Below lay the Non-Heavenly King Level battlefield.
Su Ye watched the Demon Elite pour frantically from their ships now that the Main Ship was trapped. They swarmed like hornets from a shattered nest, a vast dark mass wreathed in rolling Demonic Energy.
At a glance, there were no fewer than forty Demon Kings, each with a ferocious aura.
The Elite Demon Army was packed even more densely into the space below. There had to be three or four thousand of them.
Most had been trapped aboard their own warships. Once the panic passed, they struck back together with savage fury.
They looked at Su Ye standing alone, then at the Heavenly King battlefield sealed off overhead, where only terrifying flashes and waves of residual energy reached them. Their brief panic quickly gave way to bloodlust.
As far as they were concerned, there was only one Human Race kid down here. How strong could he be?
Enough ants could bring down an elephant!
An especially burly, two-horned Demon King stepped out from the crowd with a vicious grin, his voice booming like a bell.
"Human Race runt! You dare block our way all by yourself? You wouldn't even be enough to pick from our teeth! Brothers, tear him apart! Divide up his flesh!"
"ROAR!"
The Demon Race Army let out a deafening roar and surged toward the lone Su Ye like a black tide of death bursting through a dam, bringing blades, spells, and Magic Curses with them!
They came on so fiercely it seemed they would swallow him in an instant.
Su Ye sighed, lowered the Blood Shadow Battle Saber from his shoulder, and touched its tip lightly to the ground. It rang out clear and sharp.
"I was going to greet you with some classic line like, 'I planted