Ashen Dragon-Chapter 571 - 32 Slaughter Demon

Chapter 571: Chapter 32 Slaughter Demon

Chapter 571 -32 Slaughter Demon

“Roar—”

Another roar bellowed.

The scrawny yet muscular bodies of the Goat Demons were covered with filthy gray beast skins; they lifted their withered staffs in unison, chanting a foul dirge.

“The terror of The Abyss is endless…”

“And it, the child of The Abyss, eternally slaughters other races…”

The Soul Judgment Demon swung its whip, eagerly watching the murky, uneven rifts in space.

“Roar—”

A savage roar once again emanated from the rift, the twisted teleportation array flashed with a ghostly light.

First, a reptilian sharp claw reached out, followed by the limbs of a mantis grasping the edge of the rift, and finally, the huge, fierce figure slowly emerged.

This giant beast-like demon stood over ten meters tall, its massive demonic body pieced together from the worst parts of different creatures.

—Bear, mantis, wolf, and a reptilian humanoid.

It appeared like a failed experimental abomination, yet indeed it was, reportedly created by a powerful Demon Lord from the souls of sadists and those who delighted in torturing others to death.

Almost all the dreadful creatures from The Abyss endlessly, eternally slaughter other races; the Slaughter Demon was among the most prominent.

They were even more terrifying, physiologically stronger than most demons, with a blend of numerous insect and beast predators’ traits forming a massive and lethal form.

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These were the demon reinforcements, the battlefield’s killing machines—Massacre Demons!

Upon seeing the arrival of the Massacre Demon, the Soul Judgment Demon stepped forward and whispered, “Karl, Lord Gelrazax needs your assistance…”

The massive demon took a deep, intoxicating breath, as though savoring the scent of death in the air.

“Huh…”

It eyed the Soul Judgment Demon with its compound eyes, a grating, metallic scraping sound emanating from its enormous mouth.

“I don’t need you to tell me what to do…

I’ve been too long… without the taste of slaughtering mortals.”

“…Fine.”

The Soul Judgment Demon’s expression was somewhat awkward, but ultimately, it said nothing; in The Abyss, power was everything, and the Massacre Demon was far more powerful than itself.

Its arrival on the battlefield was solely due to the will of the Demon Lord behind it, not much to do with itself.

However, they could finally break through that disgusting defensive line.

The Soul Judgment Demon looked toward the bunker’s protruding barrels and cannons, a smile finally appearing on that ugly face, its fangs curling up at the corners.

As a commander within the Demon Legion, it had invaded the Prime Material Plane countless times and faced enemies stronger than the Empire, the Celestial Race, Giants, Fairies…

But the Soul Judgment Demon had never felt so suffocated before; its proud Demon Legion hadn’t even touched the defensive line, repelled fiercely by the opponent’s long-range firepower.

This was an outright humiliation!

No country, no force dared to treat The Abyss this way, even those extraordinary beings had to respond with fear and dread.

“Roar—”

The Massacre Demon howled to the sky, releasing a terrifying roar, stretching its massive body, and then charged toward the Imperial’s Wall without hesitation.

Following it, a dozen Giant Bull Demons strode across the scorched wasteland; each step made the earth tremble.

These behemoths formed moving mountains, advancing toward the Imperial Soldiers, with the Massacre Demon clearing obstacles at the forefront.

Countless demons followed behind, emitting piercing, noisy roars, gradually taking over the sky and earth, forming a surging Magic Tide again.

On the platform behind the Giant Bull Demons, the gaunt Sheep Sorcerer waved the Bone Staff, uttering low whispers from The Abyss.

Layers of chaotic bloodlight enveloped the demons, cursing the land.

The Demon Legion, rising again.

“Fire!”

“For the Ashen Empire!”

“Suppressive fire! Let these Abyssal bastards scream no more!”

The bunker echoed with the officer’s roars, the soldiers’ heavy pants, the dense sound of gunfire.

The machine guns blasted bursts of fire, bullets raining down like a storm, the web of firepower intertwined.

And with booming sounds, the city defense cannons also erupted with fire, the surrounding gunsmoke billowing, shells suddenly blasted.

“Moo—”

A dull roar sounded, white smoke billowing from the bull-like massive heads.

The Giant Bull Demons used rocks as shields, the bloodlight as armor, charging at the forefront, bearing the brunt of bullets and cannon fire.

And the Massacre Demon was even more fearsome, relying on its insect-like hard exoskeleton and beast-like tough fur, ignoring the bullets and shells.

“Dang, dang, dang!”

Bullets hit it, leaving no marks before being deflected.

“Whoosh—”

A shell traced a very low arc, coming from a distant cannon.

But the Massacre Demon’s mantis-like limbs waved in mid-air, a cold light flashed, astonishingly slicing the shell in half midair, both cuts neatly even.

The Massacre Demon picked up the shattered shell fragments from the ground, bringing them to its nose and sniffing the scent of steel and gunpowder, emitting a low, sneering laugh.

“Interesting…

But merely… toys of the prey.”

The Massacre Demon’s muscular limbs bent down, veins on its skin pulsing, its massive, deformed demonic body pressed close to the ground.

Along with a loud bang, the ground beneath the Massacre Demon collapsed, creating a half-meter-deep crater, and its limbs sprung up suddenly like springs, pushing its enormous body upward due to this tremendous force.