Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 63 Plotting the Ultimate Artifact, the Battle Begins [Please Check In and Subscribe]

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, Feng Yao lightly tapped the counter with his fingertip. "So, can we register for the mission now?"

"Okay, okay." The staff member nodded quickly.

Although it's just a newly formed demon hunter team, the Demon Hunter Tower judges by their battle records.

Feng Yao watched the staff register quietly, thinking to himself that he could skip the other tasks.

But we must go and see the cave of terror and lamentation!
He wasn't particularly interested in Electrolux's legacy, but he was determined to meet the Undead Scourge, the Holy Necromancer.

Whether it's a King-level or General-level mission, it doesn't matter to him.

However, the compensation should still be received.

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Five days later.

The second floor of the Demon Hunter's Guild quest tower.

An elderly man with white hair walked in hurriedly, his face full of solemnity.

"Steward Li Jing, have you come here with a new mission to issue?"

When the steward on the second floor saw the old man arrive, he quickly got up to greet him.

"No!" Li Jing said solemnly, "I'm here to cancel the mission—immediately cancel the exploration mission for the [Fearful Howling Cave] issued a week ago!"

The steward looked surprised: "Why is that?"

"Latest intelligence indicates," Li Jing's voice was low, "that the cave may contain level eight or even level nine magical beasts, or even ancient ruins. The mission difficulty has been increased to King level, and the reward has been adjusted to 200,000 merit points!"

"What?!" The steward's expression changed drastically. "This is bad! Five days ago, this mission was taken over by a newly promoted general-level demon hunter team!"

It's extremely rare for someone to advance two ranks at once and receive a tenfold increase in mission rewards.

This clearly shows how serious the matter is!

"General level? They actually dared to accept a mission that went more than two thousand miles into the Demon Realm?" Li Jing's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The manager said with a wry smile, "That demon-hunting team once killed a demon god."

Upon hearing this, Li Jing's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.

"You must be joking! How could a demon-hunting team capable of hunting down demon gods be merely a general-level force!"

Then he thought about it with great concern.

The Demon Hunter Corps is the Alliance's most valuable fighting force; if it is lost, the Demon Hunter Tower will be held responsible.

Of course, they didn't know that from the moment Feng Yao saw the mission, he was bound to go to the Cave of Fear and Howl.

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At this moment, Feng Yao had already led six people to Starseeking City with supplies and entered the Demon Realm through the Southeast Fortress.

If the Holy Demon Continent is a square...

The Temple Alliance is located in the northwest corner of this square, while the other three-quarters of the area is under the control of the demons.

The demon race divided its territory into twenty-four provinces, each overseen by a demon god.

Other demon gods are scattered throughout the demon realm.

Narik Province.

Feng Yao and the others were draped in black cloaks, concealing their light attributes, and their faces were also covered by the black cloaks.

Logically, they should have carefully smuggled themselves across, but Feng Yao felt that the most dangerous place was often the safest.

Well, it's simply to give these people some real-world practice.

He'll make a move anyway!

After entering the demon territory, the land suddenly became much more desolate.

The scorched, cracked soil was barren, with sparse thickets of thorns growing twisted and twisted, and even the air was filled with the pungent stench of sulfur and humus. The demons were not good at farming or weaving; this land relied entirely on plundering human food to survive, which was precisely the key to humanity's ability to survive in the cracks to this day.

Feng Yao stood behind the sharply defined black rock hill, his dark cloak fluttering in the breeze.

Three hundred meters ahead, a group of demons were marching along the dry riverbed.

Five Tier 5 emerald-green dual-blade demons carried massive, blood-soaked blades at the front, their dark green skin gleaming in the sunlight.

Hundreds of ordinary dual-wielding demons were arranged in a scattered square formation, while a dozen or so demon-eyed sorcerers at the rear of the formation huddled on bone stretchers, their vertical eyes on their foreheads darting around anxiously, searching for fluctuations in spiritual energy in the surroundings.

"Yuanyuan, Haochen, you two lead the attack, the rest of you focus on coordination!"

Feng Yao pointed to the remnants of the demon army in front of him, signaling the six of them to prepare to make their move.

He had no interest in this garbage; it was perfect for training his troops.

"Yes, Commander (A Yao)," the six whispered.

The lead emerald-green twin-bladed demon suddenly stopped, its nostrils flaring as it sniffed the hillside, a wary red light flashing in its murky pupils.

Wang Yuanyuan was the first to leap up, and the Giant Spirit God Shield transformed into a stream of light in her palm, instantly growing to the height of two people.

The patterns on the shield glowed with golden light. Like a beast breaking free of its cage, she swooped down, using the terrain to her advantage, the dust she kicked up carrying heavy spiritual energy fluctuations.

"who!"

The Emerald Twin Blade Demon roared and slashed at Wang Yuanyuan with its twin blades crossed, only to find that the shield forcefully pressed down on the blades.

boom! !

Dark green blood gushed out from under the shield, and Wang Yuanyuan used the recoil to leap into the air, the giant shield crashing down like a meteor into the center of the demon horde.

Long Haochen followed closely behind, the two holy swords intertwining to create a dazzling net of light.

Wherever the light net passed, the blades of ordinary dual-wielding demons shattered, and the holy light sword energy exploded in ripples within the demon formation.

He precisely targeted vital points, severing the arm of the magic-eyed sorcerer and piercing his eye, rendering him unable to cast spells.

The sorcerers screamed in terror, trying to get up from the stretchers, but after a purple shadow passed by, they fell silent.

Han Yu was locked in combat with a fifth-tier emerald-green dual-blade demon.

His figure moved nimbly through the flashing blades, and with each slash of the greatsword, deep, bone-revealing wounds were left on the skin of the Twin Blade Demon.

Chen Ying'er hid behind Lin Xin's flame barrier, while McDull transformed into a Beta Flying Demon to attack the demons...

"The division of labor is clear: assassins kill the back row, warriors disrupt the formation, knights block counterattacks, and summoners adapt to the situation."

Feng Yao stood with his arms crossed on the hill, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield like that of a hawk.

"However, I still need to practice finishing off weakened enemies!"

Just as a demon wielding two emerald green swords seized the opportunity to break through from the flank, its figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

The tiger claw formed from grayish-white flames pierced through the void and slammed the demon directly into the ground.

"And you!"

Amidst the flying debris, Feng Yao flicked his finger, and a crimson bloom shot out like a streak of light, precisely piercing the brow of another magic-eyed sorcerer who was trying to escape.

The battlefield quickly subsided, and the remaining demon soldiers lay scattered on the scorched earth.

Wang Yuanyuan flicked the blood off the shield, the crimson aura on the armor still flickering faintly: "Ah Yao, that warm-up was pretty good!"

"It is indeed a very good practical exercise." Long Haochen wiped the blade, and the holy flame burned away all the remaining demonic energy.

Feng Yao nodded slightly, then pointed to the demon corpses, "These corpses are yours, Lin Xin."

"Yes, Commander!" Lin Xin excitedly began to pack up the spoils of war.

"This fits the mission requirements, this can be used to make medicine, and this can be sold for money..."

(End of this chapter)