Chapter 2395: Chapter 1064: Gathering of Elites (Part 3)
The Yenogu’s Siege, as the key to activating the Howling Peaks Territory’s transmission array, was enveloped by teleportation forces from inside out.
Here, although it was impossible to teleport large armies, small-scale matters related to oneself could be teleported freely.
Once they were all sent away, the fierce eyes of the King of the Jackalweres flickered for a moment before he appeared to make a decisive decision, and once again activated the teleportation ability of the Yenogu’s Siege. An incomparably vast teleportation ability surged out.
But this time, it wasn’t the transmission array that lit up, but the throne at the very top.
Moreover, the teleportation wasn’t completed instantly; countless crimson beams converged.
Awooooo...
Beings who witnessed this light involuntarily fell into a wild howl, followed by a high bulging of muscles all over their bodies and bloodshot eyes.
If it were just the Jackalweres, it would have been fine, but even the Ghouls exhibited this state.
That was somewhat unimaginable.
Berserk belongs to a type of emotional magic, by arousing one’s own emotions to resonate with the surrounding magical forces.
What’s most famous about the Undead is that they have no emotions at all.
There are Undead who aren’t dominated by slaughter and berserk, but that is mostly due to a combination of their own emotional fragments and negative energy, instead of a force like the Jackalweres or Barbarians.
Moreover, this state of frenzy is exceedingly abnormal, akin to a plague, with a horrifying infectious nature.
It spreads and propagates centered around the throne, moving in all directions.
Not only Jackalweres and Ghouls fell into a Berserk state, but even the slaves pulling the Yenogu’s Siege, one by one, as if having injected with adrenaline, shrugged off their usual inertia, similarly fired up and fervent.
However, any ability doesn’t come out of thin air; it requires a price to be paid.
Especially for these slaves whose bodies have long been drained, there was no extra strength and sustenance in them to fuel this; merely external forces were insufficient. The only thing they could burn was their soul.
Those souls robust enough could sustain for a while, but those whose souls had been weak from unknown durations of extraction couldn’t last a few minutes before burning out, completely dissipating into the Yenogu’s Realm, turning into its purest soul energy.
Awooo...
The last howl from those dissipating souls wasn’t of fear but of excitement and relief.
For them, it was one of the few methods to escape the sea of suffering from enslavement.
They no longer hoped to leave whole-souled, soul dissipation was the best liberation method.
As the scale of berserk expanded continuously, the figure on the throne gathered faster and faster.
It was a Jackalwere, one with Titan Size, the throne beneath it seemed tailor-made, fitting perfectly.
The divine radiance emanating from him was too intense to behold directly.
He was the incarnation of berserk.
Not only did all creatures that looked at him uncontrollably fall into a Berserk state, but even the Elemental Laws around him seemed to boil, plunging into an uncontrolled frenzy.
Undoubtedly, he was the true form of the King of the Jackalweres.
The King of the Jackalweres, when summoned back, was clearly still in combat mode, holding a stunning Succubus in one hand, who similarly fell uncontrollably into a Berserk state. While struggling and resisting, she cursed: "You brainless beast... let me go... I’m a warrior of the Queen of the Succubi, killing me, she won’t let you off..."
The Werewolf King turned a deaf ear to her threats, showing no gallant demeanor, opening his mouth and throwing her into a terrifying maw, chewing her up like eating jellybeans, crunch, crunch.
The Succubus could only let out a single wretched scream before going completely silent.
The King of the Jackalweres extended his blood-glow-filled tongue, licking his own lips and nose, discontentedly grunted: "Don’t mention you’re just a warrior of the Queen of the Succubi, even if the Queen of the Succubi was here, I would eat nonetheless... only a pity, your queen is a coward, doesn’t dare face me..."
A single Succubus only sufficed to fill the gap between his teeth, far from satisfying his ravenous appetite.
The fierce gaze of the King of the Jackalweres rested on his own Divine Nature Incarnation, angrily roaring: "Give me a reason not to reshape you!"
Clearly, he was very unhappy with being summoned back from the battlefield so directly.
He earned the nickname of the bloodthirsty Beast because his longing for blood and slaughter was deeply ingrained into his bones.
Unlike most Demon Lords, he didn’t enjoy dispatching his Divine Nature Incarnation to the frontline but allowed his authorized Divine Nature Incarnation to preside over the Yenogu’s Siege.
While he himself disguised as a Divine Nature Incarnation fighting at the frontline.
This not only let him taste the deliciousness that slaughter and blood brought but also achieved the element of surprise.
Because his enemies couldn’t understand, whether they faced the true form of the King of the Jackalweres or merely one of his Divine Nature Incarnations.
The strength disparity between the two was considerable; a misjudgment could very well lead to disastrous consequences.
The Divine Nature Incarnation, who assumed the divine authority, fearlessly responded: "To deal with that invader, I have already permitted the Ghoul King to release his true form to spearhead. However, this character is unreliable; his true form must personally preside to ensure he harbors no double intentions!"
The King of the Jackalweres was inherently unruly, his Divine Nature Incarnation naturally perfectly inherited his character.
Especially this one before him, not only was it the most powerful among many Divine Nature Incarnations but also the most unruly one.
Even when facing the true form, it acted with an air of authority, as if it were the true master.
This had much to do with it being long in the leading position, acting as the true form of the King of the Jackalweres.
