Chapter 697: Chapter 692: Demon God and Lord
"Thundering Armor!"
Principal Bosh wasted no time. The intense silvery "Wind Thunder Roar" Fighting Qi flared up, quickly cloaking his body in a layer of armor that gleamed with dazzling electrical arcs!
The electric arcs extended outward, creating a massive spherical lightning domain. This was Principal Bosh’s "Thunderous Domain," which extended from the Thundering Armor.
The energy strength and True Intent Level of the Thunderous Domain could not compare to Sarajael’s True Red Domain.
However, Sarajael’s True Red Domain was not in a perfect state, with energy strength equivalent only to a One-Star or Two-Star King.
Although it could suppress the Thunderous Domain, the gap between the two was not as large as imagined.
A group of Peak Lords around Principal Bosh also activated their Mystical Arts Domains, and waves of domain powers of various colors joined the Thunderous Domain to resist the assault of the True Red Domain.
Although they could only create a small space within the True Red Domain... at least mortals had the qualification to draw their swords against a Demon God.
"Thunder God’s Whip!"
Principal Bosh swung a long whip, looping around Sarajael’s body, forming a dense electric net.
This thunder net could even trap a Peak Lord, leaving them helpless.
But in front of Sarajael, the thunder net lasted only two seconds before being burned by the Demon Fire, breaking apart inch by inch!
The powerful individuals from Garrison used those two seconds to unleash their Big Moves, launching a barrage of attacks at Sarajael.
"Armor Emperor" Oort’s Colossal Strike!
"Shadow Natasha’s" Death God’s Spear!
"Cloud Sword Saint" Joe Finley’s Cloud Falling Continuous Slash...
Even someone like Principal Bosh, a Level 10 Enhanced Lord, couldn’t possibly escape unscathed from the combined Big Move assault of a group of Peak Lords while bound by the thunder net.
However, Sarajael, being a Demon God, wouldn’t easily reveal his "Blood Bar" to mortals.
The true red mist enveloping Sarajael’s body was a manifestation of His Divine Power, equivalent to an incredibly thick Passive Shield, which Sarajael could replenish with His Origin Divine Power at any time.
The true red mist absorbed all attacks, only causing waves of ripples.
For mortals to kill Sarajael, they would have to exhaust His Divine Power and then destroy His Divine Core—commonly known as the Demon Beast Core.
Of course, if a higher-ranked deity could penetrate Sarajael’s Divine Power Defense, they could directly damage His Divine Core.
But this was clearly beyond the capabilities of the Garrison Lords; they could only honestly use mortal means to exhaust Sarajael’s Divine Power Energy.
Armor Emperor Oort charged forward, raising a shield to block the Demon Fire spewing from Sarajael.
The Demon God’s power was terrifyingly formidable; Oort’s protective Fighting Qi couldn’t withstand the corruption of the Demon Fire, and even the Dark Gold Shield in front of him was slowly burned and melted by the flames!
Imagine how terrifying these flames would be when they landed on a human body.
The Demon Fire spewed from Sarajael’s sharp beak was a refined flame, purer and more powerful than naturally scattered Demon Fire.
"Thundering Armor Attachment!"
Principal Bosh flicked his hand to release a splendid Fighting Qi band, transforming into a blazing white Thunder Armor, attaching to Oort’s body.
Oort roared, threw away the Dark Gold Shield, and stretched his strong arms to fiercely embrace Sarajael’s neck.
Like a giant bear hugging a massive tree.
His strong arms exerted force, tightening inch by inch.
This embracing action naturally inflicted Physical Damage, serving as a prerequisite move for Oort’s specialty Throwing Skill.
However, Oort had no way to perform the throwing judgment to actually throw Sarajael aside. He could only maintain the embrace, effectively affecting the accuracy of Sarajael’s fiery breath from His beak.
Sarajael roared in fury, with the feathered crests on His neck standing up one by one under the infusion of Divine Power Energy, resembling sharp blades.
The sharp feather crests scraped against Oort’s body, producing a creaking noise.
Fortunately, Oort’s proud armor had sufficiently strong defense, able to withstand other attacks aside from Sarajael’s refined Demon Fire.
Of course, Oort, as a Peak Lord Level Tank, possessed extremely high Endurance Attributes and powerful Damage Reduction Skills, contributing significantly to his endurance.
If any other Lord were to face this, they’d have been pierced full of holes by Sarajael’s sharp feathers, dead on the spot.
With Oort holding Sarajael, the precision of Sarajael’s refined Demon Fire was lost. Other sources of Demon Fire from His body could still be resisted by the Fighting Qi Defense and Skill Defense of other Peak Lords.
Garrison’s Peak Lords, one after another, executed their Martial Skills, bombarding Sarajael’s body, gradually wearing down and depleting Sarajael’s Divine Power.
This was destined to be a prolonged battle, and the situation was very unfavorable for the Garrison Lords.
It was clear they couldn’t outlast Sarajael.
Even in terms of Energy Strength, a considerable gap existed. Principal Bosh and his group struggled to maintain the Thunderous Domain, opposing Sarajael’s Town Domain Suppression Power, requiring an extra expenditure of Fighting Qi Energy to sustain.
Not to mention that Sarajael’s refined Demon Fire was being limited through Armor Emperor Oort’s life-risking efforts. Oort’s Life Value was slowly depleting, and his Physical Endurance was gradually being consumed. Once he couldn’t hold on, and if Sarajael could freely spew refined Demon Fire, the pressure on the Garrison Lords would exponentially increase!
On the Garrison side, they could only hang on bitterly, hoping for support from Lorich, and... that slim chance!
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Meanwhile, within the encirclement of the Beastman Legion.
Bai Pu’s two major states quickly stacked up to over 20 layers.
In such group battle situations, stacking layers was indeed easy. Just a few tens of seconds since entering the battlefield, over twenty layers had been added, and that was without activating Professional Energy.
However, the Sea Race Awakened would not let Bai Pu stack layers for enhancement unchecked.
Just as Bai Pu thrust a spear through a Beastman’s throat on the side, that beastman’s body suddenly swelled and exploded!
Fetid, toxic blood sprayed everywhere; the nearby Beastmen clutched their wounds, wailing miserably after being splattered.
Bai Pu sidestepped to avoid the toxic blood, as suddenly a ghostly shadow emerged from the beastman’s ruined torso, swiftly flashing past Bai Pu’s back!
Flying Fish Haqin.
This ambush was exceptionally abrupt, taking advantage of Bai Pu’s unstable footing. Coupled with Flying Fish Haqin’s speed, it was virtually indefensible.
However, Flying Fish Haqin’s ambush fell within the range of scenarios Bai Pu had anticipated!
Scree—eeech—
A sound that set teeth on edge emerged, akin to a knife scraping sandstone. The crushed Magic Sand on Bai Pu’s neck burst into powder!
