Chapter 741 - 512: The Crimson Bloodline’s Werewolf Legion

Chapter 741: Chapter 512: The Crimson Bloodline’s Werewolf Legion

"ROAR!"

Lightning let out a deep roar in response.

The bluish-purple electric glow on its body began to intensify.

"Then..."

Raylo’s gaze locked onto the massive Werewolf camp below.

"Begin."

Raylo’s voice was like the fuse that lit the powder keg.

"ROAR!"

Lightning let out a dragon’s roar that could pierce the clouds and shatter stone. Its colossal body suddenly dropped, diving from a thousand meters up in the sky straight toward the Werewolf camp below!

The electric glow around its body, which had been relatively gentle, erupted with explosive intensity!

"CRACKLE!"

Countless thick, bluish-purple serpents of electricity erupted from its body, spreading wildly in every direction!

A massive spherical Domain, over several hundred meters in diameter and composed of Thunderbolt and Lightning, abruptly formed in the sky!

Thunderbolt Domain!

"What is that?!"

"Heavens! It’s a dragon!"

"It’s a Thunder Dragon!"

Down below, whether it was the soldiers of the two warring sides or the Werewolves milling about in the camp, almost everyone noticed the horrifying spectacle in the sky at the same time.

They all looked up.

They saw a Thunder Dragon descending from the sky, wreathed in a storm of thunderbolts that seemed capable of total annihilation. Like a blue meteor falling from the heavens, it plummeted straight toward the Werewolf camp, bringing with it an unparalleled sense of oppression!

The Dragon Mighty from the Giant Dragon swept down like a tsunami.

Under the pressure of this Dragon Mighty, the weaker Werewolves felt their legs give out and collapsed to the ground. They trembled uncontrollably, their eyes filled with the most primal fear.

Raylo stood atop the dragon’s back, his expression cold and indifferent.

His Spiritual Power was firmly locked onto every corner of the camp below.

"BOOM!"

He gave the panicked Werewolves below no time to react.

At his command, Lightning summoned hundreds of terrifying thunderbolts, each as thick as a bucket. Like Spears of Judgment falling from the sky, they tore through the air with a deafening roar and rained down upon the Werewolf camp below!

BOOM!

BOOM!

RUMBLE!

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains trembled!

The entire Werewolf camp, as if a hundred heavy bombs had been dropped on it, was instantly consumed by blinding lightning and earth-shattering explosions!

Violent Thunderbolts, carrying the Power of utter destruction, rampaged wildly through the camp.

The earth trembled and cracked.

Under the bombardment of Thunderbolts, hard rock was torn apart and shattered as easily as tofu.

The crude tents, built from Beast Hide and wood, didn’t last even a breath before being incinerated into scattered ash by the brilliant light.

Several large tents filled with rations and supplies were struck directly by the Thunderbolts, instantly erupting into a raging inferno. Black smoke mixed with sparks billowed into the sky, and the fire spread rapidly throughout the camp.

"AWOOO!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Run!"

Shrill screams, panicked roars, and desperate cries were all drowned out by the roaring of the Thunderbolts.

The entire Werewolf Legion fell into chaos.

Countless Werewolves ran about like chickens with their heads cut off, scrambling through the sea of flames and the blinding flashes of light.

Some didn’t even make it a few steps before a descending Thunderbolt struck them, turning them instantly to cinder.

Others were sent flying by the shockwaves, slamming hard against the rocks with broken bones and torn sinews, Wailing endlessly.

Still others were engulfed in the great fire, letting out shrill screams as they rolled in agony on the ground, finally turning into charred corpses.

This was only the first wave of attacks.

Thousands of Werewolves lost their lives in this sudden, calamitous thunderstorm.

In the sky, there was not the slightest ripple of emotion in Raylo’s eyes.

He felt no mercy for these wolves who dared to invade his homeland.

At that moment,

"ROAR!"

"Who is it! Who dares to act so insolently before my Blood Fang Legion!"

"Courting death!"

Three roars filled with rage and killing intent boomed from the deepest part of the camp like thunderclaps!

Immediately after,

three suffocatingly powerful Domain Level auras erupted from below!

The auras were filled with bloodlust, ferocity, and chaos. They instantly dispersed the surrounding lightning and Flame, creating their own independent field.

The next second,

three figures shot into the sky from the sea of fire that was once the camp, moving like cannonballs!

Their speed was incredible. They left three long trails of displaced air as they used their Domain Power to cleave through the dancing electric serpents, lunging straight for Lightning, who hovered a hundred meters in the sky!

Raylo’s gaze narrowed slightly.

’They’re finally here.’

Through the crisscrossing flashes of lightning, he could see the three figures clearly.

Two of them had unfurled enormous, ten-meter-wide bat wings. Their skin was a deathly white, and their eyes were blood-red. They were two Domain Level Vampire Powerhouses!

The other figure was a giant Werewolf, ten meters tall!

The muscles covering its body were gnarled and bulging like granite, filled with explosive Power.

Its dark red mane stood on end, like burning Flame.

Within its pair of crimson, bestial eyes, a light of madness and savagery burned, with not a single trace of reason to be found.

Most striking of all, its body was covered in a visible, almost tangible layer of dark red Qi and Blood!

The Qi and Blood roiled and flowed over the surface of its body like boiling magma, emitting waves of terrifying, heart-stopping pressure.

Berserk!

A deep state of Berserk, at that!

The moment it attacked, this Domain Level Werewolf had already pushed its Power to the absolute limit!

Three Domain Level Powerhouses!

In a triangular formation, they completely sealed off Raylo and Lightning’s escape route from three directions!

An overwhelming killing intent enveloped them like three great, invisible nets!

"Insignificant human!"

"Filthy reptile!"

"Pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Tear him to shreds!"

Savage roars echoed through the sky.

The three Domain Level Powerhouses were almost upon them!

Their sharp fangs, their wings glinting with a cold light, and their claws powerful enough to sunder mountains and split stone—all came bearing down on Raylo and Lightning with world-ending might!

How terrifying was a combined attack from three Domain Level Powerhouses!

The Berserk giant Werewolf took the lead. The dark red Qi and Blood Power condensed densely around its hand, forming what looked like a gauntlet of magma. Before its claws even arrived, a searing, violent gale rushed forth, making Raylo’s robes flap wildly.

Following close behind were the two Vampires.

They were like two bolts of blood-red lightning, flanking from the left and right.

One extended its claws, its ten fingernails shooting out half a meter to become like the sharpest Daggers, glinting with a sinister, cold light as it aimed straight for Raylo’s throat.

The other snapped its wings shut, then abruptly flung them open again. Countless bat-shaped constructs of blood-red energy blotted out the sky as they shot toward Lightning’s head!

Their coordination was flawless.

In an instant, they had sealed off all of Raylo and Lightning’s room to evade.

If this attack landed, even a Giant Dragon of the same Domain Level would likely be grievously wounded on the spot!

However, in that critical moment,

Raylo didn’t even look at the three enemies who were nearly upon him.

He slowly raised his right hand and tossed the Ice Wind Demon Head he was holding into the air.

The next second,

the moment it was tossed, the Head of the Demon Serpent swelled in size as if catching the wind!

"HUMMM—"

A terrifying pressure filled with the aura of death and ice erupted from within the Demon Head!

Before this pressure, the three Domain Level Powerhouses’ once-ferocious auras became like candles in a gale, instantly suppressed to the point of sputtering on the verge of being extinguished!

"No!"

"What is this thing?!"

"Catastrophe Level! That’s a Catastrophe Level aura! Retreat!"

Expressions of utter horror appeared on the faces of the three Domain Level Powerhouses.

The savagery and madness in their eyes were instantly replaced by endless fear!

They wanted to retreat.

They strained with all their might, trying to halt their forward momentum, desperate to flee this region of death.

But it was too late.

Just as the thought of retreat arose in their minds,

in the span of a single breath, that small Head of the Demon Serpent had transformed into an incomparably ferocious Ice Wind Demon Serpent, a thousand meters tall, hovering in the sky like a mountain!

Its entire body was covered in ink-black scales, each one gleaming with a cold, metallic luster.

At this moment, its tightly shut eyes slowly... opened.

Those were eyes with no pupils and no whites!

Two cold vortexes, swirling like the Abyssal depths and emitting a spectral blue light, appeared where its eyes should be!