On the other side, Vigil, Yshoy, Luen, and others had grim expressions on their faces. However, none of them moved and silently watched everything.
The mont Azaroth had revealed his domain, they had lost the slight advantage they had. Earlier, if they wanted to kill Max, the battle would have broken out, and both sides would have suffered equally. But now, with Azaroth's addition, they knew their side would suffer more losses and might even be completely annihilated.
…
On the ground, apart from Martha, almost no one knew Azaroth had employed his aura domain, including Max. They all thought he had used his aura sphere to stop and contain the demon kings.
While the humans sighed in relief and started fighting with newfound hope, the demons beca enraged, and soone shouted.
"So what if our kings can't co down right now? We are more than enough to slaughter all these ants."
Boom!
Bang!
Boom!
Imdiately, the battles beca even more violent, and the number of humans falling each mont increased.
Just as the demon had said, they still had a massive number advantage and could easily kill all the humans. It was just a matter of ti.
Not to ntion…
Max glanced in the direction the two demon kings were, his expression solemn. 'There are still those two.'
With those two here, he wouldn't be able to go all out, killing the demons, gaining war rits, and helping the human side have an easier ti.
Just when he was worrying about it, his eyes narrowed because he saw an old man, in golden brocade robes similar to Azaroth's, flying in the direction of the rampaging demon kings.
He was far from him, so he couldn't gauge his cultivation level, but his eyes lit up because he hadn't seen this old man, who should be from the Williams family based on his clothing, in Martha's group. This ant he ca with Azaroth, and seeing how he was flying toward them without any fear, he should be a king mage too.
Right at that instant, he also noticed several more people, all dressed in similar clothes to Azaroth, had appeared throughout the battlefield where the strongest demons were. He watched them and realized although they weren't king mages, they were very strong, almost as strong as Martha.
He was far from him, so he couldn't gauge his cultivation level, but his eyes lit up because he hadn't seen this old man, who should be from the Williams family based on his clothing, in Martha's group. This ant he ca with Azaroth, and seeing how he was flying toward them without any fear, he should be a king mage too.
Right at that instant, he also noticed several more people, all dressed in similar clothes to Azaroth, had appeared throughout the battlefield where the strongest demons were. He watched them and realized although they weren't king mages, they were very strong, almost as strong as Martha.
Their addition made the situation a little easier for humans, but they were still at an overwhelming disadvantage.
He wasn't sure exactly how many, but upwards of fifty thousand, nearing one hundred thousand, people had died in these two hours. This number was almost three-tenths of total human mages. This ant if Azaroth couldn't kill the demon kings soon and help them, in just over five hours, all humans would be dead if things proceeded as they were.
Max took a deep breath and watched as the old man arrived before the demon kings and imdiately attacked.
Two Max's surprise, in just a few monts, he completely and effortlessly dominated them before blasting them into smithereens.
Then with a wave of his hand, he stored their demon cores and turned around before looking in his direction for a brief mont.
Then, after sweeping his gaze across the battlefield, he flew up and entered Azaroth's domain.
Max frowned at this, thinking he should have killed a few thousand demons at the very least before going up. It was not like Azaroth needed…
Just as this thought crossed his mind, he noticed the domain was no longer transparent and had beco opaque, which made him frown.
'Is sothing wrong?'
After a mont, he exhaled deeply and took off his mask. Then his figure flashed around, and a few monts later, all the Three Star demons were lying on the ground, dead.
Swoosh!
Then, Fire Wings materialized on his back, and he disappeared from the place, leaving the group of stunned Three Star mages.
"He... is a coward." Soone spat out in disgust. If Max had heard this, he would have staggered on his feet. But he wouldn't have been angry because if he was in this guy's place and realized soone stronger was hiding amongst them, he would have also thought he was a cowardly person.
"I don't think he is." A female mage muttered, her eyes flashing.
"If he is not a coward, then what is he?" The one who spoke first asked angrily.
"If I'm not wrong, he was one of the Kingslayer duo everyone was talking about earlier." The female mage said.
"So what if he was? He is still a… Wait!" Suddenly his eyes widened and his expression beca dark, "Wasn't it him who lured those two demon kings toward that large group so he could escape?"
Although they were far from the place where the crowd Max sacrificed to escape was, they had still noticed that event.
"Not only is he a cowardly man, he is also very ruthless."
The female mage frowned, "What would you have done if you were in his place? Let the demon kings kill you?"
…
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Shing!
Puchi!
Max had taken out the Thunder Sword and was rapidly killing every demon he ca across, be they Three Star or Five Star demons.
On the battlefield, he didn't need to worry about not having enough Death Energy which he was using to kill them. The only thing worrying him was that, albeit slowly, his Nascent Energy was being used to protect his mana veins, and sotis, he had to use his mana and bloodline energy too. Although he still had two and a half mana crystals and quite a bit of mana stones left, he knew they wouldn't last him the remaining twenty-eight hours.
…
Soon five hours passed, and Max had used one third of his Nascent Energy. He had also completely exhausted his mana and bloodline energy one ti and had to recover them using the mana crystals.
Ha! Huff! Hah!
Currently, he was standing amongst over a hundred demon corpses, heaving deep breaths. Although he only had a dozen or so slightly tough battles, the continuous blitz fighting for five hours was starting to take a toll on him. If not for his peak-level two [Barbarian God Physique], he would have been too exhausted to fight by now and had to take a rest.
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