Huo Hai glanced at the Spirit Marshal lying on the ground. Even gravely wounded, he showed no signs of going mad. After a moment's thought, Huo Hai ordered the Confusion Insects beside his ears to move away. Sure enough, the surrounding noise merely grated on his ears.
The Confusion Insects could not shake mental power at the Spirit Marshal Realm at all. Moreover, his mental power was exceptionally strong even among Spirit Marshals. He simply put away the Confusion Insects around him and watched the distant battle.
A chaotic melee always had the highest casualty rate, and people died fastest in one as well. Enemies were everywhere, and no one knew when an attack might come or from which direction. The fighting moved quickly. Within the first half hour, more than half had already been killed or wounded. Another half hour or so passed, and only a few hundred Demonfolk and Demon Spirit Masters remained.
Even those few hundred were all wounded. Apart from two at the Spirit General Realm, the Demon Spirit Masters had been all but wiped out. Had those two experts not been holding things together, not a single Demon Spirit Master would have remained by now.
Huo Hai shook his head. Sometimes, once a weakness was found, a seemingly powerful enemy became remarkably easy to destroy. The Demonfolk were powerful, but their strengths and weaknesses were equally obvious. Otherwise, this approach would never have worked.
Huo Hai waved his hand, and a swarm of Star Gu surged forward. He no longer had any interest in toying with these fellows. With fewer of them left, the slaughter had slowed considerably. Who knew how long it would take them to fight down to the last survivor? The Star Gu rushed in, and in mere moments, every remaining Demon