The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Chapter 1583 - 451: Burn Chaos to Ashes!

[Loyal and brave Prince Colin arrived at the port of Thunder City today. However, upon learning that Princess Erin was fulfilling a sacred mission in the Twilight Province, he was unwilling to linger for even a moment, and immediately headed to the front line outside Rapids Pass.

He said he couldn't leave his beloved girl alone in such a dangerous place, and he would spare no cost to find her!

Oh, let us pray to Saint Sis above for this sincere affection! May the Holy Light protect both of them! Although he is a Mage, he is a true Knight!

It is worth mentioning that this time, Prince Colin did not return alone to this port that haunts his soul. Accompanying him was Sak Jifeng, an emissary from the Gutaf United Kingdom.

Speaking of the name Gutaf, that is a distant tale.

Long, long ago, in that distant First Epoch, before the Holy Light shone upon this land of ignorance and savagery beneath our feet, the Dragon God's people were once our allies.

Of course, I am speaking of the true people of the Dragon God, not that group of ugly bugs lurking in the Southwest Swamp...

——"Thunder City Daily"]

Sak Jifeng's arrival ignited the enthusiasm of the Thunder City citizens, especially when they learned he was also a prince.

In the eyes of gold, that lizard face seemed quite cute too. Especially when they heard that in the distant Gana Continent, the Lizardmen of the Wind Roar Kingdom could even use gold for floor tiles...

Regardless of whether Sak can keep his lizard skin and complete the task given to him by Lord Demon King, far on the southern border of Sparrow Wood Territory, Bransia lay in ambush, having waited for days, finally encountering her prey...

In the vast, boundless forest, an army of approximately a hundred thousand marched with high morale, heading towards Sparrow Wood Castle.

Amidst the military formation, a burly man was seated on the back of a gray giant bear roughly three meters tall.

Hanging on his chest was heavy leather armor, and in his hand, he held a coiled whip. His face was ferocious like a demon beast. Though he was missing an eye, it didn't affect his imposing murderous aura.

His name was Sloan, nicknamed "Black Beast".

In the Twilight Province of the Ryan Kingdom, it was a name that sent countless kingdom officers and knights trembling with fear because he once commanded tens of thousands of beasts to tear alive the people in an entire castle.

And that was even after the opponents had surrendered.

Though the number of beasts was likely exaggerated, the event was undoubtedly true, otherwise, he wouldn't have become a Platinum Level powerhouse favored by Chaos.

Some say he was once a Beast Tamer who decided to rise in revolt after his beloved dog was shot to death by a Knight Follower; others say he was a jester kept in a lord's castle and was thrown into the lion's pit because of an affair with the lord's wife.

But no matter the past, at this moment, he was clearly no longer aligned with his weak former self and had become a presence that dismayed everyone.

Now it was his turn to throw those he despised into the beast cages.

For some reason, the one who should have been looking down on all, imperious, was feeling uneasy at this moment, always sensing an invisible pair of eyes watching him.

Was it Chaos?

Had the great True God Ulgos finally truly noticed his sacrifices and bestowed upon him love and approval?

Or perhaps...

Was it Saint Sis who had fixed her gaze on him? Had his brutality finally attracted divine wrath and hostility?

At this thought, Sloan's face bore not a trace of fear; instead, a cruel smile formed at the corner of his lips.

If so, then that would be wonderful.

Wasn't his entire journey to this point precisely for this?

Perhaps his leader Kelan had thoughts of creating a more equal kingdom, or perhaps other things, but he had never thought so.

His wish from the beginning to end was only one—

That was to take revenge on Saint Sis!

Whether the Holy Daughter in Sparrow Wood Territory was real or fake, he vowed he would use the most brutal methods to grind this pretender to dust, let her witness the light she believed in vanish before her eyes, and let Saint Sis regret sending her servant to this land!

He could hardly wait anymore!

Gazing at the dense woods ahead, Sloan, riding on the bear, squinted his single eye and called out to his follower marching beside him.

"How much further do we have to go?"

Hearing their leader's voice, the Personal Guard Captain dare not be negligent, immediately reporting.

"Report to the leader, we will reach Xishui Village in the southern part of Sparrow Wood Territory by nightfall at the latest."

Sloan raised his hand, impatiently cutting him off.

"I didn't ask how far that village is, I'm asking how far it is to Sparrow Wood Castle!"

The Personal Guard Captain broke out in a cold sweat, trembling as he answered.

"That… it is estimated to be another three days' journey."

Three days?

Sloan clicked his tongue.

What a bore.

"Too slow!"

As his words fell, a light laugh suddenly echoed not far away.

"Is that so—"

"Then let's end this quickly."

Before he could figure out what the sound was or where it came from, the air suddenly burst with the sound of insects buzzing like a plague of locusts!

In an instant—

An upheaval arose abruptly!

"Chirp chirp chirp—!"

Along with an overwhelming hum, a dense rain of arrows suddenly descended from the sky, like a sudden storm!

Every arrow was tied with a bell, like the scythe of death, reaping the lives of a thousand soldiers in a single moment!