Raging Space (2)

The female demon seized the opportunity. Once again, the same spike pierced through his chest. Her enormous bat wings spread wide, wrapping the two of them within.

On a small hill within the space, a one-sided slaughter was underway. Battle aura and magic flew everywhere, but to the demon race, they were no more than a tickle. Severed limbs scattered through the air. Whether old men, children, men, or women, they were all creatures weaker than ants in the eyes of high-level demons.

"Ahhh!"

"God has abandoned us. Demons have descended upon the world—may the Lord..."

"Gaga, there are still so many humans here. They give off such a disgusting aura." Several enormous demon heads leaned through a hole in the church roof, their faces savage.

"You old fools, your Lord can barely save himself, so stop dreaming."

Boom! The church roof was torn away. Demons charged into the church and attacked indiscriminately.

"This old man is so old!"

Demon B had stripped the woman naked and was about to bite down when he heard Demon A's remark. He quickly pulled back his mouth. "I'll trade you this woman for him."

As he spoke, he pinched the screaming, unconscious girl several times with his fingers. "Ah!" The intense pain woke the unconscious girl. Her pretty face twisted in extreme terror, and in the end, she was frightened to death alive.

"Get lost. Even though he's old, he's more nourishing. One of him is worth several of you." The old man was the pope of this church, an eighth-rank light-element mage.

The demons began a gluttonous feast.

Captain Number 312 was quite wealthy and owned a village's worth of human slaves. They were all the savings he had accumulated over more than a hundred years, and the demons slaughtered them all