The dark shadow laughed wildly above.
With the sharp sound of laughter, the giant claws of the shadow suddenly slapped down in the middle.
The wicked energy shock spread out instantly.
Disturbing the evil magic power throughout the entire area.
In an instant, the evil magic power that had been gathering in the air began to undergo different fluctuations and changes.
Tunnel after twisted, orange-red teleportation corridor opened up from various places.
So erged from the Earth's surface like deep pits, so broke through nearby buildings, and more opened from different angles in the sky.
A pungent sll of sulfur spewed out from the teleportation gates.
The temperature in this area suddenly rose significantly, the scorching air stinging everyone's skin.
"Gahahaha! What is this?!"
Weird little demon imps sward out from the teleportation gates like a swarm of bees.
These were the lowest intelligence beings from the abyss, nurous, crazed, and wicked.
A blood-red claw reached out from one of the teleportation gates, tearing it open like ripping fabric.
After expanding, a Mad Blade Demon crawled out from inside.
They were the main force of the abyss.
Without any fixed shape, big or small, their main feature was the various weapons lded with their bodies.
In an instant, more than a dozen appeared.
But this seed to be reaching the limit of this area.
The Tower Master flapped his wings and flew directly toward the Demon Mage.
"Surprised?"
With that, the colossal black blade in his hand slashed downward.
A small teleportation gate opened next to the Demon Mage, and a strange limb covered in a thick shell reached out to block the way.
"Why?"
He was sowhat puzzled, as the purpose of opening the Abyssal Teleportation Gates was rely to let the power of the abyss gush out more easily, triggering the demon power in the bloodline of those present.
With his control, it would be like the previous days, causing these Half-Demons to be influenced by their bloodline on the spot.
However, reality was not as he wished.
These Half-Demons did not appear affected, not even in the slightest.
"Let these damned intruders taste the flavor of blood!"
Videl roared, and as he bellowed, his arms transford explosively in an instant.
They beca exaggerated beast-like claws, with needle-like black fur on them.
Charging directly at a burly Mad Blade Demon.
"Let them experience my power!" A young demon leaped out, too.
His demon body included his legs, differentiated from most intelligent life forms by hooved reverse arches.
With a single leap, he stomped a hoof onto a small demon's head.
No longer restrained and blessed by the Night Watcher, his kick directly exploded the small demon's head.
When he landed, he turned incredulously to look at the fallen corpse, then glanced down at his own legs.
Observing the scorching blood staining them.
"This, this is still..."
"Get out of the way!"
Miguel West shouted, swinging his curved saber in an upward spiral with grace, spinning around.
The scorching blood traced a circular arc through the air, sparkling in the air.
The Mad Blade Demon attempting a sneak attack was sliced into several pieces.
"Sorry."
The young Half-Demon, realizing his reaction, quickly apologized.
Miguel West just smiled, patting him on the shoulder: "The first ti on the battlefield is always like this, you'll get used to it.
But you must not lose focus in battle, it will cost your life."
"Whoosh!"
An arrow shot through the air.
Piercing through a small demon diving from the sky.
"You too." Lurilu's voice ca through.
Miguel West retorted, "I already sensed him, I was just about to show off."
He turned his head with a shrug.
"Stay focused."
Reengaging with the battlefield.
By now, the entire square was in chaos, the number of small demons was simply too many.
Because this was an enclosed area that gathered evil magic, these Half-Demons did not endure too much pressure for a reason.
Making the teleportation gates difficult to eliminate, as long as they weren't powerful demons, it was easy to cross through the teleportation gates.
"Ahhhhh!"
A girl scread, surrounded by five small demons.
"Haha, dig out her eyes!"
"I want to eat her nose!"
"Tear off her hand, hehehe!"
The little demons cackled and attacked madly.
"It hurts so much!"
It was clear this girl was also experiencing battle for the first ti, flailing about wildly against the swarm of small demons despite being much stronger than them.
Surrounded and attacked, her body was covered in scars.
Yet even in such a situation, her wildly flailing hands still inflicted harm on the small demons.
Covered in scars, surprisingly not impacting her combat abilities in the slightest.
"It hurts so much, don't co closer! Get away!"
She scread while attacking wildly.
But when she ca to her senses, when she slowly opened her eyes, she found herself surrounded by ground covered in demon gore.
She looked at her own hands, with elongated, resilient nails like steel.
Nails covered in blood and flesh, feeling the demon's scalding blood.
"Is this what I did?"
"Drink this, it will restore your blood volu to health."
Bobo appeared next to her at so unknown ti, tossing over a healing potion.
The girl quickly caught it, looking sowhat flustered.
She was still in a state of confusion.
Observing her tattered clothes and the blood-streaked flesh exposed.
She could feel the pain from these scars.
One scar was even so deep, her shoulder bone was visible.
It hurt a lot.
However, she shook her shoulder.
The injuries, seemingly severe, didn't hinder her arm's movent at all.
"Were you daydreaming when I was explaining earlier?"
Bobo asked.
"Ah? No, no, I just...I just..."
Faced with Bobo's stern gaze, the girl was montarily tongue-tied.
"If you don't like fighting, apply to transfer to the Logistics Departnt later, and choose a logistics profession you enjoy."
"I'm sorry, I...I want to fight, I'll learn."
The girl looked at her hands, her face showing a faint blush.
"Another one...um, what's your na?"
Bobo muttered and asked.
"Ah? I, I am Bi'an."
"Strange na, I rember you." Bobo said as he turned away.
She decided to recomnd this girl to be ntored by Raelia later, she seed clumsy and dull, but that expression just now was clearly a battle maniac.
Bobo considered herself not mistaken in this regard.
Though the number of battle maniacs among these demons seed excessive, after just a while, she discovered several.
"The demon's bloodline naturally influences personality, right? Hmm, a new subject."
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