Chapter 997: Leave the Voodoo Land of the South
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The battle was fierce. It was three million human warriors against ten million Voodoo Race warriors. Say the human warriors were generally better than their Voodoo Race counterparts, the latter’s sheer number was times higher than the former.
In addition, the Voodoo Race’s toxins were potent, especially the ones created by the powerful warriors of the Voodoo Race. Once being poisoned by them, the human warriors would not even have the time to take a healing pellet.
In an hour, over three hundred thousand human warriors were lost. For the Voodoo Race, it was more tragic. The casualty had reached over two million. Since among the ten million Voodoo Race warriors; many were average ones, they were slaughtered by the human race.
All of powerful human warriors had taken actions, except for Lu Li and of course He Yue, the Bond beast staying on his side.
Lu Li did not join because the Master of Voodoo Race had not come yet, and there were over thirty Earth Immortal Realm warriors of the Voodoo Race in the Lu City of Voodoo.
He Yue had sent her subsidiary body to the Lu City of Voodoo to monitor everything in the city. The Master of Voodoo Race was sitting in a castle with those thirty-some warriors. They showed no intention of coming and assisting.
The time for two incense sticks to burn has passed. Lu Li could not sit still. He did not want to lose half of the human warriors just because he desired the Voodoo Land of the South.
“He Yue, stay still. You just keep on collecting information and mind nothing else.”
Lu Li’s Dragon Armor emerged. He flew on his Bead of Life into the Voodoo Race army. He flew past the Spikes Beasts directly and dashed to the crowds.
“Feather Wind castle!”
Lu Li built the terrifying Feather Wind castle, which was a one that covered an area with a radius of thirty miles and had a cyan color. Tens of thousands of Voodoo Race warriors in that area were affected.
“What…?!”
Many of the Voodoo Race warriors had never seen the Feather Wind castle which appeared all of a sudden. Tens of thousands of Voodoo Race warriors were enveloped and psychic power was cut off. Those that were not affected were in a panic.
“Boom, boom, boom~”
Many Voodoo Race warriors began to blast at the Feather Wind castle, trying to smash the Feather Wind castle to rescue those trapped inside.
However, those warriors were too weak to break the Feather Wind castle. Some might be able to, but the Feather Wind castle could be restored in no time.
“Buzzing~”
After the time for twenty breaths, the Feather Wind castle collapsed abruptly. The Voodoo Race warriors checked—only to see bodies on the ground. The tens of thousands that were inside the Feather Wind castle were torn apart and killed.
“Hiss, hiss…”
At that moment, silence fell. Staring at the ground full of bodies, the Voodoo Race warriors were appalled and in disbelief.
It had been the time for merely 20 breaths!
Twenty to thirty thousand warriors who were alive a moment ago had turned into mutilated bodies and this was all done by one man!
Swish, swish, swish!
Many turned to the young human warrior standing on his Bead of Life in the sky. They knew him. This was a human hero who had murdered their late Master and the Asmodian Lord.
Lu Li did not seem old despite his white hair. Instead, with the white Dragon Armor, he appeared quite handsome and majestic. He was standing on his Bead of Life, calmly. His expressions did not change one bit as if it was merely a trivial thing he had done.
The calmer he was, the more frightened the Voodoo Race warriors were. To them, this white-haired young man was not a human hero only, but a demon from hell—Hades.
“Whoosh~”
Lu Li flew the Wicked Bead to the side. Soon, another cyan castle came into being and it enveloped another tens of thousands of Voodoo Race warriors. After the time for 20 breaths, the Feather Wind castle vanished, leaving many bodies on the ground…
“Whoosh~”
In a blur, Lu Li pressed on. He built another Feather Wind castle and targeted at another tens of thousands of Voodoo Race warriors. Using thousands of Feather Wind weapons, he killed the tens of thousands easily!
For him, those Voodoo Race warriors were not different from livestock. As soon as they were affected by the Feather Wind castle, they would lose consciousness at once, unable to fight back at all. If he was not trying to force the Master of Voodoo Race to come out, Lu Li would not have wasted time on this.
Of course!
Lu Li did not feel sorry at all to kill the Voodoo Race warriors. Those were not of his race and they had alien thoughts. The feud between the human race and the Voodoo Race could not be dissolved. Since they were enemy warriors, Lu Li would not have a guilty conscience no matter how many he murdered.
By killing the average Voodoo Race warriors, Lu Li also desired to see a decrease in morale ratings for the Voodoo Race and increased boost for the human race.
Morale was important in battle. When one side’s morale had dropped, they would be routed even if they had 10 times more people than their opposing side.
“All hail the Grand Master. Long live the Grand Master. Charge—”
The martial spirit had been roused greatly because of Lu Li’s move. Lu Li was dashing into the crowds of Voodoo Race warriors all by himself and every time, he could kill tens of thousands of them. Some more powerful Voodoo Race warriors tried to stop Lu Li, only to be enveloped by the Feather Wind castle as well. They became incomplete bodies just like other Voodoo Race warriors after the time for 20 breaths.
In the time for three incense sticks to burn!
Lu Li had been slaughtering the Voodoo Race warriors for the time for three incense sticks to burn. He had built Feather Wind castles for 16 times and every time, twenty to thirty thousand warriors would be affected. During this time, over four hundred thousand Voodoo Race warriors had been ended by Lu Li.
“Go and ask the Master to come!”
“Send a message to the Master. We are losing grounds. If he did not come, we would be defeated…”
“This human hero is intimidating. Even Lord Li was killed. He was at the Earth Immortal Realm…”
“…”
The morale of the Voodoo Race had dropped to the lowest point. Several Earth Immortal Realm warriors had taken actions and used potent poisons on Lu Li. That being said, Lu Li ignored all the attacks coming his way. He continued to build Feather Wind castle and harvest Voodoo Race warriors’ lives. If the Master of Voodoo Race would not come, Lu Li would go ahead and kill everyone of the 10 million.
“Master, the powerful Voodoo Race warriors are making a move!”
Not long afterwards, He Yue, who came to him, reported. She had witnessed all the methods he used to slaughter the Voodoo Race warriors and her tone had become more respectful.
“Hmm, finally losing patience?”
Lu Li grinned. He flew up the Wicked Bead and retreated back to join the human warriors.
The number of Voodoo Race warriors he killed did not bear much meaning to him. When he finished the Master and the powerfuls of the Voodoo Race, the rest of the regular warriors could be dealt with easily.
“Whoosh~”
In the distance, billowing smoke rose. Amid the dark smoke, Master of Voodoo Race came with the thirty powerful ones. The Master of Voodoo Race did not wear a cape. He was advanced in ages and his beard was white. He had a golden robe and a crown of the same color. In his hand was a golden wand. He looked like a king of a nation.
He was not inside the dark fog but the thirty-something Voodoo Race warriors behind him were. They were partly hidden and partly visible, quite spooky.
“Grand Master Lu!”
Standing in the air with pride—Master of Voodoo Race spoke in the modern human language and not in the ancient language, which was surprising. His white eyebrows were twitching as he said solemnly, “I now present you with a chance. Take your human warriors and get out of the Voodoo Land of the South. Or else, I promise that you will regret it!”
“What~”
His words were met with a chorus of reaction. Many human warriors let loose a torrent of abuse and some sneered. Was the Master of Voodoo Race losing his mind?
It was them, the humans, that was prevailing. How could be the Master of Voodoo Race be so arrogant? Was his brain even functioning? Lu Li was someone that killed the Asmodian Lord and the late Master of Voodoo Race. Who the hell did this master think he was?
“Okay!”
What came next was more shocking to the warriors. Lu Li ordered emotionlessly to them, “Withdraw. Listen up, withdraw now!”
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