Ashen Dragon

Chapter 575 - 575 34 Ambush

?Chapter 575: Chapter 34 Ambush Chapter 575: Chapter 34 Ambush The demon opened its gaping maw like a beast, a putrid mixture of viscous mucus and blood dripping from the corners of its mouth.

The Massacre Demon, surrounded by Dragon Scale Cultivators rushing in from all directions, let out a roar, its throat spasming and emitting a sound reminiscent of metal scraping together.

“Ignorant mortals!

You’ll soon realize—the kind of entity you are making an enemy of!”

Chaos Fog enshrouded the Massacre Demon, chaotic and disorderly mutterings escaping the air holes in its massive demon neck.

Those voices, like swarms of insects that infiltrate everything, burrowed into people’s minds, corrupting their souls.

Such were words of desecration!

“No—”

“Cover your ears! Those sounds again!”

“By Cassius, this is utter profanation! It, it’s creating something in my mind!”

Suddenly, the battlefield descended into chaos, the Imperial Soldiers clutching their ears in agony, tightly shutting their eyes, even beginning to thrash about on the ground.

The demons took the opportunity to attack in a frenzy, excitedly screaming as they bit and clawed at the bodies of the Imperial Soldiers, tearing their flesh apart.

For mortals, the demon’s words of desecration could evoke deepest fears and even corrupt their souls.

But Vitas was no ordinary mortal—the Mechanical God Cult’s Genist had taken advantage of dragonkin genetics to create “Lehman’s Ear”, enhancing auditory perception, enabling Dragon Scale Cultivators to consciously enhance or filter specific background noise.

Additionally, their bond with the Ashen Emperor also endowed them with souls as formidable and resilient as those of giant dragons, sufficient to resist the erosion from words of desecration.

Facing the demon’s roaring, the Steel Torrent was undaunted, laughing audaciously as he countered with Tiangang Path, “Big bug, do you know who you’re facing!

Before you stands a group of Vegita Dragon Scale Cultivators!”

“Hum—”

The Chainsaw Sword spun at high speed, buzzing loudly as several Dragon Scale Cultivators approached the Massacre Demon from behind, attempting a sneak attack.

“Laughable!”

The Massacre Demon suddenly turned around, its deadly, blade-like limbs sweeping violently.

“Clang—”

A sound of metal striking metal rang out, but this time, the scene of guts spilling didn’t happen. It failed to penetrate the dark-red external armor, merely knocking those Dragon Scale Cultivators away.

“What?”

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