My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 261 - 259: Killing the Demons (Part 2)_1

Chapter 261: Chapter 259: Killing the Demons (Part 2)_1

The Eagle Demon screeched continuously, counterattacking with the Flying Sword made of eagle feathers and lightning. However, the Immortal Binding Rope eventually tightened, firmly binding him.

Suddenly, the Eagle Demon stopped moving. A pair of strange spiritual runes flashed in his eyes, and his body became as hard as metal, impervious to swords and guns.

Owen knew this demon technique. It was the one the Eagle Demon had learned from devouring another mysterious turtle demon beast. Once cast, it couldn’t move, like a turtle hiding in its shell.

However, this "turtle shell" was extremely tough, and ordinary methods truly couldn’t break it.

That demon technique, like Tree Granny’s, had a "fatal flaw." Fuller Gavin had been observing it secretly for some time and finally found it: hidden beneath the sixth feather on the back of the Eagle Demon’s neck.

Owen flashed across several hundred feet and appeared behind the Eagle Demon, struck it at the fatal point.

Under Owen’s single slap, the giant Eagle Demon’s eyes turned white, and its life force was rapidly extinguished!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Officers and soldiers of the Prescott Group once again roared in excitement. They didn’t know about the Eagle Demon’s fatal flaw but could tell that the Eagle Demon had used some technique to make its defenses unbelievably strong. However, it couldn’t withstand a strike from their leader!

The Immortal Binding Rope loosened, and the Eagle Demon’s body rolled and fell. The battlefield was still filled with rolling demon clouds and gusts of demon wind, along with the yellow smoke from Monster Jacob, creating a hazy scene where many places were unclear.

After the Eagle Demon’s body fell and tumbled a few times, it vanished into a cloud of yellow smoke.

Thud!

Something heavy fell to the ground, obscured by the mist. After waiting for a long time with no one coming, the Eagle Demon suddenly opened one eye.

His eyes darted around, confirming that there was no danger nearby. He then shrank his body into a small bird and quickly escaped the battlefield, fleeing as far as his wings could carry him.

"Monster Jacob and the others have failed!"

"How did this once foolproof plan end up like this? Is this whole thing a scheme by the humans from the start?"

"Did King IIias deceive us, and then we were caught between Owen and the rest, ultimately being killed by them?"

"Not likely. King IIias had no reason to expend so much effort to deal with just a few Tier-5 and Tier-4 demons. If he had taken action, his target would have been at least a Tier-6 Demon King!"

"Moreover, if it were a trap, they could’ve set it right when we entered the Wood Dynasty; there was no need to wait until now. Our sneak attack on the Looking Cloud Cliff would not have been so smooth either."

The Eagle Demon’s thoughts raced, grinding his teeth: "That fool Fuller Gavin must have been captured by the enemy and had his soul searched, revealing the habits and weaknesses of all of us demons."

After Owen appeared, he successively killed Tree Granny, Leech Demon, and Cow Demon with ease. The Eagle Demon had been suspicious for some time now.

"That little ghost is always sneaking around; I knew something was off!"

"Unfortunately, the others didn’t listen to my warning, thinking it was the nature of their snake race. Hmph, they may not care, but we from the Eagle Clan can’t let our guard down. We are natural enemies, after all. It was fortunate that I devised a ruse and revealed a fake weakness. Otherwise, I really don’t know how I could have escaped today."

Feeling rather pleased with himself, the Eagle Demon knew that his sixth feather was not his weakness. Instead, it was a trap that would trigger a special demon technique upon being struck: Feign Death.

Once the enemy let their guard down, he could suddenly launch a counterattack.

However, he didn’t dare to counterattack today. That human was too terrifying, and he lacked the confidence. Thus, he decided to escape first.

The Eagle Demon had already flown several dozen miles. He had no remorse for abandoning Monster Jacob and the others. He only wanted to escape back to the Nine Witch Demon Court: "When I get back, I’ll say that Monster Jacob fought to his last breath and sent me out because I was the fastest."

"Then I’ll report what happened here to the higher-ups in the Demon Court. It may even be considered an achievement.""I should at least be able to level up, right?"

...

Owen Bertram was also very surprised: I didn’t use much strength in that palm strike... I just sent a Spirit Seed into your body, how did you die directly from it?

He released the Immortal Binding Rope to see what was going on with the Eagle Demon’s gourd.

Then... Playing dead?

Owen Bertram chuckled to himself, not activating the Spirit Seed for now, and let the thing lie dormant within the Eagle Demon’s body. The Spirit Seed would sprout and grow on its own, without the host realizing it.

If he hadn’t been in the Fourth Great Realm, a Tier-4 Great Demon would have sensed something.

Originally, Owen Bertram wanted to use the Spirit Seed to plant a mole within the Nine Witch Demon Court. The current situation was even smoother than he had anticipated.

But Owen Bertram also realized something: That wasn’t the Eagle Demon’s weak point, Fuller Gavin was lied to.

"Heh, the Demon Clan is really cunning. Even their own people are pitted against them."

Owen Bertram lifted his head again: Old Fisher had given his full effort, suffered some hidden injuries, but finally dealt with the two Tier-3 Demon Beasts.

With a bit more time, he could have dealt with the two demons without getting hurt.

But there was no way around it; the master acted too quickly. Dealing with three Tier-4s in a matter of moments, wouldn’t he seem even more useless in the master’s eyes if he was too slow?

To think back then, he thought that with his realm advantage, he could become the most valued assistant beside the master—full of ambition.

But now, reality was too cruel. At his age, he was still being taught how to be a person, and even with his old arms and legs, he was struggling to keep up with the master’s speed.

David was locked in a fierce battle with Master Jacob, noticing that Owen Bertram had finished his task, immediately shouted, "Don’t help!"

This old demon, I must kill him myself.

Owen Bertram sneered disdainfully, "Who wants to help? An old weasel, exceptionally filthy and smelly, you have fun on your own, I’m afraid it will dirty my Magical Instrument."

David was left speechless: You are afraid of dirtying your Magical Instrument... But I’m afraid of dirtying my combat blade too!

And Master Jacob roared angrily at the other side, truly sinister. Owen Bertram indeed didn’t take action, but he messed with your mentality! This was even more hateful.

As a Tire-5 Peak Great Demon, just one step away from becoming a Demon King, how could you be so disgusted with me in your words?

Owen Bertram stood guard outside the Prescott Group, protecting all the Military Officers within and then said to David, "Be careful, don’t let him release a fart, otherwise we’ll have to abandon the Looking Cloud Cliff’s Prescott Group. Who knows how many hundreds of years it’ll be polluted for? Isn’t the whole area going to stink to high heaven within a hundred-mile radius?

If you can’t do it, stop bragging all the time. Can’t even stop a fart."

David was genuinely scared by his words, attacking even more fiercely, the combat blade becoming heavier, and the bright blade aura extended by three feet.

Master Jacob shouted in panic, "You bastard, come down and fight with this old man!"

"Old husband, this is my life’s magical skill ’Mysterious Fragrance Extinguished’! Ignorant little waste!"