They advanced several hundred meters without encountering any obstacles. Manticore and Leviathan searched through everything they could see around them, but found no valuable treasures.
A barrier blocked their path. As before, Leviathan found himself unable to determine its nature and immediately ordered, "An Luo, go test it."
Although Leviathan and Manticore were both lower gods, they could only sense concealed barriers of their own elements through the Lightning Element and Darkness Department powers they cultivated. If a barrier's elemental power was hidden within it and belonged to neither of those two elements, Leviathan and Manticore could only resort to the crudest method-throwing lives at it!
Their inability to sense it did not mean Han Shuo could not. Seeing that the barrier concealed Wind Element power, while An Luo, whom Leviathan had sent forward, was a Water Element demon, Han Shuo frowned and raised a hand to stop him. "Wait!"
Leviathan paused, then gave a hearty smile and asked amiably, "Mr. Han Shuo, do you have any suggestions?"
Ever since Han Shuo had discovered that this man would not spare even his own subordinates, he had lost all favorable feelings toward him. On the surface, however, he still played along, smiling as he said, "If you trust me, let that friend give it a try."
With that, Han Shuo pointed at a demon on Manticore's side who cultivated the Wind Element. Han Shuo had little compassion and did not particularly care whether Leviathan's and Manticore's subordinate demons lived or died. But their approach was far too wasteful. He worried that before long, all the demons would die as cannon fodder, preventing them from venturing farther and affecting his own plans. Only then did he offer this well-intentioned reminder.
The Wind Element demon Han Shuo pointed at suddenly turned deathly pale.