The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Balther Weiss knows Balete, and naturally Balete knows Balther Weiss, after all, they are both prominent figures of the Sect.

Balete glanced at the sky, already packed and prepared with Demon Race troops, squinting his eyes slightly.

”Balther Weiss!”

Balther Weiss said coldly, ”Balete, both our sides seem evenly matched in numbers and strength. Are you ready to fight this battle?”

Balete grinned, his tone boastful, ”Fight, of course! Having encountered you, how can I not fight!”

Balther Weiss snorted coldly, ”In an evenly matched battle, whoever wins, the price paid will certainly be high!”

Balete slammed his right fist into his left palm, producing a crisp sound as the Qi Force exploded, ”To win, naturally there is a price to pay! For the tribe, warriors are fearless of sacrifice!”

Balther Weiss hesitated, appearing unsure about engaging in this battle, unable to make a firm decision.

Balete reached out, a massive Battle Axe appeared in his hand. He swung it casually; the heavy axe seemed weightless, as light as a feather.

”Warriors, for victory! Form the charge formation, break through them!”

With Balete’s thrilling roar, the warriors behind him swiftly shifted formation, forming a cone-like charge formation with Balete at the forefront.

Balete flew forward, followed closely by dozens of Barbarian Tribe members. The entire formation moved like a flying bullet, pressing towards the center of the Demon Race’s defense formation.

To maintain formation, Balete’s speed wasn’t fast, but because of this, the approach of the Barbarian Warriors exerted tremendous pressure, like a dark cloud threatening to collapse a city.

Balther Weiss had already decided to fight this battle; all hesitations, all indecisiveness, were mere performance.

He wanted Balete to think he didn’t want to fight, making him believe he lacked the resolve for an evenly matched confrontation, only then would his retreat seem natural, prompting them to pursue boldly without reservation.

Balther Weiss summoned his magical treasure and shouted loudly, ”For the Demon Race, fight!”

All Demon Race members roared in unison, shaking the Heavenly Dome.

”Fight!”

With this shout, various magical treasures emerged, and various Divine Skills began to shine with colors, nearly a hundred terrifying forces collided fiercely, producing invisible but intense blast noises.

Balete leapt, his giant axe like the Pangu Axe, splitting heaven and earth, powerful and grand, descending from the sky.

This axe seemed to cleave the world in half.

Balther Weiss waved his finger, a black spear emerged like a black dragon, roaring towards the giant axe.

”Boom!”

Countless black cracks appeared in the space, quickly spreading like spider webs, and then vanished in the blink of an eye.

The entire world seemed to tremble violently for a moment; surrounding peaks shattered instantly by invisible shock, flying in the wind towards all directions.

The ground swelled, massive cracks appeared abruptly, revealing the deep abyssal depths below.

Simultaneously, over a hundred magical treasures whirled in the air, colliding, with Divine Skills and Domains expanding madly, intersecting, tearing.

The Demon Race stood like mountains, the Barbarian Tribe invaded like fire.

In the fierce collision, casualties quickly emerged.

Though both sides placed their strongest members at the most critical positions, once the battle started, amidst the chaos, weaknesses appeared, and those less powerful naturally became the first targets for strong opponents.

As more than a dozen from the Demon Race were killed or injured, Balther Weiss shouted sternly, ”First team, hold, second team, retreat!”

The first team of Demon Race elites instantly unleashed all their power, employing various ferocious attacks and desperate moves, abruptly breaking the Barbarian Tribe’s offensive, allowing the second team to retreat from the battlefield and withdraw along the predetermined path.

Balther Weiss immediately shouted, ”First team, retreat!”

All the first-tier Demon Race elites unleashed incredibly fierce attacks, then turned to flee.

As captain, Balther Weiss ensured everyone had retreated from battle before throwing an Exploding Talisman and detonating it.

The violent explosion forced the pursuing Barbarian Warriors, including Balete, to defend themselves.

Seizing this opportunity, Balther Weiss turned and ran.

Balete casually cleaved through the endless explosion waves with his axe, charging like a rainbow, shouting angrily, ”Balther Weiss, don’t run! Fight to the death!”

Balther Weiss ignored him, focused on fleeing, running swiftly.

”Chase!”

Balete, unwilling to concede, shouted, leading a large group of Barbarian Tribe elites to pursue Balther Weiss and the others relentlessly.

Balther Weiss sensed the dozens of powerful presences chasing the sky behind him. Beneath his lowered face, the corners of his mouth faintly curled into a cold arc.

Finally, they fell for it!