Monarch's National Voice

Seventeen demon barbarian children let out beastlike roars from their throats, but none of them attacked those Barbarian Commanders.

Zhang Poyue nodded lightly. A soldier brought down his blade, and the head of a little wolf barbarian rolled away with a gurgle.

"Eat them, and I'll spare your lives," Zhang Poyue repeated.

The demon barbarian children still snarled at him.

Zhang Poyue looked toward another soldier, who immediately chopped off the limbs of a little wolf demon.

"Wuu-aow... Wuu-aow..." The little wolf demon let out miserable cries.

The wolf barbarian children's snarls weakened. At last, something called fear appeared in their eyes, while the Barbarian Commanders nailed to wooden posts continued cursing loudly, vomiting blood as they cursed.

Zhang Poyue smiled.

"Next."

That gentle smile, paired with a voice cold as winter, transformed Zhang Poyue into a fiendish demon in the eyes of the demon barbarians.

This time, the soldiers slowly began skinning a little tiger demon. They had peeled away only half the skin from its face when it begged for mercy.

"I'll eat! I'll eat!" Tears and blood mixed across the little tiger demon's face, impossible to distinguish from one another.

"Untie it," Zhang Poyue said.

With a mournful howl, the little tiger demon stepped forward and bit into a wolf Barbarian Commander. It jerked its head, tearing off a huge chunk of flesh, then chewed hard and swallowed hard.

With one taking the lead, the other little demon barbarians rushed forward amid mournful cries and began tearing into the five Barbarian Commanders.

Amid the commanders' shrieks and the sounds of the little demon barbarians biting and chewing, Zhang Poyue and the Human Race soldiers silently watched the bloody scene.

In the end, the flesh and blood of the five Barbarian Commanders had been gnawed completely clean, leaving