Great Demon King

GDK 866: My time to shine

Besides the Demonic Miasma Cloud that shrouded the Pandemonium, there were all kinds of even deadlier demonic formations deployed all around. If Salas intruded the Pandemonium, he would have hell to pay. As for his followers, well, they stood no fucking chance.

“Good, good! Hahaha, they are all coming! This is wonderful!” exclaimed Han Mu.

“Hehe, Salas trusts his strength too much. He seems to believe that there are no defenses that he cannot destroy!” remarked Han Tu as he watched the stationary Salas through the spatial refraction mirror.

Salas immediately stopped bombarding the Pandemonium when the toxic miasma cloud that shrouded the Valley disappeared. He hovered high in the sky and watched coldly as his followers assaulted the Pandemonium.

After the veil of miasma lifted, the tranquil and heavenly Pandemonium was laid bare before their eyes. They saw the magnificent buildings erected with green, towering trees covering every inch of the Valley.

Without the miasma cloud, Salas was able to clearly see the exposed Valley. He found neither complicated boundaries nor large arrays of energy towers. Without those things, the Valley shouldn’t have much defensive power left. The Pandemonium should have crumbled like a piece of paper against his overwhelming troops.

All the signs seemed to show that the toxic miasma cloud was the only layer of protection. Without it, the Pandemonium was like a naked beauty tied to a tree, defenseless and powerless against her attackers.

Salas had not joined his troops in advancing into the Pandemonium because he was somewhat wary about Han Shuo. He had witnessed Han Shuo surviving the Demonic Calamity on his Empyrean Peak and the scene had left a lasting impression in his mind. Salas intended to preserve as much energy as possible to handle Han Shuo who might be hiding in the Valley.

Those followers of Salas descended upon the Pandemonium. But as they went down, they noticed that the clear and unobstructed view had suddenly transformed into a hazy atmosphere and the visibility drastically fell.

The sumptuous structures and beautiful scenery they saw from a distance was actually created by an illusion formation. They had been fooled. And now that they were inside, it would be too late to do anything, even if they realized it.

It did not take long before Salas’ troops lost their bearings. They found themselves surrounded by chilling winds and blood-curdling shrieks. Suddenly, they noticed that they seemed to have stepped into another dimension and their comrades were missing…

Some of them managed to land on the valley floor but the shrubs that grew on it caught them by surprise and entangled them like thousands of snakes. Their leaves cut like blades and had a jade-green luster as though they carried noxious toxins…

Others found themselves in the center of a wild thunderstorm. Then, out of nowhere, clones of themselves attacked them with sheer savagery. Those who lacked strong minds and willpower immediately fell apart. The enormous pressure would make them lose their minds and sink into madness…

Countless miraculous demonic formations were activated. Salas’ troops were trapped in those formations. Many of them could not react to the bizarre attack methods that originated from another universe and quickly lost their lives.

Extremely miserable shrieks echoed from the Pandemonium. Any listener would feel their blood run cold.

“Wahahahah…” Under the Pandemonium, the Five Elite Zombies were rolling on the floor laughing. They were extremely delighted to watch those people fall into their traps and be slaughtered.

Rose, Romon, Zovic, and others, through the spatial mirror before them, saw the intruders massacred by all kinds of bizarre energies inside the demonic formations. They were pleasantly surprised.

“Indeed, the power Master possesses is beyond the limits of our imagination!” said Romon admiringly.

“So, after all, we have been worrying for nothing! Hehe, in the future, if we are to run into any danger, we have just got to make it back to the Pandemonium and we will have nothing to be afraid of. No one can touch us while we are inside this sanctuary!“ said Goron. Any signs of anxiety he expressed earlier were now gone.

“After this carnage, the experts under Salas’ command will diminish even further. Even if he ends up conquering our base, he will become the weakest of the Sovereigns. Haha, serves him right for offending our Master!” said the crafty-looking Zovic, beaming ear to ear.