White Demon Eagles were carnivorous demonic creatures with pale feathers, sharp beaks and talons, wingspans of three to five meters, and piercing eagle eyes.
Among them, General Level specimens could have wingspans of forty to fifty meters, while Commander Level ones could reach two to three hundred meters. Pale feathers and whirlwinds swirled around them, their auras feverish and savage, brimming with an intense desire to hunt.
The Silver Sky Lord blanketed the heavens, surrounded by ten Commander Level Six-Clawed Demon Eagles as guards.
Even more White Demon Eagles occupied the skies below, layer upon layer, forming a massive surging pale hurricane that blotted out the sky and descended with a howl.
Wherever they passed, the sky was obscured and beasts fled in panic. Hard iron feathers scattered on the wind as White Demon Eagles dove to hunt, spreading death and terror as though the end of the world had arrived.
The Silver Sky Lord hovered alone at the lofty summit of the sky, leading over a hundred thousand of its people into battle, its sovereign might vast and overwhelming.
At that moment, there seemed to be nothing in heaven or earth worth a glance from it.
Until a tiny point of light rose in the distance. Sensing a bloody yet sacred sovereign aura, the Silver Sky Lord's eyes flashed with disdain.
Although the aura was unusual, it was two ranks weaker than its own.
Its opponent had come alone, without leading a tribe.
Perfect. Hunting down a monarch would add a glorious feat to this campaign!
"Screech!!!!!"
The Silver Sky Lord let out a piercing cry.
"Screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech screech------------!!!!!!!!"
Over a hundred thousand White Demon Eagles answered fervently!
Their greedy, vicious gazes locked onto the enemy. Even before the pressure of a monarch, they showed no fear. With fanatical, moth-to-flame zeal, they attacked from every direction.
The Silver Sky Lord remained composed, its gaze contemptuous.
It would let its subjects wear down the opponent first, then deliver the final blow.
That was the bearing of a monarch.
As the Silver Sky Lord thought this, the sky suddenly tore apart.
A dazzling great sword of pure white holy light bloomed with the triple heavenly radiance of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, slicing through the long clouds and warping space. The will of judgment locked firmly onto it!
The Silver Sky Lord's silver iron feathers stood on end as it was gripped by a deadly sense of danger.
This sword seemed like divine punishment cast down by a god, seeking to judge and execute a defiant monarch of the mortal world!
"Screech!!!!"
Countless sharp silver-white iron feathers burst forth, turning into a wildly spinning hurricane domain that enveloped thousands of meters of sky.
Many White Demon Eagles clustered nearby, unable to evade in time, were pierced and sliced apart by the blade-like feathers. They gradually became pulp, staining the silver domain with bloody savagery.
Sensing the danger, the Silver Sky Lord could no longer spare a thought for its subordinates. It immediately went all out, controlling the silver domain as it charged toward the Pure White Sacred Sword!
It was an invincible monarch of the mortal world, a cruel and aloof tyrant. What did it have to fear from magic condensed by a mere weak mage?
The next second, the Demon Judging Sword fell.
The terrifying magic shot through the silver domain, pierced the silver wings, and descended in judgment!
"Screech—!"
The Silver Sky Lord cried out miserably. Blood sprayed across the sky under the impact of the Demon Judging Sword as it fell like a meteor, crushing countless White Demon Eagles beneath it into pulp before crashing into the dense forest before Thousand Caves Mountain.
Rumble rumble rumble rumble!!!!!
The ground sank for an instant, then rebounded violently, unleashing a terrifying tremor.
A powerful shockwave spread outward from the Silver Sky Lord, knocking down countless plants and trees and kicking up endless sand and stones. Even the earth was peeled back for ten thousand meters, forming a massive impact crater.
The Silver Sky Lord landed painfully at the center of the crater. Blood flowed like a river from the wound on its back, pooling beneath its body.
The enormous Demon Judging Sword embedded in its back flickered softly a few times before shattering into endless pure motes of light and dissipating.
"Screech—"
The Silver Sky Lord looked grave, even slightly afraid, as it stared toward the center of the hurricane formed by over a hundred thousand White Demon Eagles, seemingly glimpsing the powerful opponent within.
The Silver Sky Lord drooped its injured wing, spread its remaining wings, and flew into the air, circling several thousand meters away.
"The Silver Sky Lord is injured!"
At West Fortress, Zhu Meng used Lightning Magic to strike down several stray White Demon Eagles. Feeling the violent shockwave, he stared dumbfoundedly at the enormous crater.
Leng Qing widened her eyes and clenched her fists, her face full of excitement.
"That was the strongest single-target Super Tier spell, Sacred Judgment: Demon Exorcism Sword!"
"Ningwei's Light Element has broken through to Super Tier. He injured the Silver Sky Lord with one sword strike. That's absolutely terrifying!"
Tang Zhong's mouth fell open. "How is that possible?"
"The Silver Sky Lord is a famous overlord. Even many monarchs are no match for it. Even if Mu Ningwei broke through to Super Tier, he's only Super Tier Level One. How could he injure the Silver Sky Lord?"
"That terrifying Demon Judging Sword felt comparable to Super Tier Level Three magic!"
"Could he have a Heavenly Seed?"
Seeing Tang Zhong and the others' shocked expressions, Leng Qing somehow felt delighted. She curled her lips into a smile and said,
"Ningwei must have his own secret technique. Since he had the confidence to fight, that means he can definitely defeat the Silver Sky Lord!"
Tang Yue stared blankly at the grand scene in the sky.
Mu Ningwei was only twenty-one, yet he possessed such terrifying strength.
Wasn't that absurdly overpowered?!
"Look, what's that!"
Everyone looked over.
They saw White Demon Eagles falling through the sky in a bloody rain.
"My King, they've surrounded us. Shall I act?"
Fei Yi's Blood Eyes glowed.
White Demon Eagles had surrounded them from every direction. Even light could not penetrate, leaving only raging wind and darkness in sight.
However, both Mu Ningwei and Fei Yi could see in the dark, so it did not matter.
"Fei Yi, gather your strength and keep the Silver Sky Lord occupied. I have a way to deal with these fodder troops."
Monarchs often possessed countless servants.
Even a Super Tier Mage, when surrounded by an enormous number of demonic creatures, would exhaust all their magic energy. They might not even see the Silver Sky Lord before dying on the spot.
Mu Ningwei was much the same. Even with the vast magic energy of his Light Element Star Sea, as well as the magic energy stored in divine blood, it would not be enough to kill over a hundred thousand demonic creatures.
It was not because there were General Level and Commander Level elite units among these White Demon Eagles.
To Mu Ningwei's Light Element, now that it had broken through to Super Tier, Commander Level creatures were merely a little more tenacious, while General Level creatures were no different from Servant Level ones—grazed by magic, they died.
The main issue was simply that there were too many demonic creatures. Even if he exhausted all his magic energy, he could not kill them all.
"Unless it faces dark demonic creatures, the Light Element isn't particularly suited for group battles."
"For group combat, the Sound Element is naturally the best choice."
No type of magic was more suited to group combat than the Sound Element!
The Sound Element attacked with sound.
When Sound Element magic was released, its offensive sound waves would inevitably spread in every direction without control, covering every corner in a sweeping assault.
At the same time, Sound Element magic had powerful armor-piercing effects, directly attacking vulnerable internal organs. It was the strongest magic for group battles!
"Melody of Wrath: Thousand Sounds, Ten Thousand Slices!"
An invisible Sound Element constellation took shape.
Mu Ningwei's hands seemed to stab into the void. Space twisted and trembled, and with the sweeping motions of his hands, as if plucking taut strings, he unleashed countless violent waves of sound!
At the same time, the radiance of the Blessing Element shone. The Heavenly Light Blessing of the Sun, Moon, and Stars granted the Sound Element magic comprehensive enhancement.
Like countless bullets firing in a barrage, a million sonic fragments whistled through the air, exploding densely across a vast area in saturated bombardment!
Mu Ningwei's Sound Element had already reached High Tier Level Two. Combined with the enhancement of his Sixth Realm Mental Power, every spell was equivalent to being infused with the power of a top-grade Soul Seed.
Before magic at the level of a top-grade Soul Seed,
the fragile Servant Level White Demon Eagles were directly riddled into honeycombs by sonic fragments;
the bodies of General Level Four-Clawed Demon Eagles were penetrated by sound waves, their organs rupturing, eyeballs exploding, and blood vessels bursting as they fell in bloody streams;
only a scant few Commander Level Six-Clawed Demon Eagles endured the agonizing pain of having every organ sliced as though by a thousand blades. They did not die immediately, instead retreating in utter terror.
In an instant, corpses crashed down like a violent storm from the vast White Demon Eagle tribal hurricane.
Before long, the thick overlapping pale clouds had become sparse.
Sunlight pierced through the pale clouds, illuminating the distorted, chaotic domain of spreading sound waves.
Mu Ningwei dispersed his Sound Element magic. His gaze passed through the drastically reduced fodder troops and locked onto the startled, enraged Silver Sky Lord.
"Again—Sun Moon Stars Blessing!"
"Sacred Judgment: Demon Exorcism Sword!"
The Silver Sky Lord's pupils widened as it hastily fled!
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