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

Chapter 65 Moonlit Merchant Guild: Seven Against Forty Thousand, the Advantage Lies with Me! [Please Check In and Subscribe]

After a brief outburst, the Golden Bird Demon realized that things couldn't continue like this.

Since the other two groups were here, he could discuss things with them.

"Gentlemen, the losses are now irreversible. We need to make other plans," the Golden Bird Demon said.

The bloodthirsty maniac said coldly, "Say what you have to say."

“That’s right.” The two-headed demonic eagle nodded in agreement.

The Golden Bird Demon didn't mince words and asked directly, "Now that the autumn offensive has failed, we don't have enough food. Do you have any plans to get food from somewhere?"

Upon hearing this, the two-headed demonic eagle's eyes lit up. "So, you have a plan?"

The bloodthirsty maniac was also very curious.

“Of course there are,” the Golden Bird Demon nodded. “I just don’t know if you all dare to take the risk.”

“Speak freely. Our people are starving to death. What can’t we do?” the bloodthirsty madman said coldly.

"Here's what happened... The Moonlit Merchant Guild..." The Golden Bird Demon recounted the whole story.

"A member of the Moon Demon Clan?!" The two-headed demonic eagle hesitated.

The bloodthirsty madman coldly glanced at the two-headed demonic vulture, "Your clan doesn't have much food left either. Even if your clan's reproduction is not bad, it may still decline."

After much hesitation, the two-headed demon eagle finally agreed.

"...Alright, add one more member from my clan to this job!"

"That's right."
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Feng Yao and the others quickly left the demon city and headed towards the mission location.

Under the cover of dusk, Feng Yao hurriedly traveled through the wilderness when he suddenly stopped and addressed the others, "There's a fluctuation of spiritual energy ahead. Everyone be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Saint Cai'er, being an assassin, quickly moved closer.

A few seconds later, she said gravely, "It's a caravan; they've been surrounded by the demon army."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yao and the others showed some surprise. There was actually a Chamber of Commerce transport in this location.

"Let's go take a look," Feng Yao said thoughtfully.

Ahead, a beam of white light shot into the sky, instantly exploding into a huge white flower of light that spread out in the air.

One wagon after another moved quickly, and in no time, more than two hundred horse-drawn carriages were arranged into a huge circular formation.

More than five hundred armored guards appeared around the convoy; their armor was all of magical quality.

Her figure in the white dress stood out prominently in the traffic.

The earth trembled slightly, and the sound of the tremor gradually intensified until it became a deafening roar.

It was very dark, but Feng Yao could clearly see that there were tens of thousands of demons below.

"Commander, should we make a move?" Long Haochen asked, his tone somewhat questioning.

The others also looked at Feng Yao.

"Don't rush, they are independent merchants, they have some skills, let's observe them first," Feng Yao said calmly.

He had already remembered what kind of power these people belonged to.

The Moonlit Merchant Guild, one of the independent merchants.

Their guild leader, Tsukiyo, is also the daughter of the Moon Demon God, Agares!

“Hmm.” Long Haochen and the others had no objections.

Although they were young, they understood that helping others was a matter of courtesy as fellow human beings, and not helping was also their duty.

It's impossible to risk your life for someone you have no connection with.

Soon, tens of thousands of demons launched a fierce attack on the caravan, and a dense killing intent mixed with the stench of blood swept over them.

Not to be outdone, Moonlight, positioned at the center of the convoy, directed a counterattack from the circular formation.

Although they don't have any experts above the sixth rank, they have all the magical items available on the market.

In an instant, thousands of magical rays shone forth, tearing the vanguard of the demon army to shreds.

The air force and the Luke clan stalkers who launched the sneak attack were also taken out by the convoy's countermeasures... "Wow, what a generous investment, so many items!" Lin Xin exclaimed.

“Yes, this is a fortress built entirely of gold coins!” Han Yu chimed in.

Long Haochen didn't seem to care much about that. He looked at Feng Yao and asked, "Commander, the demon army should be repelled, right?"

"It's not that simple." Feng Yao shook his head.

Sure enough, when the convoy advanced some distance and retrieved usable magic arrows, they discovered that they were completely surrounded by the demon army.

This time, it's not ten thousand, but a full forty thousand!

A massive demon army of ten thousand charged the convoy from three out of four directions.

"We're doomed! We're surrounded by a full 40,000 demon troops. They're doomed!" Lin Xin exclaimed in shock.

"The demons actually mobilized an army of 50,000 for this caravan of a few thousand people. That's too strange!"

Han Yu and Long Haochen noticed this.

"It's for food," Feng Yao said firmly.

Upon hearing this, the others were all taken aback, but recalling the previous battle at Exorcism Pass, they felt it was normal.

Lin Xin asked curiously, "But how did they know this caravan had grain?"

“I’m afraid this isn’t the first time this caravan has passed through here,” Long Haochen said.

Feng Yao nodded. "That's right."

At the same time, the 50,000-strong demon army launched a suicidal charge against the caravan of only a few thousand people. Countless demons were reduced to ashes, but the distance between them continued to close.

It seemed to be a purple moon that had appeared in the sky above the caravan at some unknown time.

"That's a forbidden spell scroll, isn't it?!" Lin Xin was shocked by the extravagance of this caravan.

The others also wore expressions of shock.

This caravan is even richer than their demon hunter group; at least they don't have any forbidden spell scrolls.

“We’re prepared to make a move; she won’t be able to complete the scroll. Everything will be ours then,” Feng Yao said calmly.

Lin Xin said with a bitter face, "Captain, maybe we should just give up. There are too many demons here. There aren't even enough of us to fill their gaps!"

"Could you tell me why, Commander?" Long Haochen asked.

He was equally surprised that Feng Yao chose to save people, as for the reason behind it.

That's impossible. From the moment he met Feng Yao, it was always the other party who helped them. The other party never lacked anything.

“Those two women are useful to us, so we can’t let them die here.” Feng Yao pointed to Yueye, who was chanting a spell, and another woman.

"Besides, the advantage of seven against forty thousand is in my hands!"

Lin Xin and Chen Ying'er also realized what was happening: "The leader means... the bloodline of the Moon Demon God?"

"It's pretty close." Feng Yao gazed at the gradually solidifying purple moon above the caravan.

"We'll listen to you, Commander!"

At this moment, 50,000 demons had broken through three magical barriers, and the dual-sword demons and berserkers in the front row crashed into the chariot formation, causing it to shake violently.

"Do it!"

Feng Yao leaped up first, his claws leaving ten claw marks on the cliff face, and his figure flashed like golden lightning into the demon ranks.

Each time he landed, he shattered a piece of demonic bone, and the gale-force winds generated by his claws tore the three berserkers in half at the same time.

Wang Yuanyuan followed closely behind, her spiritual power clinging to the edge of the Giant Spirit God's Shield, crushing the charging demons in the front row into a bloody pulp like a giant axe.

Long Haochen and Sheng Cai'er, as cavalrymen, are unparalleled in their offensive prowess!

Lin Xin, Han Yu, and Chen Ying'er were positioned behind Long Haochen, ready to provide support at any time.

At this moment, Feng Yao was already wielding the 'Demon-Slaying' halberd, reaping lives on the scene like a scythe of death.

(End of this chapter)