Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System

Chapter 194 - 108: Who Is the Real Demon?!



Chapter 194: Chapter 108: Who Is the Real Demon?!

Dense and countless.

“This relic… how can there be so many demons?”

Lear was somewhat baffled by the details of the relic.

In his contemplation, he had a sudden thought.

A few Crimson Wasps above his head flapped their wings and quickly flew to the shield separating the square, then passed through it directly.

Just as he was about to test if the wasps could return.

In front of the circular square, the energy shield suddenly began to shrink, revealing an arched gate 40 meters wide and 30 meters high.

The roaring Fallen Demons that were lying on the shield instantly surged like a floodgate opened.

Charging in frenzy.

Lear was stunned for a moment.

This is possible?

But he quickly regained his composure and slowly exhaled.

His gaze turned icy cold.

“Troops, fall back, engage the enemy within the Land of Crimson Rot!”

The direction the Land of Crimson Rot unfolded was close to the spatial rift, situated at the corner of the square, with towering cliffs on two sides, leaving the troops to face enemies only from the front.

A command was given and forbidden, the army promptly retreated back to the Land of Crimson Rot.

The Cold-blooded Cavalry nailed in front, Dark Night Elves guarded the rear.

Crimson Wasps densely fluttered in the sky.

Ready in formation.

In an instant, the frenzied army of Fallen Demons poured through the archway like a tide.

The distance of a thousand meters was quickly closing in.

When they approached within a hundred meters of the Land of Crimson Rot.

Dark Night Elves simultaneously released their tightly held bowstrings.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~

Crisp whistling sounds echoed through the sky.

Reaching their peak, the arrows traced graceful arcs and suddenly plummeted.

Projectile attack!

The charging Fallen Demons were pierced through the face, neck, and head by arrows.

One after another fell.

The arrows seemed like the Death God claiming lives.

Each sharp whistle claimed the life of a demon.

But there were too many, even the Dark Night Elves couldn’t suppress them.

Soon, fully formed, thousands of demons assembled into a dense army and charged.

Colliding head-on with the Cold-blooded Cavalry stationed at the front.

At this moment, Haggs could see the sharp fangs in the open mouths of the Fallen Demons and the near-maniacal excitement in their eyes.

Fifty meters, thirty meters, ten meters… the army of Fallen Demons charged into the Land of Crimson Rot.

Just as they prepared to clash with the Cold-blooded Cavalry, the Deserted Tomb Guards sprang from the rear.

Their ethereal bodies passed directly through the Cold-blooded Cavalry, wielding scythes with shrieking cries in the unprepared moment of the Fallen Demons.

Thud, thud~ Bodiless corpses suddenly hit the ground.

This thousand-strong Deserted Tomb Guard transformed into slaughtering Death Gods.

The front was swiftly cleared, and they carved out a fifty-meter clear area.

After over a thousand were slaughtered, Haggs suddenly raised his war saber.

With a frenzy in his voice.

“Charge!”

Bam, bam~ bam, bam~

The Cold-blooded Cavalry marched forward in large strides, gradually picking up speed.

After a short hundred meters, they were already as fast as arrows.

Four hundred Cold-blooded Cavalry, each weighing over five tons, began their charge simultaneously.

The ground trembled, and the air turned oppressive.

As the speed reached its peak, the Cold-blooded Cavalry army carelessly crashed into the army of Fallen Demons.

Splurg~

A collision of pure force that couldn’t be stopped!

Like a harrow plowing through the earth, trampling the Fallen Demons into a pulp.

Haggs violently crashed through the formation.

The Cold-blooded Cavalry formed a triangular formation with him at the tip, bearing the greatest pressure.

Easily tearing through the disorganized demon army.

Heavy cavalry once charging on open ground, without targeted resilience prepared.

Would be a catastrophic disaster.

The army swept through.

Pushing through a thousand-meter range, stopping only at the arched shield gate.

But Haggs’s speed didn’t slow, turning direction to continue the onslaught.

The troops behind followed seamlessly.

After rampaging through the demon army three times, they returned to the Land of Crimson Rot.

Every Cold-blooded Cavalry was covered in blood slurry.

Looking like beings of darkness emerging from the Sea of Blood in the Abyss.

Creating a strong visual impact.

But no matter how many were killed, the army of Fallen Demons ahead seemed limitless, still endlessly emerging.

Seeing this, Lear had the endlessly reviving Deserted Tomb Guards take the lead in the battle.

At the same time, when enough corpses accumulated, he began to let the Land of Crimson Rot devour them.

He could sense that this was bound to be a long drawn-out battle.

No rush to achieve instant success.

Pondering, his gaze turned to a few figures beside him.

“Bubble Beast, pack all the corpses back!”

“Swamp Boggart, take the Bubble Beast and return to the territory immediately, inform Bain of the current situation, and bring back 20 Ancient Tree Guardians for support.”

The Swamp Boggart’s charm was completely immune to demons.

It’s not that they weren’t strong, but the souls of these dark beings who endured the whispers of the Abyss every day were already filled with its power.

Unable to stir their emotions.

In their minds, there was only slaughter, devouring.

Chaotic slaughter is their nature, revealing their most brutal side without temptation.

With the orders given, the Bubble Beast acted immediately, blowing bubbles and starting to move the mountain of corpses in the rear.

After finishing everything, without the slightest hesitation, they left through the spatial rift in the rear with the Swamp Boggart.

After the Swamp Boggart vanished, Lear felt newfound excitement.

If it’s a battle of attrition, nothing could be more suited for this battlefield than the Ancient Tree Guardians.

With support, this battle could drag on!

Flesh, flesh everywhere.

The corpses of these demons could completely cultivate those 300 Wetland Lizardman Warriors into Cold-blooded Cavalry with ease.


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