Chapter 411 Climax After Climax

Yang Ling acted first, releasing a wave of Soul Roar while he was still over a hundred steps away. Caught off guard, even the Templars of the Church could not have avoided this attack. Yang Ling did not believe that this attack would be completely ineffective toward these so-called evil demons. As long as the soul of the other party was damaged, their abilities in battle would definitely be affected too!

Ah…

After letting out a pathetic cry, the Great Evil Demon wielding a giant scythe trembled. It felt a sharp pain assaulting its head, as if a million ants had just dug into its brain. It had wanted to slice down on Yang Ling and his group to consume their Blood Essences and souls, but it did not expect the other party to possess such a terrifying soul attack.

"Go, kill it!"

This was an opportunity Yang Ling couldn't miss. Seeing the Great Evil Demon press on its head and let out pitiful moans, how could Yang Ling miss such a great opportunity? He led the group in pouncing forward. The Dark Dragon King transformed into a massive Dark Dragon, pouncing forward with a flap of his wings. His sturdy, powerful claws crashed fiercely down onto the Great Evil Demon's head; Seylius, who had transformed into a Twin-legged Flying Dragon, followed closely behind and charged straight for the Great Evil Demon's back.

The Flying Dragon King Seylius was fast, but the Dark Dragon King was faster, arriving in front of the Dark Dragon King in the blink of an eye. However, compared to Winnink, who was wearing the Enchanted Shadow Cape and had cultivated the skills of a Shadow Wizard, they were still a great deal slower. A cold glint flashed past as the throat of the Great Evil Demon was sliced open by the invisible Winnink's blade, blood spraying everywhere.

"Roar… Die, go and die!"

The wound on the Great Evil Demon's throat wasn't fatal, but it caused the demon to slip into a complete frenzy. It advanced after letting out a roar, raising its sharp giant scythe as it pounced straight for the Dark Dragon King and the Flying Dragon King, fiercely slicing it downward. The impact left a deep wound onto the sturdy claws of the Dark Dragon King.

"Hmph, Dragon Domain!" After tilting its body to avoid the Great Evil Demon's sharp blade, the Dark Dragon King let out a cold grunt, immediately casting the Dragon Domain.

In that instant, the Great Evil Demon that had been prepared to continue the chase trembled, feeling a strong sense of pressure. Looking at the Flying Dragon King Seylius charging toward it at lightning speed, seeing Yang Ling wielding the crystal skull, and thinking about the invisible killer that it could not trace – the Great Evil Demon grew alarmed and furious, having no choice but to retreat after letting out a cold grunt.

"Hehe, come, sacrifice your Blood Essence and soul to the noble leader of the Magical Beast Territory!" Looking at the Great Evil Demon, Yang Ling let out an evil laugh, adopting the words used by the many Great Evil Demons. He let out a Soul Roar at close distance, followed by a Soul Assimilating Light Ray. Finally, he suddenly accelerated while raising his Blood Elf Dagger, pouncing fiercely toward his target.

Ah…

After taking two close-ranged soul attacks in succession, the Great Evil Demon knew that the situation was dire under its intense pain. It muttered an incantation and was prepared to teleport out, even if it meant exhausting its mental energy. Unexpectedly, it was still one step too late. A sharp dagger pierced through the defenses of its physical body, directly piercing through its heart. The Blood Essence in its body seemed to have come across a bottomless hole, welling out like the tide!

"You… You are a Blood Demon?"

Sensing that the blood in its body was uncontrollably welling into the terrifying dagger, the Great Evil Demon had a thought, remembering the legendary elusive Blood Demon from the Demonic Plane as it swallowed with difficulty. To think, it had finally regained a shred of consciousness from the Pharaoh's Blood Curse, but hadn't even had the chance to absorb a sufficient amount of Blood Essence and souls in the Tailun Continent before it encountered the legendary Blood Demon.

After recovering from its shock, the Great Evil Demon had wanted to use its final breath to drag the legendary Blood Demon Yang Ling to the grave with it. As it raised its giant scythe with its right hand, it was sliced off by the hidden Winnink. Then, the Flying Dragon King Seylius swiped off its left ear, the Dark Dragon King chewed off its right leg, and the Corpse Wizard King's withered hands stabbed it in the back…

"Hehe, that's right, I am a Blood Demon. You should feel lucky that you are dying by my hand!" Looking at the Great Evil Demon with an alarming amount of vitality despite the heavy attacks of the group, Yang Ling had a cold smile. He slammed his fist fiercely outward, and with a dull thud, completely smashed the Great Evil Demon's skull. He then silently recited a Wizard Mantra, subjugating its soul with the Soul Tampering Technique.

After becoming a high-level Divine Wizard, his Soul Tampering Technique had reached an expert's level of mastery. He could almost instantly subjugate the soul of the Great Evil Demon. As a black vapor entered his brain, Yang Ling felt extremely comfortable, as if he had just drunk a large bottle of Water from the Spring of Life. His Soul Energy increased considerably, and his mental energy improved dramatically as if he had just swallowed an elixir.

The soul of an evil demon was exceptional indeed!

Yang Ling felt elated after sensing the changes in his body. According to the explanation on the stele, the greatest obstacles that prevented him from advancing from high-level Divine Wizard to Soul Wizard was not only needing to master the Wizard Techniques, but also the size of his Soul Power. Without enough Soul Power, he wouldn't be able to advance a step further no matter how much he cultivated his Wizard Techniques…forever being unable to become a powerful Soul Wizard. If he could absorb the Soul Power of all the evil demons in this plaza, he might be able to become a Soul Wizard not long after, officially stepping into the ranks of a Great Soul Wizard.

"Hehe, next one, let's go!" After killing the Great Evil Demon, Yang Ling became even more confident, leading the group as they charged straight for the Yaksha nearby. Just like last time, he shot out a few bolts of Soul Roar from far away, taking the first move.

From the battle with the Great Evil Demon, he realized that these evil demons had extremely strong physical bodies and a stubborn vitality; however, their soul attacks and defenses were relatively weaker. With the help of the Dark Dragon King, the Shadow Wizard Winnink, the Corpse Wizard King, and the rest, he was confident that he would be able to kill the evil demons in this plaza one by one. He couldn't fight them one on one, but he could attack them together with a bunch of elites and kill them.

He liked the feeling of ganging up on his opponents!

Just as Yang Ling had expected, after the soul of the evil demon got hit by multiple waves of attacks, the speed and reactions of the Yaksha slowed down drastically. Under the Dragon Domain of the Dark Dragon King and the Mind Magic Field of the Corpse Wizard King, faced with the waves of attacks, the Yaksha got torn to shreds in the blink of an eye. Soon, Yang Ling once again consumed its powerful Soul Energy. Despite that its Soul Energy was a little weaker than what the Great Evil Demon had, it was still much better than consuming the souls of several hundred ordinary people and low-level Magical Beasts.

Tsk tsk, is this the Soul Tampering Technique, or am I stoned?

Sensing that his Soul Energy and mental energy had once again increased drastically, Yang Ling greatly enjoyed this feeling of rapid progression. The high he got was tens of times, even hundreds of times better than when he had improved a little after going through arduous training alone. This felt as if he was looking at someone else on a tattered bicycle while he was speeding past on a premium Maserati.

With the assistance of the Five Great Wizard Guards, the Corpse Wizard King, and the Shadow Wizard Winnink, Yang Ling killed off all the evil demons that were charging forward and murdering the troops and adventurers one by one. Another person would be scared out of their wits when they saw the ferocious evil demons, but Yang Ling saw them as sparkling gemstones and killed them without a word. He killed over twenty evil demons in just an hour. He had exhausted a great deal of Wizard Power, but his Soul Energy and mental energy improved by leaps and bounds, time and time again. Each drink of Soul Energy felt like intimacy with a different beautiful woman each time. Even though he was getting tired, he was going through climax after climax in his mind.

"Thank you, sir; thank you, your Lordship!"

"Hahaha, I'm not dead; I'm not dead yet. I've said this before with His Lordship around; we do not have to fear even if the sky were to collapse!"

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The troops and adventurers that survived shed tears of gratitude after being saved from the hands of the evil demon by Yang Ling. In the past, a few of them had been unhappy with Yang Ling for snatching the Burning Fire Elves away, but now no one cared about that anymore. After receiving Yang Ling's benevolence and averting crisis time and time again, even the most selfish of them were filled with gratitude and incredible awe. The impression that Yang Ling was unbeatable became deeply imprinted into their souls. No one would dare have any ill intentions within the influence of the Magical Beast Territory until the day they died.

The ordinary troops and adventurers had been amazed by Yang Ling's alarming battle capabilities, while the various major factions like the Dark Association and the Borg family, who were hailed as the Golden Lions, were no exception.

Despite that they knew that Yang Ling's abilities were powerful beyond comprehension and that he had a several powerful followers, no one could have expected him to be that powerful! Both Elder Klive and Stuart felt lucky that they had made the decision that they did, not getting into Yang Ling's bad books just because their faction was stronger. Otherwise, they might have been exterminated just like the arrogant army of the Church.

While rumor was that Elder Brown and his group had died in the hands of the undead, Elder Klive, Stuart, and the rest knew in their hearts that things were not that simple. Without someone commanding them within the shadows, why would the army of the Church so coincidentally encounter the pursuit and ambush a large group of undead creatures along the way? If not for having sensed something, why would the elder of the Church Templars hide at the outer perimeters of the underground tomb like a defeated dog, yet still coincidentally encounter the assault of a large group of undead creatures?

Yang Ling's abilities were definitely not as simple as they seemed on the surface!

The intelligent people said nothing, but they knew in their hearts that Yang Ling's abilities were not as simple as they had imagined. The unknown ancient family backing Yang Ling came to their minds. Other than hailing from a powerful and mysterious ancient family, they could not think of how an unknown young man could have gained this much strength within such a short period.

"Roar… Kill him!"

"Kill, attack him together and kill him!"

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Seeing the evil demons fall by Yang Ling's hand one by one, the rest of the evil demons were alarmed and furious, so they all pounced toward Yang Ling at the same time. Giant dragons with the wingspan of several hundred meters, red-eyed Great Evil Demons, Yakshas anxious for revenge, and ten-meter-tall Earth Demons all completely surrounded Yang Ling.

Getting ganged up on by the evil demons?

Yang Ling's heart shook as the evil demons pounced toward him from all directions. He swallowed; fearing the difficulty. He had to join forces with others to deal with just one evil demon, how could he deal with several dozen pouncing toward him, baring their fangs?