Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

Then, the Furious Demon grinned at Wen Yu in the sky, a ferocious expression mixed with maddened killing intent.

”For the Demon Tribe!”

The roar echoed, and outside the Soul Battlefield, a synchronized chant erupted!

”Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Countless roars belonging to the Level 6 Demon Fiends shook the heavens and earth, the immense killing intent compressed the surrounding air, causing the mutant beasts behind Wen Yu to shrink back in fear, even the scarred Star, standing behind Wen Yu, roared uneasily.

Seeing Star’s state, the corner of Victor’s eye twitched—there was a hint of fear in Star.

Or put it another way, all life forms aside from Wen Yu had already been blown apart by the Demon Tribe.

Gazing around, with the boundaries of the Soul Battlefield as a line, a large mass of dense Demon Fiends encircled the Soul Battlefield tightly in the center, leaving not a single gap. Just in a moment, the word flashed in Victor’s mind—a beast-fighting arena!

The endless Demon Tribe were the spectators of the beast-fighting arena, and people like himself and the dozens of Level 6 Demon Tribe powerful experts led by the Furious Demon were the beasts engaging in a bloody struggle in the arena.

Then, Victor heard a piercing scream tearing through the air.

In Victor’s disbelieving gaze, the Furious Demon unexpectedly charged at Wen Yu, swinging its battle axe with unyielding momentum!

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”Kill! Kill! Kill!”

The Demon Tribe gathered near the Soul Battlefield still chanted slogans, and under this enormous killing intent, Victor could only see the Furious Demon like a meteor crashing into the Black Light surrounding Wen Yu.

In the next second, an explosive collision sound echoed, vibrating the eardrum, the meteor-like Furious Demon was flung away by a massive recoil force, and in mid-air, star-like Soul Fire spewed from its mouth—it was the blood of the Soul Body.

A Level 6 Furious Demon that might exchange a couple of moves with Wen Yu in the outside world could only be crushed to death within the Soul Battlefield!

The bullets sprayed by the Mad Medley seemed to respond to Victor’s guess, the barrage crazily tore apart the Furious Demon’s body, and within moments, it was shredded to pieces!

However, what left Victor gaping happened, the shattered Furious Demon’s Soul Body actually reformed in a short time, once again swinging its battle axe, charging at Wen Yu.

And outside the Soul Battlefield, dozens of Furious Demons suddenly dropped dead, dying instantly!

Perceiving this scene, Victor’s eye corner twitched heavily—a skill of substitution death.

A stronger Furious Demon than Victor collided with Wen Yu again, this time, the Palpitation in Wen Yu’s left hand was not idle, and in a short time, it blasted apart the six skill light spheres surrounding the Furious Demon, then Mad Medley aimed at the Furious Demon’s forehead, fiercely spraying bullets.

Died again...

But in an instant, the Furious Demon resurrected once more, with six skill light spheres, of varying sizes, still floating around its body.

Sharp-eyed Victor noticed, however, the resurrected Furious Demon’s skill light spheres differed from just a moment ago.

”Not its own skills, probably skills enhanced on the entire Army, this guy, can’t be killed…”

A simple speculation flashed through Victor’s mind; Victor already realized why the New Hope Assembly Site was breached so quickly—just this one Furious Demon was enough to hold Wen Yu in the outside world.

Watching the Furious Demon charge towards Wen Yu again, Victor squinted his eyes, then for a while, sent a spiritual fluctuation to Wen Yu.

”Boss, mission accomplished.”

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When the Furious Demon fought against Wen Yu, the remaining Demon Tribe were not idle, one powerful expert after another furiously charged at Wen Yu, only to be casually wiped out by Wen Yu with a swipe of dark energy—outside, they could trouble Wen Yu, but inside the Soul Battlefield, the Wen Yu within was a completely different creature!

The Demon Tribe didn’t foolishly send more powerful experts into the Soul Battlefield, leaving only that Furious Demon Battalion Leader to die repeatedly inside, seemingly with Wen Yu in a dominant position, yet just by looking at the increasingly hopeless mutant beasts behind Wen Yu, one could tell that this advantage was like an illusion, offering no solace to anyone!

Killing the Furious Demon dozens of times, Wen Yu finally grew impatient.

This was also the case before activating the Soul Battlefield, this Furious Demon, relying on its immortality, clung to Wen Yu like gum, even when Wen Yu deployed the Soul Battlefield against it, crushing all its skills, still couldn’t deal with this guy, moreover, the Demon Fiend’s own strength was not low, even Star couldn’t withstand this Furious Demon, Wen Yu had no choice but to engage it.

Seeing the creatures in the New Hope Assembly Site being slaughtered by the Demon Tribe, the Barbarous Tyrant fallen, even Star in mortal danger, Wen Yu couldn’t hold back from triggering a large-scale Soul Battlefield to buy some more time.

This was all that had happened just now on the surface.

However, just as Victor imagined, using the Soul Battlefield at this time and place was indeed inappropriate—the New Hope Assembly Site, already surrounded by the Demon Tribe, was further encased by a shell that hindered actions by Wen Yu.

Watching the Furious Demon charge fearlessly at Wen Yu again, Wen Yu squinted his eyes, no longer using Palpitation and Mad Medley, but instead waved his hand and unleashed a wave of darkness energy, and in an instant, a mini Pitch-dark World enveloped the Furious Demon—a Pitch-dark Divine Light powered by Soul Power, far stronger than the darkness energy Wen Yu wielded outside, and without any external support, the Furious Demon could only struggle persistently within the Pitch-dark World, unable to break free.

It was a temporary seal, but only a temporary measure…

Having done this, Wen Yu first looked at the dejected professionists and mutant beasts behind him, then at the Demon Group surrounding the Soul Battlefield boundary, constantly shouting ”kill”, before finally fixing his gaze on Victor and the spherical Soul Body next to him.

Amidst swirling Black Light, in a flash, Wen Yu arrived beside Luo Luo.

”Is this the little guy?”

Wen Yu looked at the Soul Body before him, counting the six small orbs floating on it, then a hint of joy appeared in Wen Yu’s eyes.

Four Esoteric Level, one SSS-Class, and one S-Class.

This kind of aptitude truly lives up to the name of the ”strongest mutant life form”!

Luo Luo’s Soul Body trembled slightly with unease, seeing the big figure in front of him focus his gaze on the body beneath his feet, a soft voice finally spoke.

”Is this your true form?”

Pure Soul Power interfered with Luo Luo’s Soul, soothing Luo Luo’s anxious unease.

”Yes…”

”Ants, huh.”

Wen Yu’s tone was difficult to read, whether it held joy or disappointment—an ant, even as a Level 6 mutant beast, struggled to match the combat prowess of the gigantic divine beast species.

It was a gap of species innate talent, the Insect Tribe typically relied on numbers to triumph.

”Yes.”

Luo Luo responded again, only to be met with Victor’s negation.

”Not just an ant, boss, the body beneath it is merely this little guy’s host, its existence is akin to the collective whole of an ant colony, hmm, that’s pretty much it.”

Victor couldn’t find appropriate words to describe Luo Luo’s state of existence, so he simply recounted to Wen Yu the events that unfolded in the underground cave.

Victor spoke, Wen Yu listened, while Luo Luo, on the side, appeared bewildered—this little one’s comprehension of himself was not as deep as Victor’s...

After a few minutes, listening to Victor’s description, Wen Yu gently nodded, again looked at Luo Luo.

”Very impressive, really!”

Full of praise came from Wen Yu’s mouth, and now, looking at Luo Luo, there was no hint of dissatisfaction left?

A solitary ant might not capture Wen Yu’s attention, but a species… a Soul Realm space contracted with an entire group of mutant beasts, this deal was a goldmine!

Thinking of this, Wen Yu stroked Luo Luo’s Soul Body, speaking gently.

”In a moment, I’ll enter into a contract with you…”