Battle Between Races

That golden great demon refused to be outdone. Flying amid the clouds, it displayed a divine power that churned rivers and overturned seas, drinking dry all the water from a great river three hundred miles away before spitting out a mouthful of watery vapor.

Splash!

Pale golden Demon Rain immediately began to fall from the sky.

Every human cultivator drenched by the Demon Rain had their scalps split and their skin melt away. Even the Martial Dao Profound Qi they had cultivated could not withstand the rain's corrosion.

"My hair... Aaah..."

A sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girl was soaked by the Demon Rain. Her scalp melted, her hair fell out, and blood covered her head as she let out a heart-rending scream!

"M-My body, my bones..." Another, older human cultivator was corroded until he was riddled with holes.

A single drop of Demon Rain could pierce through his body, leaving behind a bloody hole the size of a finger.

A hundred drops of Demon Rain would turn a body into a sieve riddled with holes.

The falling Demon Rain caused immense panic among the human cultivators on the ground.

Roar!

Awooo!

In the distance, a boundless army of Mystic Beasts charged forward. It was a vast black mass, too numerous to count, erupting with beast roars that shook heaven and earth.

Two Inner Disciples from the Bright Holy Land stepped forward to block them, but thousands of Beast Race divine power attacks came crashing over. In an instant, those two powerful Inner Disciples were blasted into blood mist! Before the army of Mystic Beasts, the power of a lone individual seemed insignificant—like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, an egg smashing against a rock. They could not halt the Mystic Beast army's advance at all.

Just as the human