Chapter 593: Cutting Edge Warrior

Swift Murder!

The archer with a Mid-Level Deity’s power was in the face of the swift Abyssal Demon Leader that held a giant sickle, and he couldn’t even withstand a single blow. He was chopped in half before he could respond, and his blood flowed out like a river, while his Godhead that was drenched with blood also fell out.

This was an Abyssal Demon’s true power!

When the crowd witnessed this shocking sight, the Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others turned pale, and they hid in a bush. They didn’t dare even to let out a breath because they were afraid of attracting the few Abyssal Demons’ attention. Even the Sword God Gerald and Chief Elven Priestess weren’t an exception, and they both held their breath as they observed the battle.

“Chris!” The husky man Richardson cried out in an alarm before he flew into a rage and held his blade as he attacked the cunning Abyssal Demon Leader ferociously.

Chris was one of the few archers in his team, and he was also his close bro. They traveled the world together for innumerable years, and they talked about everything with each other. The reason why Richardson instructed Chris to stand behind him was that he planned to protect his brother, and he didn’t expect that Chris would suffer a deadly attack due to this.

Swoosh!

The infuriated Richardson launched an all-out attack, and he quickly pounced at the Abyssal Demon Leader. He waved his blade ferociously and tried to exchange his life for his enemy’s life. Even if he had to take the enemy’s sickle strike head-on, he would still carry out the attack to kill the enemy. He wanted to take revenge for his dead brother Chris!

Cutting Edge Warrior?

When the Abyssal Demon Leader saw the battle blade-like huge sword that shone brightly, his pupils contracted, and he didn’t dare to take this carelessly. He quickly changed his path at a high-speed, and he dodged narrowly his opponent’s strong attack.

The Cutting Edge Warriors were the Death Plane’s experts, and they practiced the Death Law, Slaughter Law and Force Law at the same time. They possessed terrifying close-quarters combat ability, and it was rumored that after they practiced their skill to a high-level, even a Divine Lord wouldn’t dare to face them head-on rashly. Even though the Abyssal Demon Leader’s brute power was strong and he wore hard armor, he still didn’t dare to face his opponent head-on.

“Thunderous Storm, die!” The husky man Richardson chased his opponent relentlessly and let out a shout before he sped up again. He used his strongest attack, and his eyes burned with rage as he thought about his brother Chris that suffered a miserable death in the face of the enemy’s giant sickles.

Sizzle!

The heavy and sharp large sword was thoroughly red, and it emitted a large number of sharp sword beams. As a sizzling sound echoed out, the sword went quickly after the Abyssal Demon Leader’s neck, and the space in its way was distorted as if a terrifying spatial crevice appeared here.

“Damn it!” When the Abyssal Demon Leader discerned that he couldn’t any longer dodge the attack of the swift and ferocious Richardson, he was astounded and infuriated. He let out a roar before he advanced instead of retreating. He waved his blade ferociously, and he tried to exchange his life for his opponent’s life. He launched a ferocious counterattack!

Richardson’s large sword and the Abyssal Demon Leader’s giant sickle were both sharp, and as they launched an attack at full power, they both managed to instantly penetrate each other’s armor and inflict heavy injuries upon each other. As a miserable shriek echoed out, both fighters got away from each other at the same time.

A large wound was made in Richardson’s belly by the Abyssal Demon Leader’s giant sickle, and blood flowed out of it ceaselessly. The wound was scorched and black due to the flames on the sickle. As for the Abyssal Demon Leader, he didn’t fare better, and his chest was penetrated by Richardson’s large sword. The wound was so deep that bones could be seen, and blood gushed out of it. Richardson had almost struck the Abyssal Demon Leader’s Godhead!

Both sides sustained injuries!

The Abyssal Demon Leader was quite powerful, but the Cutting Edge Warrior Richardson wasn’t a weakling, and even though he didn’t practice the Cutting Edge Skill to a high-level, his sharp attacks still couldn’t be blocked by ordinary High-Level Deities.

“Damned guy! Offer your life to me and die!” The infuriated Richardson took a deep breath before he attacked again crazily. He launched attacks upon the injured Abyssal Demon Leader, and he wished badly to tear him into shreds.

He felt quite pained as if his heart was dripping blood every time he thought about his brother Chris that was chopped in half from his waist by the enemy, and whose Godhead had fallen out.

The husky man Richardson and the Abyssal Demon Leader were evenly matched, and they got caught in a deadlock, while the other four Abyssal Demons also fought intensely against the other Wanderers.

The numerous Wanderers’ road was blocked, and even their way out was threatened. This was why they realized that their situation was far from good, and they started attacking the other four Abyssal Demons crazily without waiting for the husky man Richardson’s instructions. Warriors in heavy armor were at the front and entangled the demons that possessed great brute power, while the archers and spellcasters with Magic Staffs were at the back, and they joined hands to launch ferocious attacks.

“Death Coil!” A black-robed spellcaster mumbled for a moment before he let out a shout and waved his hand to release black fog that turned into 100 tentacles that intertwined around a demon, while a warrior with a large ax coordinated well with the spellcaster and pounced swiftly at that demon. He waved his ax fiercely at the demon’s neck, and he wished to chop off his head.

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When the demon with many tentacles coiling around him saw the large sharp ax closing on in him, his pupils contracted, and he let out a roar before he threw out his large sickle. He chopped the black-robed spellcaster a dozen feet from him in half before he moved his head aside and dodged the large sharp ax narrowly, but his left shoulder still suffered the ax’s strike.

“Contemptible human, die!”

The injured demon revealed his berserk nature, and he held the large ax warrior’s neck with his large hand. He ignored the warrior’s counterattack and swiftly broke his larynx. Soon after, he punched the warrior and broke his ribs before he dug out his Godhead. The demon was quite swift, and the Wanderers in the vicinity couldn’t save the warrior in time.

He managed to instantly kill two Wanderers with a High-Level Deity’s power at the cost of sustaining heavy injuries. The Abyssal Demon’s madness and power were revealed thoroughly.

“Billy!” When a bearded Wanderer saw the Abyssal Demon digging out the large ax warrior’s Godhead, he flew into a rage, and he rushed over recklessly with his sword. He turned into a silver light beam as he streaked across the air, and he thrust his sword at the demon’s chest.

Ah!

The bearded wanderer left out a miserable scream. He was swatted by the Abyssal Demon’s bloody large hand like a fly, and he vomited a mouthful of blood before he fell on the ground. But the demon’s situation was more miserable, and he left out a shriek before he fell on the ground with a loud rumble.

The bearded wanderer’s deadly strike penetrated the demon’s heart accurately, and it struck the demon’s Godhead.

Such tremendous power instantly shattered the Abyssal Demon’s Godhead, and even though the demon had tenacious vitality and had great fighting prowess despite his heavy injuries, he still couldn’t survive after his heart was penetrated and his Godhead was shattered.

After two wanderers died and one sustained heavy injuries, they finally managed to get rid of a single demon.

“It’s a pity that an Abyssal Demon’s Godhead disappeared like this.”

Yang Ling looked at the demon that fell on the ground with a loud rumble and mumbled inwardly that it was a pity. He didn’t expect that the bearded man’s strike would be so terrifying, and it managed to shatter the Abyssal Demon’s Godhead. As Yang Ling observed the battle’s situation, he started considering intervention’s merits and demerits, as well as his odds of success.

The Abyssal Demons were powerful, but this group of Wanderers wasn’t formed of weaklings, and they almost fought evenly against the several Abyssal Demons. If he cast the Spatial Fetters suddenly and launched a surprise attack with Hydra, the bald mammoth Bartley, and others, it wouldn’t be impossible for him to kill one or two demons instantly and even if he couldn’t get the few demons’ Godhead, it would still pretty good to refine and absorb their souls.

If he wanted to become a Mid-Level Soul Wizard quickly, he must increase his Soul Energy in a short while. The Essence Crystals of the Graveyard of Gods and Devils’ Magical Beasts contained a large amount of Soul Energy, but this was just in comparison to Tailun Continent’s Magical Beasts at the same level, and if they weren’t God-Level Magical Beasts, then the Soul Energy in the Essence Crystal would be quite low for Yang Ling and wouldn’t be significant.

An Abyssal Demon didn’t just possess great brute power, but also a tremendous amount of Soul Energy. Absorbing a single Abyssal Demon’s soul would be more effective than absorbing 10,000 Level Surpassing Magical Beasts’ Essence Crystals. The Abyssal Demons suffered the numerous wanderers’ fierce attacks, and they were too exhausted to deal with them well. This was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation for his personal gains, and Yang Ling surely wouldn’t let it slip by.

“Attack!”

The wanderers and the demons were stimulated by the blood, and they all turned crazy. They all used their best attacks. The ordinary wanderers’ power was lacking in comparison to the husky man Richardson. But they had a higher number of people, and they could coordinate well. This was why they managed to fight several demons evenly by depending upon their ferocious attacks.

Even though the demons had a numerical disadvantage in comparison to the wanderers, they were still more ferocious and had sharper attacks, while their vitality was more tenacious. As time elapsed, and the fighters’ injuries were aggravated, it seemed like it was that the demons’ side that would get the victory, and what was worse was that a large team of Abyssal Demons might come as reinforcement after enough time elapsed. This was why delaying the battle would be more disadvantageous to the wanderers.

What should be done?

The anxious Richardson looked at the demons that turned fiercer, the more they fought before he looked at his injured companions that persisted strenuously. The Abyssal Demon Leader’s injuries turned graver as he faced Richardson’s fierce attacks, but Richardson still couldn’t inflict any deadly injuries upon the Abyssal Demon Leader. He wasn’t just unable to kill this hateful Abyssal Demon. Instead, he was even pestered by him and couldn’t go to help his companions.

The Abyssal Demon Leader wasn’t just stronger than an ordinary Abyssal Demon, he was still more cunning, and he roared loudly to call over the other demons patrolling in the vicinity while he dodged left and right. He just pestered the powerful Richardson and didn’t fight him head-on again!

Richardson that had an apex High-Level Deity’s power was quite strong, and his sharp large sword’s swordsmanship possessed terrifying offensive power. Even the powerful Abyssal Demon Leader didn’t dare to face him head-on, but the Abyssal Demon Leader believed that as long as another Demon Team patrolling in the vicinity rushed over, Richardson would die here even if he was stronger than this.

Continuing like this wasn’t a solution. So, what should be done?

Richardson gritted his teeth, and he was about to forcefully and recklessly use the Death Sword Blade that he didn’t master yet. But when he was about to throw caution to the wind, a surprising matter occurred.

“Spatial Fetters!”

As a shout echoed out, a youngster with a battle blade on his back rushed over quickly. He was followed by a large group of experts. There was a God-Level Warrior holding a long sword, a God-Level Spellcaster holding a Magic Staff, as well as a Nine-Headed Python and mammoths that quickly took back their main form.