In the dense forest of the Eastern Wilderness.
A frenzied aura was wantonly spreading.
This area had beco one where only combat and slaughter could exist.
The whips ford by crazily growing weeds were lashing frantically at the Night Watchers, attacking the surrounding flowers and plants as well.
Twisted trees swayed, their twisted trunks striking randomly like heavy hamrs, seeming ready to uproot themselves in their crazed posture.
"Get out of my way, you piece of crap!"
A Night Watcher, slightly angered, veins bulging on his neck, wielded his sword to slash at the surrounding weeds and tree trunks.
For a mont, grass fragnts flew everywhere.
"Calm down, take it easy!"
Another Night Watcher beside him was trying to dissuade him.
The downside of extre attribute allocation was evident at this mont.
Blessing had brought power, but it also counteracted will, making one irritable and prone to extre emotions.
Extre emotions drove people insane.
Without spirit, one couldn’t resist.
"Holy Light! Shine down upon us!"
A priest of the Holy Light Church raised his scepter high.
Holy light poured down.
At the ti of deep alliance, when Kana provided the Holy Light Church with the slots for datafication, many priests or Holy Knights from the church took long-term residence in the Eastern Wilderness.
Now they were joining the Night Watchers to counter this coming evil.
Facing the chaos he had unleashed.
The massive brass ox demon stood in place unhurriedly.
Without the slightest intent to attack.
Just calmly observing with his single eye.
"Night Watchers... My master admires your resilience, offer your faith, and you shall be qualified to fight alongside ."
The demon’s voice was low and dull, seemingly without a hint of madness.
"Tell your master to dream on!"
George said.
He drew his bow and shot an arrow.
As he attacked, the surrounding Night Watchers launched their assault as well.
The demon slightly tilted his head, the arrow originally aid at his single eye pierced his brass skin, leaving a tiny hole, then fell to the ground.
"If that’s the case, let see your power!"
With these words, he swung sideways.
The enormous axe blade swept across. A large number of Night Watchers were swept up by this force, instantly thrown into the air.
Luckily, their datafied bodies prevented their blood volu from depleting entirely, keeping them alive.
Raelia charged out.
With a long spear in hand, she slamd it against the axe blade that sought to pursue their advantage.
Amidst the fierce collision, Raelia was directly pressed down.
The enormous force of impact plowed a large depression into the grass as she was pushed back.
A figure leaped out from the shadows behind the demon, driving a weapon straight into his back.
The hit was successful, leaving two bloody streaks.
Hot blood spilled out.
The demon’s single eye rely glanced sideways. With a slight shake, the overwhelming power flung the assailant off.
The other hand raised the giant axe, slicing horizontally downwards.
"Roar!"
A giant bear with snow-white fur suddenly rose up, using a battle-armored paw to strike the axe blade.
The exaggerated force actually stalemated briefly before being knocked down.
The long spear in Raelia’s hand had already beco a spiraling fla drill, thrust into the demon’s leg.
The power of the fla swirled, tearing out a massive gap.
Black-red flas suddenly clung to the wound, burning fiercely.
Several long spears rained down from the sky, piercing straight into the demon’s body.
The coordination and combat of Raelia’s team slightly hindered the demon’s actions, causing it so harm.
Facing the black flas on its flesh, the demon unhesitatingly swung an axe, cleaving off the part with black flas covering the flesh.
Blood sprayed out like scalding magma, even igniting the area around it.
The burning blood mixed with surrounding rocks and sand, forming a flaming elental that stood up and launched an attack on nearby Night Watchers.
And where the gap had been, flesh was growing crazily, the huge wound healing at a visibly fast pace.
The brass ox demon stomped fiercely towards the ground.
Instantly the ground cracked open.
A violent tremor followed.
Nurous Night Watchers were shaken to the ground by this sudden shockwave.
Lava gushed out from the fractured ground, falling like raindrops.
The blood volu of surrounding Night Watchers was plumting at an alarming rate.
Blake and others also joined the battle in turns.
But their attacks were of minimal harm to the brass ox demon.
Only inflicting a few minor wounds.
They could only rely on potions and the advantages of datafication to hold on for resistance.
"Night Watchers, hahaha, truly perfect."
The brass ox demon seed very excited watching everyone’s resistance.
After a thunderous laughter.
Fury spread with fierce power around.
"Now kneel! Offer your faith, follow in eternal battle!"
This roar imdiately prompted a check on all Night Watchers once more.
So Night Watchers instantly failed their checks, falling into frenzy and attacking the others.
In the shadows.
Judgent Court mbers clad in black robes erged.
Facing these frenzied individuals, they delivered swift blows, knocking them out on the spot.
For them, the datafication effect was of no benefit.
But at this mont, it proved extrely efficient.
These Judgent Court mbers then dragged the unconscious Night Watchers away, quickly leaving the battlefield.
"Haha, don’t be afraid!"
Suddenly, a heroic laugh rang out.
A dwarf clad in golden battle armor rode a war sheep rushing fiercely from afar.
He leapt off the goat into mid-air, war axe in hand, slicing down vertically.
The demon, upon seeing the dwarf, suddenly paused.
"Roar ahh!"
With a shrill cry.
A deep wound was left on the brass demon, blood flowing like magma.
This magma-like searing blood splattered onto the dwarf.
Yet the dwarf’s skin appeared rock-like with fine cracks, unafraid of the scorching magma.
His war axe lifted and struck upwards again.
Only then was it noticed that the dwarf’s size had expanded several tis over.
Though not as large as the demon, he appeared a good three ters tall.
With such a small stature, the two giant axes clashed together.
For an instant, their power was evenly matched.
The support arriving was Sergio.
"Demon, ready to et your death?!"
No doubt, the ones among the Night Watchers who hated demons the most were the Gray Mountain Dwarves.
"Hehe hahahaha!"
The demon let out a heaven-shaking laugh.
"Cowardly successors, so weak, have the Golden Dwarves’ fa already been lost by you?"
The single-eyed brass ox demon said so.
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