The Demon Race's Heavy Losses

Avalanche, a raging avalanche, a massive avalanche.

The white waves collided with the black swarm of bees like a madman.

Ultimately, the Killer Bees of the Profound Realm are not adept at defending against external attacks.

As expected, they were directly crushed by the enormous force of the snowstorm, their shells shattered, and they died on the spot.

The Demon Race army, after experiencing the sudden attack, gradually recovered from their shock and chaos.

They began to coordinate with the avalanche to organize an effective counterattack in an attempt to turn the tide.

However, the damage already done cannot be reversed no matter how hard we try.

The chaos of just one minute had already caused enormous casualties among the Demon Race.

It's important to understand that the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range is considered the stronghold of the Demon Race not only because it houses the Wanren Laboratory and the residence of Jiqu of the Heaven-Controlling Realm.

More importantly, Qiongfang City, an ancient city of the Demon Race, is also located here.

This city is extremely important to the Demon Race.

It is not only the settlement of the Demon Race, but also a hub for communication between the two continents.

Furthermore, thanks to its sturdy city walls and the solid geological structure of the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range, it was able to maintain a relatively stable population even after the war.

However, all of this was completely destroyed in that last attack.

Moreover, the Demon Race army originally stationed in the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range also suffered heavy losses.

Their fighting force was severely weakened by this sudden attack.

It may even face a crisis of its very survival.

That's why Jiqu is so angry and anxious.

The Demon Race was already in a state of turmoil because of his serious injury.

This situation has only worsened, making the predicament even more severe.

If effective measures are not taken in time, the race he built will likely decline or even perish under his rule.

"Insect Mother!"

These two words were squeezed out from between his Jiqu teeth, seemingly containing endless resentment and murderous intent, sending chills down one's spine.

The enmity of a century ago, the new hatred of today—all the resentment intertwined at this moment.

Like a blazing fire, it completely ignited the Jiqu heart.

Although his body had not fully recovered, the murderous intent made it impossible for him to suppress his emotions any longer.

So he acted without hesitation.

Completely disregarding the fact that his body had not yet fully recovered and that the Psychic Energy accumulated within him was not much.

However, his impulsiveness only triggered a massive avalanche; Jiqu still retained a sliver of reason.

He knew that he could not easily leave the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range to confront the Insect Mother directly on the south bank of the Moonfall Continent.

Because he hadn't forgotten that there were other, even more terrifying enemies eyeing them, the Heaven-Controlling Realm cultivators, with predatory intent.

The existence of Ghouls forces Jiqu to act with extreme caution.

He cannot put himself in danger because of a momentary impulse.

The Demon Race at present simply cannot afford the consequences of death at the Heaven-Controlling Realm.

"The scale is impressive, but unfortunately, it's all just for show."

An even more terrifying enemy let out a sneer and commented on the battle situation in the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range.

Spatial Energy surges.

The next moment, a Killer Bee appeared in Shisui's hand.

Shisui pinched the Killer Bee's wings and put it in his mouth.

"Crack, crack..."

It tastes like fried grasshoppers, or perhaps crispier fried cicada pupae.

In addition, the small amount of insect venom in the stinger gives it a spicy and pungent taste.

Overall, it's perfect as a snack or appetizer with drinks.

Hmm, thinking about it that way, it's a bit of a waste to bury them all.

Then, driven by the avalanche, Shisui blatantly tore open a huge Wormhole in the air.

In front of two experts at the Heaven-Controlling Realm, Shisui swallowed most of the Killer Bees into the Alternate Space.

The newly opened Alternate Space was filled with a large amount of Feather Powder, which instantly enveloped the Killer Bees.

Then, the Feather Powder enters their bodies.

While protecting the Killer Bees' lives, they were completely imprisoned.

Another rare, limited-edition snack to add to your collection.

As Shisui made his move, the Insect Mother and Jiqu, who were facing off from a distance, tacitly stopped their actions.

The stench of hunters' blood and a faint sense of oppression leaked from the Space Wormhole, making the two of them extremely wary.

"Why did you stop playing?"

Seeing that the two had stopped, he Shisui strode out of the Wormhole.

He did not fully release his Kagune to transform into Kakuja form, hovering in the air between the snow-capped mountains, appearing very small.

But no one dared to underestimate him.

After a moment of silence, Jiqu spoke first.

"Sir, it's good to be lenient when you can. You don't want to live alone on Ruolan Star in the future, unable to find any intelligent life, do you?"

Jiqu was reminding Shisui not to kill them all, but to leave some people behind.

We can't just eat our fill now and then never eat anything for the next few thousand years, can we?

Even the Insect Race, who also feed on intelligent beings, have learned to achieve sustainable development.

He believed that if he gave it a way out, the Ghoul wouldn't refuse.

However, Jiqu overlooked an important fact— Shisui never intended to be trapped by Ruolan Star.

If Shisui's strength is not great enough, or if he does not have the ability to cut through space.

He might actually consider raising some creatures in captivity for his long-term consumption.

The problem is that Shisui souls don't seem willing to be bound.

Upon awakening, disregarding his own safety, he instinctively devoured the chaotic Spatial Energy around him.

That is precisely why he had the freedom to choose whether to stay or leave.

Now that he is no longer bound by Ruolan Star, he naturally no longer needs to care about the life or death of Ruolan Star and the creatures living on it.

"There's no need for all this unnecessary talk."

Shisui looked down at the endless snow below, his indifferent smile not reaching his eyes.

"Just tell me you're afraid of dying, I can understand."

These words were so blunt that Jiqu fell silent on the spot.

The awkward atmosphere didn't last long.

The Shisui aura emanating from Zi Sui was terrifying.

This directly caused the collapse of the residents of Qiongfang City, who had just experienced the Insect Race massacre.

"Ahhh--!"

A scream pierced the sky.

This signaled to the remaining small group of Insect Race Killer Bees to quickly retreat.

The Demon Race army also retreated rapidly towards their own Heaven-Controlling Realm location.

The two Heaven-Controlling Realm experts seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and simultaneously attacked the Ghouls floating in the sky.

A massive wave of Psychic Energy surged toward Shisui, as they attempted to temporarily halt Shisui and buy some time for their people.

But Shisui is not one to be bound by such attacks.

The moment the Psychic Energy waves, like ripples on water, arrived, Shisui's figure vanished instantly.

The Psychic Energy waves collided, canceling each other out, and the resulting reaction force rippled outwards.

The backlash from the attack by the Heaven-Controlling Realm caused the Psychic Energy within a radius of several kilometers to become disordered once again.

The snow below was stirred up and began to flow down the mountain again, washing away much of the already sparse Cedar Forest in the mountains.

"Oh no!"

Jiqu cursed under his breath.

Before he could do anything to salvage the situation...

Shisui reappeared.

Along with him appeared a massive Space Wormhole that suddenly enveloped the remaining swarm of insects.

There was also a thick fog of Feather Powder that engulfed most of the Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain Range.

Then, the hunt truly began.