The Demon Race Attacks (3)

Outside, the flames of war raged, with life and death hanging by a thread. Yet within three separate spaces, Otsutsuki Tokugawa, Richie, and Shi Nan each basked in the sunshine, attended by beautiful elf women. A large group of pretty human women massaged them and fed them food. Surrounded by beauties of every kind, they forgot the appointed gathering time. Their prideful hearts did not care in the slightest as they lounged about in contentment. Full and warm, lust arose; they pulled over the nearby elves and began doing shameful things. How blissful...

"Ah!" Ōtsutsuki Koji had long since consumed all the medicinal pills he carried. Injuries kept appearing across his body, causing his strength to plummet.

As for transforming one last time like Momoshiki Ōtsutsuki and Urashiki, he could forget about it. The demons seemed highly experienced in dealing with the Ōtsutsuki clan. They suppressed spatial abilities, engaged in close-quarters combat without giving them any chance to catch their breath, and used no energy attacks that the Ōtsutsuki could absorb.

"Captain, save me!"

The two captains were also covered in injuries. Once the demons got close, they were battered around like punching bags, with only the strength to fend them off and no ability to defend themselves.

"Doron, save me!" At present, only Ōtsutsuki Doron remained at ease.

At this moment, Ōtsutsuki Koji had completely hidden inside his orange second-stage God Path Orb, flying about under the demons' attacks.

"Don't go, Doron! My father sent you to protect me. Ignore that trash and let him draw their fire!" Otsutsuki Kazuhiro's shout stopped the hesitant Doron in his tracks.

"Damn it, Kazuhiro, you bastard! You'll die a horrible death!" Ōtsutsuki Koji screamed hysterically.

BOOM!

The planet could no longer withstand the attacks of so many powerful beings. Though it should