Infinite Paradise
Chapter 137 - 99 The Last Twelve Great Demons (4000 words, please subscribe)

Chapter 137: 99 The Last Twelve Great Demons (4000 words, please subscribe)

What the hell is that?

When they saw the tornado with electricity in its fire, yellow infused with green, like an abstract artist had traced it with their foot, not just the Catastrophe Legion, but also the Empire Knights were deeply shocked. They simply couldn’t imagine what kind of brainstorm could turn a tornado into this.

What shocked them even more was that this tornado, a blend of abstraction and chaos, twisting like the shadow of an ancient god, not only possessed a strong visual impact, its killing power was as horrendous as a natural disaster itself.

As it swept across the land, the scorching heat instantaneously melted the snow and ice, then it lifted water and soft mud, adhering it to the edge of the storm. Through the freezing of Ice Power and Le Cheng’s crafting, it transformed into giant dragons of black and white. The black mud dragons were melted by the high temperatures once more, injected with lethal poison, evolving into a purple-red Mud Poison Dragon. The white water dragons, filled with strong acid, turned into corrosive green dragons, and there were even Thunder Dragons formed entirely of condensed mist, filled with the power of lightning...

These Dragon-like Weapons were not limited to just one or two; they were like the tornado’s extending arms, with every forward movement, another was added. In the blink of an eye, even the body of the tornado was submerged in a sea of dragons.

It was clear to anyone that no one could escape unscathed from such a thing; even hoping to preserve a whole corpse might be a luxury.

Indeed, the Catastrophe Legion was recklessly fearless of death, charging brainlessly towards an enemy far stronger than themselves to satisfy their urge to kill. But that did not mean they would attack a natural disaster. So, when faced with the onslaught of the tornado, they chose to flee without exception.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn’t outrun the wind.

The moment the frontlines of the Catastrophe Legion turned around, several Thunder Dragons had already descended from the sky, swallowing up the majority of the army. The accumulated lightning power burst forth, striking them squarely, and with that one strike, hundreds of Bloodletting Demons were charred to a crisp, and the surviving Elite Soldiers struggled continuously within the electric field, with the air full of moisture enhancing electricity’s conductivity like thousands of invisible blades, stabbing into their bodies repeatedly.

In just a few seconds, they had already faced over a thousand attacks.

Naturally, faced with such an assault, no one could survive.

But being struck by lightning might be the most fortunate, for the pain it brought was only brief, and some even died without any awareness. This was the gentleness of the Thunder Dragon, but the green and Mud Poison Dragons were much more merciless.

Those Khorne believers who thought they had luckily escaped were quickly caught up by the tornado, and what awaited them were the green dragons raining from the sky.

Green dragons turned into a downpour, and those within this rain of green could only watch with their own eyes as their flesh was visibly corroded away, the intense pain made even these recklessly fearless Khorne believers emit shrill, mournful cries.

Yet, even so, they were not the most miserable. When the terrifying Mud Poison Dragon arrived, they realized what true hell was.

The Mud Poison Dragon’s body was earth, melted by high temperatures into red lava, containing toxins meticulously concocted by the Poison Witch, and as they descended into the enemy ranks, the ground itself seemed to turn into a sea of lava. The Catastrophe Legion within range couldn’t even react before their feet and legs began to melt.

At the same time, the poison within the lava vaporized due to the change in temperature, spreading green poisonous fog instantly in every direction. This poison was clearly tailored specifically to lifeforms like the Catastrophe Legion; though not immediately lethal, it incapacitated them over a period...

Thus, the Catastrophe Legion already trapped in lava due to the toxins, unable to move, could only watch the lava gradually engulf them completely. Those who barely escaped were quickly knocked down by the spreading fog, watching helplessly as the lava surged towards them. Even the Revenge Beasts flying in the sky, after inhaling copious amounts of the toxic fog, fell one after another into the lava capable of dissolving their bodies.

Watching those enemies struggling and howling in the lava, even the Empire Knights, who loathed the Catastrophe Legion, couldn’t help but feel a chill.

Because this was no longer war; it was a terrible massacre.

If such an attack were to fall upon them, what kind of pain would it be?

Of course, despite their fears, there was no sympathy or pity for the Catastrophe Legion, nor would they ask Le Cheng to show mercy for the sake of some so-called humanitarianism. After all, from the beginning, this was an extermination war, only by eradicating the Catastrophe Legion to the last would this world achieve true stability and peace.

So, after a brief moment of shock, the knights who came to their senses quickly charged towards the scattered remnants of the enemy.

With Le Cheng’s Three Dragon Continuous Strike unleashed, countless Catastrophe Legion members were obliterated on the spot, further shattering the enemy’s main forces. It was like dropping a depth charge directly into a school of fish, startling the fish to flee in all directions. Thus, the numerical advantage of the Catastrophe Legion could no longer be effective, and there was a chance to break through them one by one.