Chapter 591: Baru the Devil
On the bank of the Jisha River, twenty kilometers from Three Peaks Mountain, a blurred shadow tore through the air, racing toward the river from the distant mountain.
Baru gripped a cord in each hand, both seemingly woven from shimmering light. Like living serpents, they coiled around a Greater Demon and a Demon Lord, dragging them along as he unleashed a savage burst of speed.
The instant he reached the Jisha River, Baru's phantomlike legs stopped dead.
Bang!
A stretch of the riverbank shattered beneath his feet. The ground rumbled and the waves churned. As Baru stopped, explosive energy surged from the muscles of his arms and lashed out through the cords in his hands.
Whoosh... Whoosh...
Amid the shrieking wind, the cords of light hurled two red figures forward.
Boom... Boom...
Towering waves erupted across a section of the kilometer-wide river. A hundred-meter crater appeared, riddled with cracks, half in the river and half on the bank.
Water and earth each filled half of the hundred-meter crater spanning the river and its bank.
Splash, splash, splash...
The river water thrown into the sky fell like rain. The river half of the crater gradually leveled out with the current, while torrents poured into the half on land.
Baru gently turned his hands, drawing the two shimmering cords back. Each wound around one of his forearms, its tip reaching just to his elbow. They were two lengths of Jilian's hair.
Other demonic presences still lingered at the Three Peaks Mountain base. With the Illusory Realm's influence weakened, some of his battle-hungry subordinates could handle that rabble.
Baru stood on the bank with his arms folded, watching the crater. Naturally, an impact of that degree could not have killed the two demons.
They were high-ranking demons, after