In a nearby city of the Asura Race, the Asura City Lord returned with a cold face. At this moment, all the Devil Race members in the city were as silent as cicadas in winter, having no idea what setback the Asura City Lord had suffered outside. Though there were no wounds on him, everyone could see that he was somewhat bedraggled. His personal guard behind him was even missing a huge chunk, having lost a great many men, while those who remained all bore rather serious injuries.
Even those who had not been directly struck by Ye Xiwen's Essence Energy Bomb, but had merely been nearby, were instantly dealt heavy blows.
Only the Asura City Lord's hands had been hit by Ye Xiwen, and injuries like that had nearly healed after only a short time. But the others were not so fortunate. It could practically be said that everyone was wounded, because the military formation had spread all the damage evenly among them.
Although several members of the personal guard who had faced the attack directly had borne most of its force and been turned into bloody mist on the spot, the rest had also shared much of the damage and were severely injured on the spot.
Without the Asura City Lord holding the line, they would likely have been slaughtered to the last man by Ye Xiwen alone.
Yet no matter how curious they were, these Devil Race members did not dare ask about it. The Devil Race was far more brutal than humans. If they angered the Asura City Lord and he killed them all, they would have nowhere to cry.
Though this city was ruled by the Asura Race, its inhabitants were not limited to the Asura Race. There were experts from every other race as