Free Web NovelChapter 2483: Chapter 1094: The Queen of the Succubi’s Temptation
"One must rely on self-rescue, not completely depend on others for salvation." The Father of Combat, Uthgar, raised his right hand, striding forward solemnly, "If you don’t want to die, chant my name, try your utmost to enter the Berserk State, and I will grant you a chance at self-rescue!"
Different abilities require different ways of salvation.
Uthgar chose to save these slaves through faith.
"Uthgar!"
"Uthgar! Uthgar!"
"Uthgar! Uthgar! Uthgar!"
Without any hesitation, these slaves began to shout immediately, seizing the last straw they could grasp, regardless of whether it could save their lives, they held on tightly.
Hatred and anger rolled wildly in their hearts.
The Berserk Godhood Fragment in the hand of the Father of Combat burst forth with dazzling light, transforming into strands of power, injecting into the bodies of those slaves.
Owooo...
Many people roared directly into the Berserk State, as if they had broken free from invisible shackles, transforming into streaks of light, diving directly into the Berserk Godhood Fragment.
It wasn’t chains that imprisoned these slaves, but the Law of Enslavement of Yenogu’s Siege, directly embedded in their souls.
And the Father of Combat, wielding the Berserk Godhood Fragment, became like half their master, using this to contest their ownership with the King of the Jackalweres.
When they inclined themselves towards the Father of Combat, the result was predictable.
Compared to Gaven’s slaughter methods, this group response is more efficient, especially after witnessing the effects, those surrounding slaves responded even more eagerly.
In just a few minutes, those slaves disappeared without a trace.
This wasn’t response time, but the time of burning, those who did not respond to the Father of Combat had been killed and turned into the purest energy.
Yet, the Gathering Gate showed no sign of ceasing operation, continuously summoning demons.
"These pitiful souls are merely accelerants; the real fuel should be the entire Yenogu’s Realm. As long as the remnant power here isn’t fully consumed, this Portal will keep running non-stop!"
The real form of the Queen of the Succubi dismantled its Godhood Form, speaking to Gaven, "We’ve all underestimated this jackal, he’s even more vicious than we imagined; if he can’t keep something, he’ll destroy it by his own hand.
Now these demons are just appetizers, I’m afraid some demon lords who lost their domains might take an interest in this place, and the King of the Jackalweres has already sent them the invitation."
Gaven, with a grim face, replied, "This point I do not fear; do not forget the very foundation of standing in this territory is death and slaughter, these endless demons are merely sending me supplies.
If those exiled demon lords were strong enough, why would they have lost their territories? Or they would’ve seized a new one from elsewhere long ago, rather than wait till now!"
"That’s true!" The Queen of the Succubi couldn’t help but nod in agreement.
This enormous Demon Summoning Gate may be a huge bother to others, but to the Undead Slaughter Territory, it might become a continuous source of Divine Nature Force.
"Since this is a good thing, why are you still so displeased?"
"I originally had subsequent plans based on the Gathering Gate."
"What subsequent plans?"
"A surprise attack on Prince Ubar’s territory!" Gaven did not hide anymore and directly revealed his ultimate plan to the Queen of the Succubi.
"A surprise attack on Prince Ubar’s territory?!" The Queen of the Succubi exclaimed incredulously.
This was something she had only dreamt of, limited to her dreams.
How powerful was Prince Ubar, ruling a three-layered plane?
The opponent’s distant strike had just provided the answer.
"Yes, a surprise attack on Prince Ubar’s territory!" Gaven confidently reiterated.
The Queen of the Succubi, not an ordinary person, quickly regained her composure, her long eyebrows knitted into a knot, yet even so, it possessed a beauty of melancholy that was hard for ordinary folks to imitate, making one fall in love uncontrollably, willing to do anything to smooth out the knot.
"Do not assume that because Prince Ubar’s real self is being held by the Lord of War, Tempus, his territory is empty!" The Queen of the Succubi began to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter, "He alone has more than a dozen Demonic Incarnations; you don’t think his Demonic Incarnations are at the same level as the King of the Jackalweres, do you?
Even without using the Godhood Form, any one of his Demonic Incarnations can suppress my real self beyond lifting its head.
Not to mention he also has a large number of Secondary Demon Lords.
You’ve already witnessed two among them, Triple Shadows Taharissi and the Voice of Grazte, Veen, only the most favored by Prince Ubar in recent centuries, not the strongest among them.
The strongest is named Archial, nicknamed Baron Blood, guarding the Shadow Sky and the two-layered planes of Watts on behalf of Grazte, possessing power not inferior to the King of the Jackalweres even ten thousand years ago, no one knows if he has stepped into the rank of Intermediate Divine Power now."
About Grazte’s situation, Micanthix knew it like the back of her hand.
Only by fully understanding the enemy’s information can one better oppose the enemy.
Much of this information was likely acquired at the cost of blood.
"I believe this thought doesn’t belong only to you, probably everyone under Prince Ubar thinks so." Gaven, confidently, "The essence of a surprise attack is the element of surprise; we aim to accomplish our operational objectives before the enemy’s main force can react and then withdraw safely."
