"This prince... Pah! I don’t care about having an intact corpse. If you have the guts, just kill ! The treasure bestowed upon by my father, even if I have to destroy it completely, I won’t give it to you!"
The Second Prince had gotten used to referring to himself as the prince, but Illidan had just called himself ’this emperor,’ so calling himself the prince now felt awkward. He was about to die by his hand; calling him ’father’ at the mont of death would be too cowardly. It’s better to be tough, at least preserving the dignity of his father.
"Then that’s such a pity; I don’t have ti to waste with you. Let send you off then."
Saying so, Lynn raised the staff and struck it down towards the immobilized Second Prince. No matter how many life-saving Demon Artifacts he had, it would at most delay death for just an instant.
"Boom!"
Just at that mont, as the Demon Emperor’s Staff was about to strike, a sudden thunderclap resounded from beyond the sky, faster than the sound was a flash of lightning, which struck precisely upon the Demon Emperor’s Staff in Lynn’s hand.
Although the lightning couldn’t possibly damage the staff of level 999 Demon Artifact, the instant lightning strike deflected the staff’s falling position slightly, making it graze by the Second Prince’s ear instead of cracking his skull, and smashing into the red earth.
"With , Mochel, here, who dares to harm my second brother!"
A roar echoed from the distant sky, followed by the arrival of hundreds of powerful auras.
At the critical mont of the Second Prince’s life, the Yellow Springs Demon Race arrived just in ti.
As for the one who called the Second Prince ’second brother,’ it was no surprise that it was the Demon Dragon Emperor’s eldest prince. After all, he called him second brother; it can’t be that the Second Prince is actually a trash who everyone can call a second brother, right?
"Brother! Save !"
Lying in the pit, silently waiting for death, the Second Prince’s hope for life was reignited instantly. Although he and the Eldest Prince had always been in a competitive relationship, that was rely their internal conflict. With soone like Illidan declaring himself emperor, the two brothers could now genuinely cooperate, united against outsiders.
Clear the external threats first, then resolve their internal issues. No matter who ultimately wins or loses, it’s better than letting external Demons take advantage.
"Fake Demon Emperor Illidan... We were just about to look for you, didn’t expect you to co knocking yourself, saves us a lot of trouble."
From the ranks of the Yellow Springs Demon Race, a tall Demon shadow erged, none other than the eldest prince, Mochel, of the Demon Dragon Emperor.
Unlike his brother, the Second Prince Mitchell, he excelled in magic; though his aura wasn’t overwhelmingly strong, anyone who underestimated him because of that would likely not even know how they died.
"That’s sothing I should say. You all ca together, saves the trouble of looking for you."
Lynn watched the skies filled with Yellow Springs Demigods, a cruel grin spread across his face. He was just worrying that the Purgatory Demons had fled too far to catch. Unexpectedly, the Yellow Springs Demons ca over on their own, proving to be quite considerate.
"If you’re relying on those distant Dark Demons and Chaos Demons for confidence, you’ll be disappointed... On the way here, I already arranged an array so those little girls with their Demons cannot see here. So, Illidan, you’re going to fight against 150 Yellow Springs Demon Kings alone! Heh heh heh~~"
Compared to the Second Prince, the Eldest Prince Mochel seed more like a template villain character, even his laughter was exactly the style Lynn loved to mimic.
"If it was half an hour ago, I would have had to bring my family Demon King to kill you all. But now... Sorry, I’m going to kill you all!"
As Lynn’s words fell, he raised his staff and soared into the sky. Despite the Yellow Springs Demons being fully prepared, they were still caught off guard as he forcefully charged into the ranks of Demons, with each swing of the staff, a fresh life expired.
Only after the blood rain of demigod fall spread, did the other Demons including the Eldest Prince realize.
Facing a full 150 Yellow Springs Demon Kings, his first response wasn’t to flee or defend but to charge directly into their encirclent. Was he truly skilled and courageous, or just a brainless brute?
"Attack together! This guy’s a Near God!"
The Eldest Prince first tossed the Second Prince a precious vial of Demon Dragon Essence Blood in the pit and then began directing all Yellow Springs Demons to attack Illidan.
The Yellow Springs Demon Race also had a Grand Marshal, which was none other than the Eldest Prince Mochel himself, although his specific level wasn’t the highest within the clan, his actual combat strength was unmatched.
His magic was genuine magic, the Demon Race’s arts; the Eldest Prince, with his extraordinary talent, was an all-attributes mage. Not to ntion the difficult-to-reconcile water and fire attributes, even the light magic that normal Demon Race mbers couldn’t touch, he had a passing understanding, making him a top-tier Law God without a doubt.
Under the Eldest Prince’s command, the crowds of Yellow Springs Demon Kings surrounded Illidan completely, and he himself began recklessly casting Forbidden Spell Level attack magic towards the fake emperor.
Fire Elent’s scorching flas burning the sky...
Water Elent’s crashing waves...
Ice Elent’s absolute zero...
Wood Elent’s crazy growth...
Dark Elent’s eternal celestial curtain...
The whole battlefield, under the Eldest Prince’s crazy output, presented an apocalyptic scene; and if the array hadn’t been set up beforehand, the commotion would have attracted Phantom and the others from afar.
But the Eldest Prince, worthy of being a peak magic arts expert, laid out an array that even the orthodox Demon Kings were misled by.
Although part of this was due to the orthodox Demon Kings lacking complete inheritance, being too inexperienced, while the Eldest Prince had all kinds of gifts from the Demon Dragon Emperor, with deep foundations, it still showcased his formidable strength, definitely surpassing the more inexperienced Second Prince.
"How is it? Severely injured?"
Throwing out consecutively over a dozen Forbidden Curse magics, even the peak demigod Eldest Prince was sowhat winded. The dazzling visuals effects from these curses prevented him from seeing the center of the explosion through the chaotic magic elents.
But considering that Illidan was trapped within and took so many peak demigod level curses head-on, even if he didn’t die, he’d have shed multiple layers of skin, definitely not just mildly injured. It’s just a matter of seeing exactly how badly he’s hurt to determine if everyone can swarm him for an easy finish.
"You, should count as a veteran in battlefields, but don’t understand the principle of smoke without injury? With such flashy fireworks, did it hurt a single hair of mine?"
Amidst the focused gazes of hundreds of Demons, Illidan’s mocking voice rose from the center of the explosion, then before anyone else could respond, within the encirclent’s interior, three Yellow Springs Demon Kings fell like dumplings.
The fallen Demon King-level experts had no breath left; evidently struck down in one blow by a Demon, so casually even any possible life-saving Demon Artifact was dealt with.
"Brother! This Illidan is terrifyingly strong, I’ll go summon the Purgatory Race’s Demon King level experts back; only by uniting both races can we slay him. Your Demons might only be able to hold him down."
Having consud the Demon Dragon Essence Blood, the Second Prince was sowhat restored; although the essence blood his brother gave couldn’t replenish his lost life force and potential, it was excellent for healing, allowing him to recover to 70% of his state within three days.
He hadn’t regained combat power yet, but was able to move quickly, and couldn’t assist in the siege against Illidan, but could gather the scattered fleeing Purgatory Demigods.
With their opposing camps, re fleeing was useless unless the Purgatory Demon Race completely left the Demon Realm.
But leaving the Demon Realm would make the Purgatory Demon Race like a rootless water source; anwhile, they’re not skilled in managent, only destruction. Given ti, without any Demons needing to act, they’d be extinct on their own.
Thus, this battle, the Purgatory Demons cannot evade! They must fight Illidan to the death!
Previously taken by surprise with rapid losses, they couldn’t win, but now with the Yellow Springs Demon Race arriving, combining the two races’ powers, unless the Demon God descends, there’s absolutely no way they can’t kill the Demons!
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