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Chapter 515 - 515 90 Fostering Opportunities _2

515: Chapter 90, Fostering Opportunities _2 515: Chapter 90, Fostering Opportunities _2 “Damned humans, you’re asking for death!

Follow me out, tear those outside scrap into pieces!”

While the Demon King roared in anger, he led his remaining minions to charge out.

Taking advantage of the chaos between the two sides, the Old Priest quickly tore open a space scroll to escape, and in a moment, he was ten miles away.

There were already few space mages, and the creation of teleportation scrolls by Saints of Laws was even scarcer.

Every one used was one less, and this was a treasure the old priest had acquired from an adventure, cherished until now.

To teleport ten miles in an instant was undoubtedly a life-saving treasure.

The only problem was the lack of control over the location.

For example, the old priest was unlucky enough to fall face-first, and even worse, he returned to the path they had originally used to escape.

He had just climbed up from the ground and hadn’t had time to stabilize his body when shouts of killing came to his ears.

“I’ve landed in the midst of battle,” he realized, but it was too late.

The spears of the Human Knights nearby were already thrusting towards him.

Dodging one spear only led to another.

Making a magic-using Sacrifice Shaman brawl with close-combat knights, let alone being surrounded and beaten up by a group, was simply not giving him a chance to live.

The magic shield blocked several attacks, but it was immediately pierced to death by chaotic stabs, and less than a tenth of its full power was played out.

As they rushed out of the valley, they were surrounded by many powerful humans.

The demons who had just finished smuggling were dumbfounded.

Without a doubt, the demons had just been deceived.

Many Human Strongmen had very dishonestly concealed their own aura, so they could not be detected unless seen with the naked eye.

They had thought that the humans outside were food prepared for them, but instead, the demons became their own graves as soon as they showed their heads.

The leading Demon King was also nervous.

As a smuggler, his power was greatly suppressed, and many of his methods could not be used while adapting to the rules of the new world.

“Stupid humans, surrender to the great Dorage Demon King.

Offer your souls and flesh…”

Before the Demon King could figure out a way to end the chaos, the little demon under his command took a step forward and started shouting.

Without surprise, he was greeted with a “fist of justice”.

He was killed by the Human Strongman even before he finished his provocative speech.

Everyone knew that demons loved to torment humans.

Offering souls and flesh was surely begging for death.

“We can negotiate any issues, I’m just passing by.

Whatever you want to do is none of my business.

Excuse me!”

With that, Dorage’s figure disappeared from the spot.

He had to flee, this material plane was far too dangerous.

Close to any valley, there were so many powerful beings who were almost as strong as him, quite unsuitable for demons to survive.

Being able to survive and grow in the cunning abyss, the thing Dorage excelled in was judging the situation.

If he couldn’t win, he would run.

It wasn’t a shame for demons.

What was truly disgraceful were those who wanted to escape but couldn’t.

It was unfortunate for Dorage, as he had just run halfway, a giant sword emitting a chilling light slashed towards him.

After dodging the lethal attack, a lightning bolt fell accurately onto his head, causing Dorage to tremble all over.

His body paused briefly, and countless attacks fell on him.

At the critical moment, his innate instinct showed power.

Dorage’s momentum surged after paying the cost of losing one of his heads.

“Stupid humans, you’ve successfully angered this Demon King.

Now go to hell!”

While he spoke, a strong evil aura continuously gathered toward Dorage’s body.

It seemed as if he was preparing to self-detonate, scaring people into retreating hastily.

Then Dorage’s body started to fade, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared inside the valley.

Self-detonation was impossible.

As a qualified Demon King, lying was basic training for demons.

“The enemy is still in the valley.

He’s a fire type Demon King.

His power must exceed the ordinary sanctuary level.

Hurry up and release the water-type forbidden spell – Icebound World to suppress his power!”

Morrison hurriedly shouted.

Demons were already formidable.

Adding a “king” made them invincible on the Continent of Aslante.

If they let the Demon King escape, it would bring a heavy disaster to countless creatures on the continent.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, numerous water element mages began to act in unison.

The temperature in the surroundings began to drop dramatically, and the whole world became a white expanse, as if it had been frozen.

Dorage, who still was in the valley looking for a way home, immediately realized that something was wrong.

However, he was attacked by a group of Human Strongman just as he poked out his head.

A Demon King of the sanctuary level was indeed powerful, but he, an illegally smuggled Demon King, was an exception.

Many of his unique moves were forced to stop halfway due to conflict with the laws of heaven and earth.

Accompanied by environmental changes, the flames that had been swirling around Dorage were reduced to a tiny flame that looked like it could be extinguished at any moment.

His body didn’t suffer heavy damage, but half of his full power was forcibly suppressed.

What’s worse was that the altar had been destroyed.

Even the last sliver of the spatial crack had been naturally repaired by the laws of heaven and earth because of the delay.

There was no way back for him.

“You really deserve to die!”

…

In Dapes City, Hudson, who was about to lead his troops out, was left in a daze by a victory report from his homeland.

Victory at the front line.

The orc army of a million was defeated in one fell swoop, and 300,000 orcs, the main force, were beheaded, causing the Bimon Emperor to look north in panic.