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Chapter 1167 - 807: Slain and Routed

The battle between the Demon Commander Akamon and Raelia on the battlefield is the core of the entire fight.Although the demons are frenzied and chaotic, they also have morale.

Should Commander Akamon fall into disadvantage, or even be defeated or killed, it would lower the morale of this assault, causing some demons to flee.

The same goes for Raelia.

Their battle is intensely fierce.

Each clash of the giant sword and giant claws is like mountains colliding, producing terrifying blasts loud enough to tear eardrums.

The ghostly blue soul fire splatters wildly upon impact, and even Akamon’s impregnable obsidian armor begins to show corrosive, scorching deep blue scorch marks.

Every soul fire’s erosion elicits a soul-wrenching howl from Akamon—an attack aimed directly at the essence of life.

However, Raelia does not rely solely on brute force.

In a brief moment after repelling Akamon slightly, she suddenly pulls out a heavy mithril battle halberd from her waist with her free right hand.

As soon as the halberd is in hand, the ghostly blue soul fire instantaneously entwines around it!

Utilizing the unique waist and abdominal explosive power of a centaur, she performs an incredible spinning thrust, driving the halberd like a bolt of lightning towards the vulnerable junction below Akamon’s single eye armor.

Shiiing—!

The halberd tip, wrapped in soul fire, pierces deeply, and the immense pain makes Akamon let out an earth-shattering shriek, his giant single eye filled with furious blood vessels!

"Worm! You’re courting death!"

Akamon goes completely berserk, his other giant claw enveloped in sticky abyss energy, slamming towards Raelia’s head with the power to cleave mountains and split rocks.

But Raelia is waiting for this moment.

Instead of blocking with the halberd, she kicks the ground fiercely with her hind legs, and her massive centaur body explodes backward like a tightened spring.

At the same time, her right hand forcefully smacks another alchemy device on her waist—a giant wolf fang club fixed beside the saddle instantly slides into her hand.

Without fully turning around, she uses the momentum of her retreat and the centrifugal force of her waist and abdomen to fiercely swing the giant wolf fang club like a meteor hammer towards Akamon’s momentarily exposed molten core due to his attack.

Thud—Boom!!!!

The wolf fang club, encased in intense ghostly blue soul fire, lands a solid blow on the molten flame-covered chest core of Akamon.

"Arrgh—!!!"

Akamon’s bellow filled with endless rage is, for the first time, replaced by excruciating pain and fear.

His molten core bursts open with a massive gap, primordial scorching demon blood gushes out like a burning waterfall, only to be madly corroded, purified, and devoured by the soul fire like a worm on bones as it spills out.

For the first time, his massive body staggers back, the soul fire scorch marks spreading and cracking like webbed patterns, and the light of his single eye dims rapidly.

Fear! The Abyss Commander actually feels fear on the battlefield!

Seizing this rare opportunity, Raelia doesn’t pursue.

She draws back the halberd lodged under Akamon’s eye in reverse grip, the soul fire tracing a path of death along its tip. Akamon’s enormous body instinctively recoils slightly.

"Get lost!"

Raelia’s voice seems to originate from the depths of the soul, icy and bone-chilling, carrying a murderous intent that freezes Akamon’s soul core.

"Dare to approach Blood Pit Fortress again, and this wound... will be your end!"

Akamon’s giant single eye stares at the ghostly blue soul fire bone armor burning more and more fiercely on Raelia, as if it would engulf the entire battlefield, while feeling the nearly fatal, continuously tearing pain of his chest core’s magic energy.

He knows that if he doesn’t leave now, his massive demonic body and soul might truly be incinerated to ashes by this bizarre soul fire.

The fear of death and the powerful soul flames bring clarity to his chaotic mind.

It’s impossible to take down the opponent now, continuing the fight further will only subject him to more suppression, until Raelia finds the opportunity to kill him on the spot.

Akamon has survived on the blood battle battlefield not just because of his strength and vision, but because his chaotic mind becomes extraordinarily clear when the battlefield turns disadvantageous, allowing him to assess based on the overall situation.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have become a Demon Commander but would have turned into a Demon Vanguard instead.

In disadvantage, he can’t help but look at the entire battlefield.

Undoubtedly, with this wave of demons he leads, breaking through the Night Watcher’s defenses is a pipe dream.

The Night Watcher’s munitions seem not yet depleted from previous battles; rather, they become increasingly abundant.

Most of the demons haven’t even reached the city walls.

"Roar—!!! Night Watcher! We will meet again!"

Akamon lets out a resentful, embarrassed roar tinged with endless hatred, tearing open a warped space crack with his remaining magic power, and his massive body, accompanied by intermittent sprays of demon blood, vanishes into it instantly.

Facing the opponent’s retreat.

Raelia truly has no solution, she lacks space-related laws or even relevant powers.

Moreover, staying might not quickly finish off the opponent either.

Making the opponent flee is already quite good.

Composing her emotions, Raelia does not stop; instead, she sets her gaze on the remaining demons.

When her soul-fire-burning eyes glance at those demons, even the most frenzied ones begin to shiver.

She charges into the enemy ranks with raised hooves.

Kana remains standing on the fortress, as there’s no need to participate in such battles, intervening would merely snatch experiences from his subordinates.