My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1402 - 524: Precious Life_3

Chapter 1402: Chapter 524: Precious Life_3

Little Princess muttered to herself: Who knows how long that old fellow can hold on, if he slows down, you guys won’t be able to escape.

"Your Highness, wait for me--" After Norman Charle activated the Demon Array, he turned around and rushed back, finally catching up with Princess Amelia. A group of demons left the city gate with thirty thousand demon soldiers as escorts. These soldiers were the Elites of Norman Charle’s personal followers. Together they all turned back to look...

Over Customs City, a wild wind angrily gathered storm clouds, the cloud front was already pressing down over the city wall. Accompanied by the vortex of the transfer of the Grand Emperor, the already unstable Demon Array of the Customs City finally completely shattered.

Owen Bertram snorted coldly, bringing along a formidable mini-world, and rammed right into the sea of clouds! Immediately after, streaks of lightning started incessantly falling from the dark clouds, striking resoundingly into the city, causing numerous buildings to collapse.

The twelve 151 Cannon Celestial Battleships had already withdrawn dozens of miles away, covered by seven layers of celestial radiance, preventing them from getting harmed by the aftermath of the battle.

The two Tire-7 fighters were entangled within the thick clouds, the surroundings of Customs City resembled a doomsday scene.

The ground forces of the Demon Clan could not see either side’s moves clearly, and could only guess whether their opponents had launched new attacks based on the expansion and contraction of the dark clouds and lightning.

Whilst every time a "new attack" was launched, regardless if it came from the Grand Emperor or the Heaven’s Chosen of the Human Race, the fallout descended, much like an invisible scythe sweeping across the ground, reaping countless demon lives!

Although the Human Race’s camp was protected by a battle formation, Customs City, which had lost the protection of the Demon Array, was utterly defenseless. There were some Tier-6 individuals within the city who had the ability to resist the aftermath, even having the ability to protect their subordinates—but they were all too preoccupied with packing their possessions and escaping.

The Grand Emperor was undoubtedly strong. Just in terms of fighting techniques, he might even rank among the top five Tier-7 sages currently in the Nine Witch Demon Court! But he was unable to hold on much longer. There were many secret techniques within the Demon Clan, all dependent on the robust physical constitution of a demon. How many techniques could the Grand Emperor perform with his current body?

Under layer upon layer of surging aftershocks, the demon soldiers in Customs City were suffering heavy casualties. Most of the various buildings within the city had already collapsed and even the city walls were tottering.

Within the sea of clouds, Owen Bertram was feeling quite distressed: If Customs City were to be completely ruined, he would have to spend money on rebuilding it! Reconstructing such a military bastion would be exceptionally expensive.

Owen Bertram’s original plan was to bombard the Demon Array of Customs City with the Celestial Warship, then storm inside himself. The Sages of Demons probably wouldn’t fight him to the death, and he would be able to seize a potentially patched-up, but structurally sound Customs City military stronghold. Alterations and repairs made in the future would be very convenient and economical.

As such, Owen Bertram was gnashing his teeth with hatred for the sage who had suddenly appeared, completely destroyed the entire Demon Array, and was now fighting him to the death, which was leading to Customs City being utterly ruined.

Owen Bertram was even close to losing his temper, using a shell coin to directly use the Shell Awl to display its maximum power and stab his opponent to death! Fortunately, Owen Bertram managed to calm himself down: Reconstruction at a later stage was already going to be expensive, he could not afford to be profligate within the battle.

The Grand Emperor was also continuously roaring, he didn’t want to fight. Holed up in the palace, he could at least enjoy a few more decades of life. But following the conclusion of this battle, even if he won, he feared he would not survive beyond half a year.

But the Grand Emperor was currently being coerced. He gradually felt that his opponent, truly worthy of being the number one Heaven’s Chosen of the Human Race, was putting more and more pressure on him, and seemed to be angrier than him? How was that fair?

As the anger of his opponent grew, he had to deploy more and more treasures, which was increasing the Grand Emperor’s pressure.

Inside Customs City, those who could run had already fled, those remaining were incapable of escaping. Suddenly, someone noticed faint glimmers of golden light amidst the dark clouds, vaguely outlining the shape of a giant firebird.

A demon soldier roared jubilantly: "The Grand Emperor has revealed his true form, he is about to unleash his full battle strength, Owen Bertram goes down without a doubt—" As soon as he finished shouting, he noticed a few of the veteran soldiers standing nearby - all injured badly in the aftermath of the battle - looking at him as if he was an idiot.

Engaging in battle in true form was the last resort of the Demon Clan. If the Grand Emperor had revealed his true form, did you still think he could win?

The endless dark clouds in the sky suddenly split neatly in half, as a dagger burst forth with a radiance akin to a magnificent sunset, cutting the entire sky in two! The sea of clouds was merely implicated in this attack.

Up in the Nine Heavens, a mournful cry echoed out, it was from a Flame Sparrow that had lived for thousands of years! The thick, turbid demonic blood rained down, seeping into some unknown part of the earth. Perhaps somewhere in the distant future, some of the Demon Clan may come across these fossilized drops of blood and consider it a great fortune.

In actuality, it was just the tainted blood of the Sage of Demons that Owen Bertram had slain offhandedly.

No, wait, it wouldn’t be the demons who found the fossils, Owen Bertram would lead the army, seize Customs City, and build it into a bastion that the Demon Clan could never invade! And from this starting point, continue to fight the Nine Witch Demon Court, eventually completing a massive conquest.

So in the future, those who obtained these fossils could only be human beings.

This strike from the Dragon-slaying Artifact was the strongest one Owen Bertram had delivered since obtaining this treasure! Thanks to the insights he had gained from the Eight Cities of Swallow Nest, Owen Bertram could now proudly declare, He was a contemporary Sword Immortal!