"Damn it, have these Ten Thousand Dynasties cultivators gone mad? They're actually risking their lives against us?"
Within a Demon Forest long since dyed red with blood, a terrifying Rat Demon, standing upright at a height of one meter, clad in silver armor and wielding a black blade, was covered in wounds and blood. As it raced madly onward, it cursed at the dazzling divine radiance charging unrestrainedly through the void behind it.
The Ten Thousand Dynasties cultivators had gone mad. They had been slacking off before, but now they were fighting for their lives, every last one of them as vicious as rabid dogs.
It could not understand how, in merely one day, this bunch of parasites who had once put in no effort, only knew how to finish off enemies and steal kills, had suddenly become like an entirely different group.
It was just an assessment, just a mission. Why were these bastards risking their lives?
What did the life or death of the Azure Dragon Domain's Human Race have to do with outsiders like them?
"Didn't you hear? The Azure Dragon Domain Spirit issued a mission. In this battle, whoever kills the most demons will claim first place on the Demon-Slaying Leaderboard and receive a Hidden Lantern!"
Another mighty Bear Demon, three meters tall and covered in black fur beneath black leather armor, had had its skull split open, blood pouring down its face. As a fellow sufferer, it fled shoulder to shoulder with the Rat Demon and spoke bitterly.
King Source Energy and demonic radiance surged over the two demons in layer upon layer, as though waves enveloped them. Their blood energy was astonishing, their baleful ferocity enough to cow heaven itself. Clearly, their cultivation was not weak; they were Demon Kings of their own territories.