Demonic energy swirled around Liu Wenjian as he lost the last shred of reason, completely transforming into a slaughter machine that knew only how to fight!
Whether they were demons or mercenaries dispatched by the Slave Group, in Liu Wenjian's eyes, all of them became targets to be devoured and killed!
For a time, the place where several demon elders had originally stood turned into a living hell!
In an inconspicuous corner, a corpse with its head smashed apart, floating silently in midair, suddenly twitched.
From its rear, a tiny skull no bigger than a fingernail suddenly drilled out.
Before it could shake off the filth clinging to its surface, the skull looked around in all directions.
Only after confirming that Austin had already left did blue-violet flames reignite in its pitch-black eye sockets.
It glanced at Liu Wenjian, who was crazily slaughtering demons in the distance, and snorted in relief.
"Good thing I was one step ahead and still had a little left!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there'll always be firewood to burn!"
"Damn Golden Boot Warriors, damn Oglin Orc! Just you wait!"
After speaking, the fingernail-sized skull looked around once more.
It then chose a relatively safe route, using corpses as stepping stones as it slowly made its way toward the Star-Devouring Leviathan.
As the supreme commander directing the entire battle, Dai Li naturally knew that Thousand Faces, Nether Throat, and the other five demon elders had fallen.
She had wanted to go over and inspect the situation, but Sun Minjie's suppression was too fierce, leaving her temporarily unable to break away.
All she could do was keep him occupied while continuously provoking him with her words.
"Overlord Army? Golden Boot Warriors?"
"Isn't your duty to protect?"
"With only you here, how are you supposed