"Hm? What's this?" The Three-Headed Green Lion King had taken part in the previous assault on Dragon Sleep Valley, so he knew the place fairly well. First he looked puzzled, but then his expression changed abruptly. "Damn it, retreat!"
The million-plus Demon Race troops behind him had yet to realize what was happening when they felt the wind beginning to stir across the grassland.
At first it was only a breeze. Then it grew stronger and stronger, roaring across the open plain.
"Damn it, run! It's the Soul Calming Wind!" someone shouted. The million-plus Demon Race troops immediately fell into disarray. Each demon unleashed its abilities and frantically retreated beyond the plain.
But reality soon taught them what it meant to go in and never come back!
Getting in had been easy. But once those violent gales rose across the plain, they found that there was no way out.
In just ten breaths, more than a hundred thousand demons along the edges hurried out of the plain. Their retreat had been incredibly fast, one could say.
Even so, nearly a million demons were caught in the Soul Calming Wind before they could react.
After ten breaths, the soul-tempering power began to take effect amid the boundless gale.
Wave after wave of low-tier demons had their souls obliterated in less than three breaths. They collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
The Soul Calming Wind had another name: the Soul Falling Wind. It could temper the soul, but it could also destroy it!
In Dragon Sleep Valley, the Soul Calming Wind was everywhere, but it rarely lasted long or reached a large scale. Most of the time, it blew in small gusts that quickly died away.
Only the Soul Calming Wind in Soul Soothing Valley roared all year round without interruption.
Thus, as