CHAPTER 2417 OUTNUMBER
“These demon beasts are my lackeys and listen to my orders. They are stronger than your unsightly foolish creatures, no?” Jared sneered.
“How is this possible? These demon beasts are from the demon beasts' secret realm. Why would they listen to you?” Brad refused to believe that the demon beasts would listen to Jared obediently.
“If you don't believe me, I'll show you!”
With that, Jared turned to the huge demon beasts and ordered, “Attack and annihilate those black creatures!”
Hearing his order, the demon beasts roared out loud and sprang into action.
The five demon beasts from hell, realizing their inferiority, scattered in all directions, desperately attempting to escape through the crack in the ground.
However, the newly arrived demon beasts were relentless in their pursuit. Within a matter of minutes, the once formidable demon beasts summoned by Brad were reduced to nothing more than a pile of bones.
A complicated look took over Brad's face as he stared at the pile of bones.
In the end, he sighed out loud and uttered, “Jared, your abilities have indeed surpassed my expectations. However, your attempts to save Violet Cloud Palace are futile. The Evil Heart Sect will be the sole sect that reigns over the mundane world and the Eight Major Secret Realms. With over a thousand disciples under my command, even if I were to destroy the Gate of Thunder's secret realm, I won't allow you to leave this place. Disciples of Waxing Crescent Castle, heed my command!”All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.
Over a thousand disciples from Waxing Crescent Castle swarmed toward them and responded loudly, “Yes!”
The unified shout from over a thousand individuals sent a shiver down the spines of those from Violet Cloud Palace, causing their legs to quiver with fear.
Santiago's face turned pale as he listened to the resounding cry. Jared might be capable and had the assistance of Feenix and the demon beasts, but the sheer number of over a thousand opponents was enough to make him realize that Jared would be overwhelmed and exhausted if he had to face them all.
A cold smile curled upon Jared's lips as he cast a contemptuous glance at the disciples of Waxing Crescent Castle.
His eyes then met Feenix's, and a subtle nod passed between them. They shared a telepathic connection, understanding each other's thoughts without uttering a single word.
Feenix let out a low growl.
The demon beasts surrounding her raised their heads and roared in unison. Following their roars, the ground of Gate of Thunder's secret realm began to tremble violently.
A swirling sandstorm emerged, bearing a horrifying aura that transformed into powerful gusts of wind. The force was so intense that it became a struggle for everyone to maintain their footing.
“What is this? What terrifying aura!” Santiago hugged Hailey tightly to protect her.
Brad bore a grim expression as he watched the sandstorm approaching them.
Soon, the sandstorm faded away, revealing a vast sea of demon beasts.
Brad froze in shock as he had never seen this many demon beasts in his life!
Did they summon all the demon beasts from the demon beasts' secret realm?
The disciples of Waxing Crescent Castle stared at the endless sea of demon beasts, their legs trembling in fear.
Some cowardly disciples even peed their pants!
“Brad, you might outnumber us, but my demon beast lackeys can put up a fight,” Jared said smugly.
Brad's expression turned as dark as thunder.
He retreated instinctively, knowing he was no match for the sea of demon beasts even with his over one thousand disciples present.
Realizing Brad was about to make his escape, Jared gave Feenix a look.
Feenix nodded and waved her hand. “Attack!”
Countless demon beasts roared out loud before charging toward Waxing Crescent Castle's disciples.
At once, the atmosphere within the Gate of Thunder's secret realm turned into a nightmarish hell, filled with agonizing screams that echoed through the air.
Chaos ensued as disciples from Waxing Crescent Castle scrambled to escape, only to be relentlessly pursued by hordes of ferocious demon beasts.