Hundreds of thousands of corpse demons were reduced to wreckage scattered across the ground after several rounds of carpet bombing.
Corpse demons were even less intelligent than Ferocious Beasts. They possessed only the instinct to slaughter the living. Even mixed among them were quite a few Foundation Establishment corpse demons, yet they were blasted to ashes amid the unceasing bombardment.
Their strength lay in their numbers—like an ocean, like a tide, stretching boundlessly beyond sight!
"Incinerator troops, clean up the aftermath!"
After issuing the order, General Xu glanced at the Wolf King. "A Demon Race at the height of its strength actually lost to a pack of bone scraps."
"The Demon Race was too fragmented internally, allowing the corpse demons to defeat us one by one."
The Wolf King said, "If the Demon Race truly stood united like an iron plate, the human race would have vanished from the Nine Provinces long ago. How could you have survived until now?"
One human and one demon traded barbs. Even with a substantive alliance between them, they could hardly avoid finding each other unpleasant to look at.
Just then.
Roar!
A strange dragon's cry came from the sky.
The bone dragon beat its wings. Seated cross-legged upon its back, the Black Armor Corpse General swept a cold gaze across the Northern Frontier Great Wall.
"I am Blood Nether!"
Blood Nether's voice was hoarse and desiccated. Drawing a bone blade, he pointed it at the Great Wall, and the bone dragon opened its jaws to spew a stream of emerald poisonous fire.
Buzz!
Restriction inscriptions manifested atop the walls, forming a translucent barrier that blocked the poisonous flames.
Rumble—
The earth shook. Endless gray and white lines emerged over the horizon as tens of millions of corpse demons charged forth.
Unlike the bone