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

Chapter 69 Corpses Everywhere, Coercion Under the Moonlight! [Please Check In and Subscribe]

Narik Province, a valley in the southeast.

The once well-connected roads are now completely blocked by the corpses of demons.

The stream at the bottom of the valley had long been dyed a thick color, with countless mutilated limbs floating on it.

Some were dual-wielding demons cleaved in two by halberds, some were magic-eyed sorcerers whose hearts were ripped out by claws, and some were two-headed demonic vultures whose wings were torn off...

Only the setting sun pierced through the cracks at the top of the valley, casting dappled light and shadow on the pile of corpses, illuminating the congealed bloodstains and scattered magic crystals.

It silently tells the story of the one-sided massacre that once took place here.

“Five seventh-tier demon corpses, more than thirty sixth-tier demon corpses, and countless fifth-tier corpses…”

"Our guild leader is truly invincible! I feel like our guild's promotion to 'Title-level' is just around the corner!"

Seeing the storage space filled to the brim with corpses, Lin Xin laughed excitedly.

"Stop talking, hurry up and collect them, there are still plenty!"

Long Haochen and Han Yu were equally excited, but they were more rational.

This is ultimately the territory of the demons. With most of their 50,000-strong army wiped out here, the demons are bound to take action.

These corpses are very valuable and there are a lot of them. If we can collect them all, we can definitely get a huge amount of merit.

Therefore, it needs to be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Lin Xin took out a storage ring he had prepared beforehand, first stuffing the high-level demon corpses into it, and then began to select the more valuable ones to put away...

Feng Yao put away his weapon and walked straight to the carriage where Yue Ye was.

At this moment, Wang Yuanyuan and Sheng Cai'er were staring at the two women who had been instructed by Feng Yao.

When Feng Yao lifted the curtain, the incense inside the car contrasted sharply with the stench of blood outside.

He was sitting by the window under the moonlight, with a voluptuous woman sitting behind him. When she saw him enter, her eyes narrowed slightly.

The man before them still had bloodstains on his armor, and his helmet covered most of his face, giving him a chilling appearance.

"I think you want to talk to me, right? Before that, could I know the name of my savior?"
Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yueye, and I am the current head of the Yueye Chamber of Commerce. She is Leng Xiao. Yueye smiled faintly.

Feng Yao's gaze swept over the two of them, finally landing on Yue Ye's face: "Feng Yao."

"Feng Yao." Yueye repeated the name, then pressed her advantage and asked, "May I know your age and appearance?"

"You're asking for too much!" Feng Yao said calmly, then slowly raised his hand, silver-white battle aura clinging to it, and a killing intent surfacing.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Xiao stepped in front of Yue Ye, blocking his way.

"Mr. Feng Yao, don't scare us. Since you chose to save us, we must be of use to you, right?"

Moonlight's tone remained gentle, but with a touch more solemnity.

Feng Yao chuckled, "Not bad, you're quite clever as the offspring of the Moon Demon God."

Moonlight smiled bitterly, "If I were truly wise, I shouldn't have made this trip..."

"Stop!" Feng Yao interrupted. "I have no interest in your sob story. You have two choices: either come with us and leave here, or die here with your guards!"

In fact, he had no qualms about killing the two women, even though they were the daughters of the Demon Emperor and the Moon Demon God, respectively.

However, he prefers to extract value rather than engage in bloodshed that yields no benefit.

Now take them to the mission location, and we'll use them to make a deal with the Demon King and the Moon Demon God after the mission is over...

"How dare you!" Leng Xiao glared at Feng Yao, her broad chest trembling with anger.

"You can try."

Feng Yao's killing intent suddenly erupted, then he thought of something and sneered, "Of course, you can also hope that your reinforcements arrive quickly enough to get there before I kill you!"

"How did you know?" Yueye was stunned.

"It's obvious that the forbidden spell just now wasn't just for attack, but also served to call for help," Feng Yao said calmly.

Moonlight shook her head with a wry smile, "It seems we have no choice."

The implication is that they chose the first option.

“You…” Leng Xiao wanted to say something, but Yue Ye stopped her. “You’re not as skilled as others, so it’s only natural.” Feng Yao showed no pity whatsoever.

If it weren't for the fact that the two people in front of me were still useful, they would have turned into corpses and bones like the demons in the valley by now.

He doesn't use the word "protect the flower" here; he only uses it to ruthlessly destroy it.

Feng Yao withdrew his hand, which was radiating silvery-white battle aura, but his killing intent was not completely concealed, and it enveloped the carriage as if it were a tangible thing.

His gaze swept over Yueye and Leng Xiao. "Now, get out of the car."

Yueye gestured to Leng Xiao that she didn't need to say anything more, and then lifted her skirt and stood up.

She walked with composure, and even though she was imprisoned, her moon-white dress remained completely untouched by any dishevelment, with only a barely perceptible hint of vigilance hidden deep in her eyes.

Leng Xiao followed closely behind, still glaring angrily at Feng Yao, but wisely refrained from speaking again.

Outside the car, Long Haochen and the others had already collected most of the high-level demon corpses.

Seeing Feng Yao bring out the two women, Wang Yuanyuan immediately stepped forward, her sharp eyes scrutinizing Yueye and Leng Xiao.

Saint Cai'er remained hidden in the shadows, the cold glint of her dagger flickering in and out. At Feng Yao's command, she could kill the two of them in an instant.

"Captain, we've collected almost everything." Lin Xin waved his storage ring. "Tier 5 and above magic cores and valuable parts have been sorted separately. The remaining low-tier corpses..."

“Never mind,” Feng Yao interrupted him. “Burn them all.”

"Yes!" Lin Xin nodded and began to work with Han Yu to set up the flames to burn the corpse.

Finally, Feng Yao's gaze fell on the five hundred people guarding the caravan. "As for you..."

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The screams stopped abruptly as the guards, who were still packing their belongings, were killed before they could even see where the attack came from.

Warm blood splattered on the grain sacks, mixing with the previous demon bloodstains and emitting an even more pungent stench.

Long Haochen and the others were also stunned, not expecting him to suddenly turn against "his own people".

The last guard knelt down in terror and begged for mercy. Just as he was about to say, "We will not reveal this," Feng Yao pierced his heart with a halberd.

Feng Yao drew his halberd, letting the corpses fall to the ground with a thud. His gaze swept over the bodies of the caravan guards scattered on the ground, his tone as indifferent as if he were talking about something trivial:
"Only the dead can keep secrets."

The profession of a freelancer is inherently fickle; they work for whichever side offers the most money.

It's not a pity to die.

Leng Xiao trembled all over as she watched the guards who had been protecting them just moments before turn into corpses.

I finally realized that the man in front of me was no good person.

His ruthlessness extended not only to demons but also to humans.

"let's go!"

Feng Yao turned and walked out of the valley.

A faint afterimage of silvery-white battle aura trailed behind him, intertwining with the golden light of the setting sun, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.

Long Haochen and the others quickly followed, while Wang Yuanyuan and Sheng Cai'er "escorted" Yueye and Leng Xiao from the left and right, forming a delicate balance.

Although they were surprised by Feng Yao's decisiveness, they saw nothing wrong with his actions.

For the safety of himself and his companions, killing to silence witnesses is necessary.

As Leng Xiao walked, she whispered to Yue Ye, "Sister Yue, are you really going to go with them?"

Moonlight gently shook her head, her voice extremely low: "He is not someone we can contend with."

She gazed in Feng Yao's direction, her eyes filled with complex emotions. "Moreover, he knew my identity, yet he didn't act immediately, clearly indicating that he had something to do with it."

Leng Xiao bit her lip and stopped talking.

She knew Yueye was right; the massacre just now was too horrific.

Fifty thousand demons, including a bunch of seventh-tier demons, were utterly routed by a single person.

The group walked silently through the valley littered with corpses, the stench of blood thick and unbearable.

(End of this chapter)