Lord of the Magical Beasts

What should be done?

The hearts of those watching the Rain Demon Theo sank.

He intruded alone in the Green Clan’s Heavenly Mountain and he cut a bloody path among numerous High-Level Cutting Edge Warriors. This demonstrated the Rain Demon Theo’s great power, and even though he was cursed and his body never completely recovered, his offensive power was still no small matter and an ordinary expert at the High-Level Deity Stage’s apex wouldn’t be able to deal with him.

It was said that when Rain Demon Theo escaped from the Heavenly Mountain in the past, his body had grave injuries and his Godhead sustained deadly injuries. There were Wanderers at the High-Level Deity Stage’s apex and practitioner with unfathomable powers among the people who hunted him. There were even several Divine Branches’ Divine Duty Experts. Yet, he still managed to survive this crisis and kill his hostile pursuers one after the other.

The terror of the Rain Demon Theo’s power could be easily imagined through this!

If the crowd fought him openly, they probably wouldn’t be a match for him even if they faced him together, and retreat also wasn’t a viable option. This guy lacked a leg, but his speed was still amazing. Even Richardson, who had power at the peak of the High-Level Deity Stage couldn’t rival him, let alone the other Wanderers at the Low- and Mid-Level Deity Stage.

If they escaped in panic, they would probably die quicker.

“We don’t have any protective divine weapon, and even if we have one, you shouldn’t dream about stealing it,” Richardson raised his heavy and sharp sword and spoke as he stepped forward bravely.

The Rain Demon Theo managed to accurately find their group in the vast Graveyard of Gods and Devils. It was obvious that he came prepared and escape wasn’t a feasible solution. They could hand over the divine weapon and kneel to beg forgiveness or fight to the end against the enemy.

Richardson chose decisively to fight and didn’t compromise!

“Could I take this guy into the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension and use the Godhead’s power to kill him.” Yang Ling observed the imposing Rain Demon Theo and pondered over a good plan to deal with him. He recalled that the white mist in the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension had once greatly restricted the power and speed of the killer Flowing Venom. After he muttered to himself for a moment, he shook his head and gave up on this risky idea. Soon after, he waved his hand and summoned the Corpse Wizard King and Ophelia.

The Rain Demon Theo possessed unfathomable powers, and he was stronger than the killer Flowing Venom by many folds. It was unknown whether he would manage to take him into the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension, and even if he managed to do so successfully, it would still be unknown whether he would be able to deal with him. The Wizard Pagoda’s dimension was the Magical Beast Army’s homeland and it was also his last refuge. If he couldn’t deal with the Rain Demon, the Ran Demon would wreak havoc there, and the consequences would be too horrible to imagine.

It would be better to summon his two competent assistants, the Corpse Wizard King and Ophelia, who mastered the Magical Divine Battle Formation and fight to the end rather than taking risks and bringing this guy inside.

“Humph! The Green Clan’s Cutting Edge Warrior.”

When the Rain Demon Theo saw the heavy sword in Richardson’s hands, he snorted coldly, and he held his cane tightly. He had always hidden his tracks for the past years, but he would still never spare any Green Clan’s Cutting Edge Warrior he met. He killed them mercilessly. However, when he was about to go kill this guy, he saw the face and chin of Richardson, who stepped forward out bravely, and he found him slightly familiar-looking.

“Huh? Why does he resemble her?” When the Rain Demon Theo saw Richardson’s facial features, the pretty face of a woman he sought in his dreams for many years appeared in his mind.

“Deadly Strike!” After the Sword God Gerald discerned that a battle was unavoidable, he attacked decisively without any regard to the large disparity in power. He struck first to gain the upper hand, and his sharp sword streaked across the ground. The sword turned into a silver light beam that rushed toward the Rain Demon Theo’s chest.

He didn’t hope to kill the opponent with a single strike; he just wanted to disorientate him so that Yang Ling, Richardson, and the others would have a chance to attack him.

In this group, the Bellimore family had the highest number of people, yet they also had the lowest power. Everybody else in the family was just at the Domain-Level or Sacred Level, and the Rain Demon Theo could exterminate them easily. If they escaped in panic, Yang Ling, Richardson, and the others might still survive, but the numerous Golden Cloak Warriors would surely die.

The Sword God Gerald was forced to throw all caution to the wind for his clansmen.

Swoosh!

The Sword God Gerald was quite swift, and he brought with him sharp Sword Energy as he streaked across the air. He seemed like a moth that didn’t cower despite detecting intense danger.

“Humph, you are courting death.”

The Rain Demon Theo sneered coldly. As a “swooshing” sound echoed out, he took out a transparent sword from his cane and he shattered the sword of the Sword God Gerald. Soon after, he moved forward and attacked Gerald’s chest with no regard for Gerald’s sharp Sword Energy.

Sizzle!

The sharp sword penetrated the Sword God Gerald’s armor easily and penetrated his chest. He was so swift that Gerald couldn’t respond in time. Gerald only saw a blur flickering in front of his eyes before his enemy’s sword stabbed him, which was followed by a boundless wave of pressure that weighed down on him. His consciousness instantly became muddled, and it was difficult for him to move.

“Ah! Life Cage!”

“Lightning Storm!”

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When the crowd discerned that the Sword God Gerald’s situation was far from good, the Chief Elven Priestess, Richardson, and the others attacked decisively, while the Corpse Wizard King and Ophelia cast the Magical Divine Battle Formation decisively. They joined hands and charged forward. It was a pity that the Rain Demon Theo’s speed was so high that they couldn’t rescue Gerald in time.

“Bonding Space!”

At this critical juncture, Yang Ling, who planned to lure the Rain Demon Theo into the Restriction Spells before attacking, was forced to attack ahead. As a ‘swooshing’ sound echoed out, he pulled the Battle Soul Blade on his back and he weaved Wizard Seal with his hand to teleport. He attacked the Rain Demon Theo’s neck with his blade. He wanted so badly to chop off his head with a single strike!

Buzz!

The Battle Soul Blade let out a soft cry that resembled the Death God’s summon. Its cry was able to terrify anyone. The cry was accompanied by a great murderous aura, and it appeared instantly in front of the Rain Demon Theo.

“Huh? Spatial Teleportation Law?” The Rain Demon Theo let out a surprised cry before he extended his left hand and held the Battle Soul Blade. As for his right hand that held the sword, it still thrust the sword toward the Godhead within the Sword God Gerald’s body. He was unfazed even though he already fell into the crowd’s encirclement!

He was powerful, very powerful!

Yang Ling turned pale with fright. He assumed that even if he couldn’t chop off the enemy’s head, he would still manage to force him to move back by several steps and save the Sword God Gerald. He didn’t expect that the opponent would manage to hold the Battle Soul Blade empty-handed. This was unimaginable!

“Consecutive Soul Explosions!”

At this critical juncture, Yang Ling let out a shout and directed Consecutive Soul Explosions at the opponent’s soul. Soon after, he turned around like a windmill and pulled out the Battle Soul Blade from the opponent’s grasp before he kicked the Sword God Gerald into the air and retreated quickly.

Everything occurred as fast as lightning!

After Yang Ling became a Mid-Level Soul Wizard, his mastery over the Five Elements Evasion Spells reached perfection, and his speed was beyond people’s imagination. The Corpse Wizard King, Richardson and others who attacked ahead were still in the way, while he had already exchanged a move with the Rain Demon. He managed to rescue the Sword God Gerald.

“Hahaha, good, pretty good. As expected of the guy protected by a Divine Weapon. This deserves a good fight.”

The Rain Demon Theo looked at the experienced Yang Ling, who retreated before he looked at the wound left by the Battle Soul Blade in his hand. He laughed loudly before he dawning an ice-cold expression. Intense Energy Ripples emanated from his body, and a gloomy aura spread out like waves.

Sizzle!

All bean-like raindrops within the scope of the gloomy aura shone in a silver luster and every drop weighed a thousand pounds. As those drops fell upon people’s bodies, they felt like they were struck by a hammer. Every drop was as sharp as a blade and easily penetrated the crowd’s armor and skin. The Corpse Wizard King, Richardson, and others with a High-Level Deity’s power could still withstand this, but the Chief Elven Priestess, bald mammoth Barthey, and others with a Mid-Level Deity’s power became flustered. As for the Golden Cloak Warriors with Sacred-Level and Domain-Level’s power, they were instantly covered with wounds, and they became drenched with blood.

The Rain Slaughter Domain, which was the Rain Demon Theo’s supreme skill, finally revealed its malevolent claws and teeth to the crowd.

“Leave quickly, everyone with power below the High-Level Deity Stage should leave. Hurry up!” Yang Ling grabbed the reckless bald mammoth Barthey, who rushed forward before he moved him decisively into the Wizard Pagoda’s dimension along with the beauty Sala. Soon after, he ordered the Sword God Gerald, the Chief Elven Priestess, and others to leave quickly.

The Rain Demon Theo’s power was beyond the crowd’s expectations and even a High-Level Deity couldn’t take care of himself. As for people with power at the Mid-Level Deity Stage or lower, they couldn’t withstand a single strike.

“Hurry up and rush into the forest, hurry up!”

“Hurry up! Run quickly!”

The Sword God Gerald looked at Yang Ling, who turned around and rushed at the Rain Demon, before he looked at the Corpse Wizard King, Richardson, Thousand-handed Blood Vine Elizabeth, Richardson and others who risked their lives to hold off the opponent. Soon after, he led the crowd toward a distant forest and he gnashed his teeth as he used his whole body’s power.

Time was life, and they would increase the danger of Yang Ling and others, who stayed behind to bring up to the rear, for every instant they tarried.

The situation of Yang Ling and others was far from good. Meanwhile, in a distant hillside, Dio who was served by many pretty guards enjoyed himself.

“Young Master, the Rain Demon Theo has already attacked.” A scout suddenly came out of the ground and reported the latest situation to Dio.

“Hahaha, good, pretty good. I didn’t expect that even an old monster like the Rain Demon Theo undertook this personally. Let’s see how will Yang Ling die this time. Hahaha!” Dio laughed loudly and grabbed the female guard next to him and wrapped her in his embrace.

“Young Master, the Rain Demon Theo is so powerful. We may not be a match for him even if we faced him together. So, if he took out Yang Ling’s Godhead, won’t you…” The black-robed old man, Vitaly, furrowed his brows. He was quite powerful, and the Ring gifted to him by Algernon Divine Lord had two dragon heads carved on it, but he still wasn’t sure that he could deal with the famous Rain Demon.

“Hehehe, Vitaly. Do you think that a person such as the Rain Demon will care about the Godhead of a Mid-Level or High-Level Deity?” Dio sneered coldly. He was confident in this, and he tore the veil off the beauty in his embrace without any qualms.