beings to form such a monster?"

"Like a monster in that ancient tomb?" Angela touched the scene, and the moment when the living human gradually turned into a monstrous monster was like a nightmare imprinted in her mind, lingering.