Boo—boo—
Thump thump—thump thump—
The horn calls and war drums echoed across the wilderness.
Beast roars that blanketed heaven and earth shook the clouds, and countless demon soldiers charged toward Profound Origin City.
Li Ruxin and the others stood atop the west gate.
"They do not understand human speech. Muddled and witless, they know only how to flaunt their brute strength. One can see the wickedness of the demonic path!"
If these demon soldiers were carefully raised, they might not necessarily be unable to learn human speech and develop intelligence. But in the eyes of the demonic path, these things were all cannon fodder, meant solely to drain cultivators' mana and supplies. There had never been any intention of cultivating them properly. Forget speech—their basic thinking was equivalent to that of children. Aside from repeated drilling that taught them to obey military orders, they possessed no other capacity for thought.
"But there are simply too many of them."
Watching the demon soldiers spread over the earth like ants, Sha Jinshang's scalp prickled.
Demon Dragon Troops was a general term. Besides Dragon-Armor Infantry, there were also Windspace Wing Troops, Heavy Dragon Cavalry, Fire Dragon Artillery, Hiddenwater Flood Troops, and many other varieties.
Over these past several decades, even Demon Emperor Puhe and Yuanshan Grand Devil Lord themselves probably could not count how many demon soldiers they had raised together.
"Desecrating life and manufacturing demon soldiers—every one of these demon fiends' deeds has trampled across Fu Henghua's bottom line."
Heng Hua cultivated the Dao of Creation. He appeared unrestrained and lawless, even daring to declare, "I am Heaven." Yet when it came to creating life, he remained exceedingly cautious.
Any tiny mistake could cause the future of a new life to veer off course.
The only race Heng Hua had truly created