Chapter 463 - 132: Deep Sea Battle

The overwhelming might of the Void Descendants soon attracted the champions of the Holy Light Pegasus clan.

A Holy Light Pegasus of the Legendary First Tier flew up from the mountain below, its body pure white and dignified. It looked warily at the group of ominous black Pseudo Dragons.

Over a thousand Pseudo Dragons, all at Master Level, and at the forefront, an immense Pseudo Dragon exuding a terrifying aura—this was the Legendary.

The Holy Light Pegasus set its gaze on the back of the Legendary Void Descendant, where a tall, black-haired Harpy sat—clearly the ruler of this Pseudo Dragon army.

"Who are you?"

However, faced with the inquiry from the Holy Light Pegasus, Isha, standing on the back of the Legendary Void Descendant, disdainfully ignored it,

"Attack."

Receiving the order, the Legendary Void Descendant beneath Isha let out a roar, and infinite purple lightning gathered in the sky.

Realizing the dire situation, the Holy Light Pegasus instantly unleashed its internal power, a brilliant dazzling light emanating from its body to form an immensely strong platinum-colored protective shield.

This was the bloodline talent, Bright Guardian, awakened only when reaching the Legendary Tier among the Holy Light Pegasus clan.

The defensive effect of this was among the top tier of the Ten-Ring Forbidden Curse Spell.

However, this Bright Guardian, which could withstand the full attack of a regular Legendary Second Tier, began to crack under the bombardment of the purple thunder, and after a few seconds, the Bright Guardian shattered, with the remaining purple lightning engulfing the Holy Light Pegasus completely.

The piercing cries of the horse echoed above the mountains.

"That should be enough." Isha said indifferently.

The Legendary Void Descendant beneath her stopped using the Mutated Talent Purple Thunder, its cold, dark pupils extremely calm, without a ripple.

As the purple thunder vanished, a charred and dying Holy Light Pegasus was revealed.

A Master-Level Peak Void Descendant flapped its Dragon Wings, grabbing the falling Legendary Holy Light Pegasus with its massive Dragon Claw.

Skillfully injecting it with the Void Seed, then summoning two ordinary Master-Level Void Descendants to take the Holy Light Pegasus away.

"Alright, don’t waste time." Isha’s eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty gleam, issuing the order,

"Kill all creatures below High Tier, capture those at High Tier and above, and infuse them with Void power!"

"Yes, my lord!" responded the Master-Level Harpies riding on the backs of Void Descendants with excitement to their leader’s command.

Slaughter was their favorite pastime.

Although Harpies appeared to be extremely beautiful creatures, this could not change their inherent monstrous nature.

Wild Harpies loved nothing more than snatching intelligent creatures from the ground with their eagle claws, throwing them from the sky amid terrified screams, for their own amusement.

The Black Feather Tribe led by Ava was relatively better; over these years, having grown closer to the Dragon-blooded Humans, their behavior and thinking gradually leaned more towards humans.

But Isha’s Miao Fuer Tribe was different, still adhering to the most primitive slaughter and desires.

This was the fundamental conflict between the two major Harpy clans.

Amid the shrieks of the Harpies and the Dragon’s Roar of the Void Descendants, the mountains where the Holy Light Pegasus clan had lived for thousands of years were suddenly stained with thick blood.

The mountain was home not just to the Holy Light Pegasus clan, though they were the strongest, occupying the best environment and resources.

Hundreds of thousands to tens of millions of other benevolent species, beasts, and ordinary demons lived here.

Among them were even Master-Level powerhouses and Top-Level demons, but with the Legendary Holy Light Pegasus captured, how could the others resist the assault from even the weakest Master-Level Void Descendants and Harpies?

Moreover, as carriers of Void Power, both Harpies and Void Descendants possessed extremely strong bodies far surpassing their peers of the same tier, these physical talents allowed them to fight beyond their level.

Harpies newly entering Level 15 could fight a Level 16 Top-Level demon without falling behind, while Level 15 Void Descendants with Mutated Talent could fiercely battle Level 17 or 18 Master-Level powerhouses and strong demons.

Several hours later.

This massive forest, spanning several million square kilometers, fell into complete silence.

A dense army of Void Descendants looked down from ten thousand meters in the air.

"My lord, data collection is complete."

"Speak," Isha said indifferently.

"We lost five Void Descendants, nine tribesmen... and infused Void Power into about 5,800 High Tier creatures, 109 Master-Level (Top-Level) creatures, and one Legendary Holy Light Pegasus."

"According to prior arrangements, I have ordered a group of High-Level Void Descendants to transport these captives to the Eastern Continent, where, once they arrive, they will engage demons wandering outside of Cold Frost City, slaughtering and devouring in battle. We hope to transform a batch of elite followers for the master within a year."

"Very good, let’s move to the next target location," Isha nodded slightly.

Soon, over a thousand Void Descendants were flying eastward, heading toward another gathering place of life.

In the silent Holy Light Mountain Range below, High-Level Void Descendants, only a dozen or twenty meters in size, could be seen transporting giant cages, imprisoning tree spirits, demons, Holy Light Pegasi, and other creatures.