Chapter 608 - 69: Golden Lion Corps and the Magic Feast (Part 2)

Currently, Karon, with his senses opened, is capable of easily sweeping across thousands of miles. Within this vast area, the demons’ distinctive aura of chaos and destruction has occupied all spaces of the world.

No breath apart from that of demons survives in this world; boundless Abyssal Death Qi has already shrouded this world.

But beyond the Ancestral Red Dragon’s sensory range, in the endless distant lands of the continent, there stands an aura rising to the sky, like a towering piece of the firmament.

Even if these Giant Dragons and Casters can’t perceive it, they can still sense that aura suppressing the world entirely, like gazing at a mountain touching the sky from the horizon, indiscernible by one’s own senses yet still visible.

This aura is incredibly astonishing, destructive, and brutal, seemingly consuming the whole world, imparting powerful psychological oppression to all beings not belonging to demons. Observing it will instinctively cause suppression.

However, for those with lower strength, it is instead difficult to notice the presence of this aura because their weak Spiritual Power can’t observe the existence of the other party.

Among the present Giant Dragons and Casters, only the Ancestral Red Dragon and Holy Sanctuary Grandmaster Lapus felt this invisible force of suppression.

"This is a Great Demon at the Demon Lord Level, for it to possess such terrifying power, Karon,"

With a solemn demeanor, Holy Sanctuary Grandmaster Lapus stepped forward, aided by spices, nearing the rank of Legend.

However, ascending to Legend not only requires strength as a foundation but also special opportunities. Although Lapus’s current strength might surpass his past self by several times, he still hesitates near the Legendary Gate.

In the Ancestral Red Dragon’s crimson eyes, a dark golden vertical pupil like a gold thread collects information contaminated by countless demon auras in this world to analyze and judge the identity and strength of that powerful demon.

Yet the aura of the surrounding world intertwines densely, numerous High Tier Demons reveal themselves in the Red Dragon’s eyes, but the Great Demon’s information doesn’t appear, showing that the other possesses some ability to isolate the existence of his information.

Hence, Karon nodded gently; the deep voice of the Giant Dragon resounded, "It is indeed a powerful enemy, perhaps mightier than the Plane God of this plane."

On the cold, spiked faces of the Giant Dragon Lords, the evaluation by the Ancestral Red Dragon prompted vigilance among these increasingly proud dragons.

When the White-haired Mage Lapus saw the Ancestral Red Dragon wasn’t arrogant, he relaxed and said with a smile: "But with our strength, we might not lose to this demon. For now, we should block those demons’ Plane Passages, ideally destroy them directly."

"Without the Plane Passages, those demons’ reinforcements cannot descend; we can wipe out these demons one by one. That Great Demon, deprived of the energy transmission from the Plane Passage, will exhaust his own and find it hard to replenish, allowing us to trap and kill him here."

Karon’s fangs gleamed as he slowly smiled, "That method is good,"

The Floating Island also stopped slowly at this moment; above the high cliffs, numerous eerie and terrifying caves are dense.

Legend tells that here Demon Dragons and Demons, and even more terrifying creatures nest. Right now, these eerie caves have demons, ugly and horrifying, crawling out. These enemies of all living creatures indeed are scarier than dragons and demons.

In the depths of a large cave, Abyssal Death Qi gushes forth, and the Ancestral Red Dragon perceives there is a connection with another plane.

So he turned, saying to the expectant Dragon Group: "Go, this is your battlefield, turn your expanding strength into steps towards the future through the trials of battle."

The Dragon Group nodded, claws raised, necks extended, scales bristling, fierce light revealed.

Boom boom boom,

The demons outside covered the sky, dense, hiding the sun, pouncing the moment the Floating Island sailed out of the Shadow Lands.

"Kill these dragons,"

"Extract the humans’ souls,"

"Eat them, enslave them, destroy them!"

Mid-tier demons roared; Low Tier Demons howled, crashing against the impervious Magic Barrier, rippling the solid Barrier Shield.

Thousands of demons lay atop the Magic Barrier, ferocious faces pressed against the Barrier Shield, intimidating and gnawing at the Floating Island’s defenses, rapidly consuming core energy.

The sheer number of demons in the sky made the entire Floating Island descend over ten meters.

Imperial Legion Warriors and Casters maintained composure, but the warriors of the Golden Lion Corps, never having seen such a scene, showed faces slightly pale.

"These are demons, such desecration, daring to assault the God Emperor’s vehicle,"

"How terrifying these demons are; how can mortal beings stand against them,"

"Do not panic," Stilgar’s face turned grave; he shouted loudly, "We are Holy Warriors under the throne, those demons only appear ugly and act fierce. You dare charge at the ship’s main cannon; how can you fear these ugly desecrating evildoers."

"To dare challenge the dignity of the throne is a great desecration,"