Chapter 950: Chapter 818: Why the Monarch Does Not Dare to Kill the Emperor!
Chapter 950: Chapter 818: Why the Monarch Does Not Dare to Kill the Emperor!
Qin Wu’s facial muscles were twitching as his eyes seemed to spew flames of fury!
Soul Damaged!
As a proud member of the Sixteen Extremes, to have one of his Main pets killed by a Youth and one of his spirits severely wounded, how humiliating a matter it was!
“Still in the mood to laugh?” Chu Mu cast his gaze from afar at Qin Wu, whose face had turned exceedingly ugly, and taunted him with his Soul Sense voice!
“Starting today, everyone around you will pay the most painful price for your stupid actions today. Your family, your friends, your women, all of them will die. I, Qin Wu, will let you understand that feeling of a fate worse than death, until I finally kill you and all your Soul Pets!!” Qin Wu said with the most vicious words!
When Chu Mu heard this, he suddenly found Qin Wu ridiculously funny.
There were only three family members Chu Mu had, Liu Binglan, Elder Liu, and Chu Tianmang. Liu Binglan and Elder Liu, Qin Wu wanted to trouble them?
Elder Liu’s strength alone could stand against the Eight Desolates, and though not a match for the Leader of the Eight Desolates – Ju Que, for Qin Wu to touch the old man would be no different from seeking death.
And Liu Binglan, her strength was not below Qin Wu’s. Moreover, it seemed she possessed some kind of stronger power that she didn’t use when dealing with Shadow Extreme, simply because she had almost used all her Soul Power to nurture Chu Mu with Ice Mist treatment.
As for Chu Tianmang, Chu Mu believed that after so many years, his strength must be greater than Qin Wu’s. How could a man who could cultivate Main pets as lamentable and moving as the self-destructive Three Great Ones, remain silent!
So, how laughable Qin Wu’s words were.
“Wuwuwuwuwuwu~~~~~~~~~~~”
Mo Ye didn’t like others threatening Chu Mu, it proudly raised its head while stepping on Red flame, its bewitching eyes staring at the Soul Emperor Battlefield from afar as if searching for Qin Wu’s Soul Pets.
“Don’t worry, we have other things to do.” Chu Mu stroked the docile fur of Mo Ye with his hand.
The victory of the Soul Lord Legion was already set. Next, Chu Mu did not immediately turn his attention to the Soul Emperor Battlefield, but watched the Soul Master Legion battlefield instead.
“Mo Ye, let them get a taste of your Demon Spirit skill!” Chu Mu pointed at the Soul Master Legion and spoke.
“Wuwu~~~~~~~~~~”
Mo Ye took strides forward, transforming its body into a brilliant, dazzling light of Red flame, charging towards the Soul Master Legion.
“Brother Chu, you go support them, I can handle things here.” Teng Lang, seeing Chu Mu send the Mutant Absolving Fox to the Soul Master Legion, hurriedly spoke.
Having an Absolving Fox with the strength to rival a Peak Emperor to face the Soul Master Legion seemed like an overqualification. Although a Peak Emperor could indeed kill swathes of the army, it also required a significant amount of energy.
“Speed up the progress of your army.” Chu Mu answered lightly.
With Teng Lang’s Ice Mountain Lion having advanced, the Soul Master Legion had gradually gained the upper hand, and victory was only a matter of time. Thus, Teng Lang suggested Chu Mu assist the Soul Emperor Camp.
A single Peak Emperor was enough to contend against five High-level Emperors, and Chu Mu’s Sin Fox, with its abnormal strength, was far too crucial for this decisive battle, instantly narrowing the gap in strength to only three High-level Emperors!
The Soul Emperor Camp had always been passive, and Teng Lang was well aware that if the Soul Emperors lost, the efforts of their two great armies would be meaningless. Hence, he hoped Chu Mu would quickly go to support the Soul Emperors.
“Huh? What’s happening? Why has their formation suddenly become chaotic?”
Teng Lang raised an eyebrow, seemingly puzzled as he looked at the dense formations of the Soul Master Legion.
In the sky, several Female Attendants’ attention was naturally drawn by Chu Mu’s Absolving Fox. From High Altitude, they clearly saw that after Chu Mu’s Flame Monarch circled the Outer Periphery of the Soul Master Legion, the Soul Pets on the periphery of the Soul Master Legion unexpectedly turned on each other, beginning to attack their own comrades!
“They… They’re slaughtering each other!”
“Why would this happen, have they been manipulated by the spirit of Chu Fangchen’s Sin Fox? But how could there be such a wide range of spiritual manipulation?”
Tie Xin, Fang Wu, and Luo Hen from the Soul Alliance side, however, had extremely unsightly expressions. It was acceptable for the Soul Lord Legion to be defeated, given the disparity in strength, but the Soul Master Legion could absolutely not lose before the Soul Emperor Camp had established victory.
But at this moment, a chaos had erupted in the periphery of the Soul Master Legion; their own troops had begun to fight among themselves, and the unified front of Soul Pets was no longer under the control of the Soul pet trainers, resulting in a massacre!
“Racial catastrophe, the racial skill of the Seven Sins Fox.” Mu Qingyi spoke slowly, her eyes showing a hint of pity as she watched the self-destructing Soul Master Legion.
She knew of the racial catastrophe, and its terrifying nature, which was more cruel than being killed by an enemy because no one could anticipate that the one who kills them could be the Soul Pet of a close friend. Such a death wasn’t just a loss of life but was a betrayal, a psychological torment drenched with the Blood of comrades.
When it came to enemies, Chu Mu had no mercy to speak of!
Racial Catastrophe!
Comrades turning on each other, and the Soul Pets by your side suddenly become the most frightening enemies.
If an army lost such trust, filled with suspicion, the collective strength built by the legion would collapse instantly!
Racial catastrophe isn’t capable of subjecting tens of thousands of enemies to mental control.
In fact, the Mo Ye’s racial catastrophe only controlled a portion of those with weak minds, causing them to attack their own comrades. The enraged comrades retaliated, and then the cruel spectacle of treachery cast a psychological shadow over those nearby, leading them to distrust their allies. This doubt was then mentally amplified, turning into a second wave of attacks on their own teammates…
With no Soul Emperors remaining to anchor them, the catastrophe spread like a plague through the Soul Master Legion, and then it demolished everyone’s psychological defenses!
It’s a rout; under the racial catastrophe, the Soul Covenant’s Soul Master Legion collapsed rapidly. It’s likely that next would come the full charge of the Soul Master Legion, after which every soul master of the Soul Covenant will be forced to throw down their arms and flee in disarray.
“This… this… this is more than just a little acceleration in the process!!” As the commander of the Soul Master Legion, Teng Lang couldn’t believe his eyes as he watched the formidable Soul Master Legion crumble.
The battle cries were deafening. The morale of the soul masters from the Three Great Palaces surged, and at the military advisor’s command, the entire army charged forward like a breach in a dam—overwhelming and irresistible!
The Soul Covenant’s Soul Master Legion was in complete chaos, with no strength to mount any defense!
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“Commander, the entire Soul Lord Legion of the Soul Alliance has been annihilated!” Various army leaders reported to Chu Mu.
Chu Mu stood where Tang Strategist had fallen. The flag there had been dyed red.
The remaining army leaders and deputy army leaders only glanced at the corpse of the strategist, showing little expression.
It wasn’t that they were heartless towards the fallen strategist; they knew what had to be done now wasn’t to mourn for the strategist and army leaders, but to fulfill their unachieved wills, as the battle was far from over!
Chu Mu’s gaze swept over the area—the several army leaders were backed by a dozen deputy army leaders, followed by the troop leaders, and behind them stood the soul pets drenched with the enemy’s fresh blood—the Horror Wolf, Abyssal Beast, Horned Armored Beast, Blood Beast, Demon Worm, Armor Shock, Feathered Demons, Sky Hawk, Elf, Tree Monster, Vine Monster…
These were the mainstream soul pets, the primary force of the entire Soul Lord Legion.
In their eyes, Chu Mu could see the same burning desire to fight and the madness after annihilating the enemy as their masters had.
“The strategist has made a glorious sacrifice, please issue your order, Commander!” declared an army leader forcefully.
The commander of the Soul Pet Master Legion does not simply direct battles and arrange formations; his presence is the fighting spirit, and only with the commander standing tall, boosting the morale of the Soul Pet Master Legion, can they form a tremendous force!
“There are still many enemies over there,” Chu Mu’s gaze turned towards another direction.
The army leaders and deputy army leaders all looked in the direction, their faces showing shock.
“Commander, that… that is the Soul Emperor Camp; those are all Emperor-level creatures…”
“We surely can’t shake the high-level Emperors or Peak Emperors, but the Intermediate Emperors, we absolutely can obliterate!” rebutted Chu Mu.
Nearly all the soul pets of the Soul Lord Legion were at the Peak Monarch level; 10 Peak Monarchs could contend with one quasi-Emperor. With the added effect of their cohesion, even five Peak Monarch-level elements could pose a significant threat to a quasi-Emperor.
The Soul Lord Legion hadn’t suffered major losses, at least there were still 150 people with absolute combat power—150 people with a total of 600 Peak Monarch soul pets!
When condensed, this power might indeed struggle to impact High-level Emperors, but Intermediate Emperors would definitely be overwhelmed!
“Don’t you all want to taste the blood of an Emperor?!” Chu Mu posed back a question!
To taste the blood of an Emperor!
For the soul pet masters at the Monarch Level, what a thrilling prospect it was!
Every soul pet master desired ascent to a higher realm. The daunting crevice between Soul Lord and Soul Emperor left most of those poised at Peak Monarch feeling powerless, but that didn’t mean they never dreamed of defeating an Emperor-level creature.
Who wouldn’t want to taste the blood of an Emperor?
“Why shouldn’t a Monarch dare to slay an Emperor?!”
Why not indeed, with 600 Monarchs. Even if only slaying one Intermediate Emperor, it would be worth their lives—they could die laughing with joy!
A challenge beyond one’s class!
Chu Mu knew very well that every person who dared to stand on this bloody battlefield had fighting blood coursing through their veins—they all longed to grow stronger and to vanquish the formidable foes they once feared to face!
What they lacked was the courage to cast away the shadows of fear, the passionate encouragement, and the unhesitant fervor!
Given these, the Monarch Legion, considered insignificant by Soul Emperors, could truly turn the tide of battle!
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