They enjoy hunting all small creatures appearing before them, sometimes even setting traps, quietly waiting in the dark for a chance to kill.
"Soso..."
A strange sound came from afar.
Flora glanced ahead, where over a dozen strangely shaped creatures were gathering, and at the center were enormous eyes walking with nerve-like feet, making sticky liquid drip onto the ground occasionally.
Such bizarre appearance.
This can no longer be described as ugly but rather rises to an unbearable level.
Clearly, it is the leader of this city, and standing before the Mind-Reading Demon is a dreadful enemy.
In the Bottomless Abyss, there are some truly terrifying High-tier demons. If compared with Blazing Demon, only Judgment Soul Demon can match.
The Judgment Soul Demon stands thirty feet tall. His muscular, broad body is covered in dusky skin, resembling a corpse dead from extreme cold.
Horrific, blood-red bat-like wings extend from his back, and his four arms continuously flex as if to crush and annihilate living enemies. His face resembles a mule mixed with a roaring Beastman, adorned with spines across his face, neck, and shoulders.
The most frightening feature of this creature lies mid-abdomen: a massive maw filled with drooling tongues and two rows of blunt, powerful grinding teeth. Above the vile stomach pouch are two large, sharp claw pincers like massive scythe-shaped willow leaves.
While resting, the pincers slowly open and close, drool dripping from his slack lips. In battle, these pincers twitch and bite with the Judgment Soul Demon’s movements.
The Judgment Soul Demon is an exceptional tactician. If drawn into melee, they attack fiercely with their Magic Battleaxe, occasionally unleashing a barrage of spines. Once they manage to grab a shorter enemy, they swing the two axless hands to draw the victim closer to his chest so his beheading claws can strike the victim’s head.
If the Judgment Soul Demon succeeds in using the claws to decapitate his opponent, he will stuff the head and body into the maw full of grinding teeth to avoid missing anything during the ongoing battle.
The situation is clear.
Indeed, the Mind-Reading Demon, worthy of being a Lord, has an exceptionally powerful Judgment Soul Demon under his command.
The situation has become somewhat tricky.
But Flora has reached this point, and now retreating, she cannot endure the series of impacts failure would bring; not only might her people be annihilated, but more importantly, her master’s entire strategy would come to nothing.
She cannot allow this to happen!
"Si..."
A raspy sound echoed from the Mind-Reading Demon’s body, akin to the horn of war. The rebel army ahead incited its utmost fury; it wanted to use blood to teach these traitors what they should and shouldn’t do.
The Judgment Soul Demon charged directly at the enemy, with any nearby low-tier creature fleeing from fear.
The Timid Demon is inherently cowardly.
Flora witnessed all this; as the Judgment Soul Demon and the enemy entered the attack zone, she raised her arm and then slammed it down hard.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Six Demon and Martial Cannons fired in unison.
From this moment, the blood battle officially began!