Chapter 91: Finishing the Kill

Zhai Guangyi didn’t think Seta would die so easily. After all, the man was equipped with numerous defensive tools, and both his weapons and armor were of Purple Quality. It was impossible for him to perish so readily.

“His equipment is top-notch, so he’s probably still alive. Don’t give him a chance to escape—remember to finish him off.”

Xiong Batian nodded, activating her Special Skill, Berserk Domain. Feeling somewhat restricted by her Formal Attire, she tore off a large piece of fabric from the hem and leaped down, plunging directly into the deep crater.

She activated Berserk Domain to grant Zhai Guangyi and the others a 30% Attribute Bonus, preventing them from being suddenly wiped out in close combat. Moreover, Zhai Guangyi’s True Body had already transported numerous Magical Beasts into Banwang City via teleportation. Although Xiong Batian’s Special Skill wasn’t overwhelmingly powerful, its Domain coverage was exceptionally vast, and the 30% Attribute Bonus she provided was terrifying in its own right.

After advancing to Demigod status, Xiong Batian could distinguish between enemies and allies within her Domain through soul-based recognition. However, she wasn’t particularly adept at this and could only barely identify individuals by their souls—one of the effects granted by her Domain.

Nevertheless, she could sense the approximate positions of enemies through her Domain, ensuring she wouldn’t lose her way in the chaotic Castle. To be precise, Xiong Batian simply smashed through any walls in her path, taking no detours and heading straight toward Seta’s soul.

To Zhai Guangyi, none of the Aristocrats present were good people. In their eyes, he saw nothing but greed—a ravenous, insatiable greed.

With his mastery of 7th-level Spirit Magic, Zhai Guangyi now functioned as a mobile artillery platform, unleashing powerful elemental spells in a continuous cycle of Ice Spirits and Fire Spirits.

He didn’t need to prepare any particularly grand spells; even the most basic fireball could unleash devastating power if infused with sufficient Magic Power. Fireballs exploded one after another among the crowd, their scorching flames splashing like water droplets. Upon contact with Human bodies, the flames spread rapidly, burning their victims to ashes.

The four level-60 Human experts present sensed the danger. The Elf’s Magic Power seemed inexhaustible, as fireballs and ice pillars were unleashed incessantly, one after another, like raindrops in this torrential downpour.

The four experts could only rely on their formidable physical prowess and flawless coordination to fend off Zhai Guangyi’s attacks.

As for the guards brought by the Aristocrats, some fled in disarray, others were blasted to pieces by fireballs or burned to ashes. Still others were frozen by the terrifying cold into ice sculptures. The relentless rain drenched everyone, and those exposed to the High-Rank Ice Spirit’s fearsome chill were as good as dead.

The few Church members brought by the Church Demigod desperately maintained a massive barrier. However, their combined Magic Power was less than half of Zhai Guangyi’s. How could they withstand such a barrage of fireballs, let alone the exceptionally potent ice pillars? Each strike dealt them a severe blow.

With Xiong Da’s Special Skill in play, any numerical advantage would only turn into a disadvantage, as only a few could resist the control of Submission. Conversely, those who were controlled would become Xiong Da’s subordinates, attacking the enemies who could not be subdued by Submission.

The human experts were overwhelmed by the terrifying numbers, unable to approach Zhai Guangyi and Xiong Da, and could only flee continuously under the bombardment of Magic.

Mark, who was patrolling the outer city, noticed the terrifying roars erupting from the inner city and knew that Banwang City was doomed today. In various locations throughout the outer city, Magical Beasts or Demon Humans suddenly appeared in twos and threes, riding Storm Holy Wolves as they began their assault on the inner city. They did not attack the civilians in the outer city, but any Soldier who dared to obstruct them met an inevitable death.

As a man who had encountered Storm Demon Wolves, Mark naturally understood what this storm signified. All he could do now was hurry home, hold his wife and daughter close, and pray that Zhai Guangyi and the others would show mercy once again. Recalling the scene in Banye City, his entire body trembled.

The Storm Holy Wolves in the downpour were exceptionally formidable, as if fused with the rain itself. Not only were they incredibly fast, but their explosive power was also immense.

The Followers who had been teleported over received the buff from Xiong Batian’s Berserk Domain. Originally, Xiong Batian’s strength was around 11,000, but after activating her own Berserk state and adding the Berserk Domain, her power could reach a terrifying 35,000 points. If it weren’t for the low Level of Xiong Batian’s Berserk Domain, which could only provide a maximum of 5,000 points in strength bonus, the 30% increase would have been a staggering 10,000 points, directly matching Xiong Batian’s own strength level.

Thus, the Special Skills of a Demigod should never be underestimated. With 35,000 points of strength, Xiong Batian was like a Heavenly God descending to the mortal realm. Power of this magnitude was no longer something a human body could withstand; even the Black Jade Saint Dragon, Amutate, would have to be careful not to be struck by Xiong Batian’s club upon seeing such strength.

A large number of Soldiers had been dispatched to guard the walls of Banwang City, never expecting Magical Beasts to appear directly within the city. There was no time to regroup for defense, and a massive number of Magical Beasts had already breached the inner city.

As the lord of the city, Seta possessed numerous Defensive Tools, but nearly all of them were now shattered.

Even his Purple Quality Defense Equipment had reached its critical point of endurance. This Purple Quality Defense Equipment had been bestowed upon his Family by the Kingdom’s Former Emperor and had been passed down for three generations, protecting him countless times on the battlefield. He never imagined it would reach its limit today; he had still underestimated the power of a Demigod.

Such terrifying strength was beyond his ability to contend with, and the numerical advantage he had prepared was reversed by Xiong Da’s words alone. However, a Defensive Barrier had already been activated around the Castle, prohibiting entry and exit. As long as he left this place, the barrier should hold them off for a while. He would head to the dungeon in the inner city and kill all the Forest Elves.

If he couldn’t have them, he certainly wouldn’t let them take them back either.

Seta leaned against the wall as the entire castle continued to tremble incessantly. He had no idea what kind of battle was raging above, but this was a Strategic Magic Castle, built to withstand Magical Beasts. For it to shake and shudder like this, just how destructive must the Magic be?

Seta now began to suspect that something was off about that Primordial Spirit. Was this really the power of a level 13? He even wondered if the creature had been possessed by the Spirit King Tree. After all, according to intelligence reports, Weather Manipulation was the Magic of the Spirit King Tree. Even in Magic University, weather control was considered the highest-tier Magic. In such terrifying weather, escaping this place had become an incredibly difficult task.

Seta downed a Recovery Potion, gritting his teeth against the pain of his injuries. Relying on his familiarity with the castle, he circled around repeatedly, making his way out of the castle as quickly as possible.