Abyss Summoner

"You have been summoned!"

A minotaur gazed at Flora, pointing to a group of demons staggering behind him, and said in a heavy voice, "Your strength qualifies you to lead a team. If you achieve merits on the battlefield, the Chieftain will personally grant you the reward you desire!"

Flora did not hide her power. In this brutal environment, only by revealing her strongest side could she gain others’ respect!

However, Golden Tier power is not particularly rare. This is the Wanyuan Plain, not the Human World. Legendary Creatures are the true powerhouses. While Golden Tier ranks aren’t densely populated, their numbers aren’t small either.

This matter doesn’t need the minotaur Chieftain’s personal intervention. As the ruler of this fortress, he has more important matters to attend to, such as persuading some equally ranked experts to come and assist.

This is a very common occurrence.

Legendary Creatures are not foolish; in the face of major issues, they know what things to set aside and which to prioritize openly!

The blood battle is like a journey with no return.

In this march, whether demons or devils, nearly half or even more will permanently remain on the battlefield.

Yet, for chaotic demons, these are clearly not matters of concern. More often, they gather together and brawl. In the military camp, every day massive numbers of corpses appear, some intact, some covered with teeth marks.

This is outrageous.

No troop would slaughter each other before a battle, but they are demons, so everything is possible!

The minds of those lower-tier demons are filled only with chaos and slaughter. They don’t even have a concept of victory; when completely routed, their chaotic bloodline will even make them slaughter their peers.

Thus, when the Devil Legion has a known number of around ten thousand, demons need to muster a force several times larger to contend against them.

A large part of the reason is that demons will cause fatal injuries to their comrades before, during, and after the battle.

Crazy?

You’ll get used to it!

A Snake Demon stood in front of Flora. Its pupils shrank into slits. It was originally the leader of this team, but Flora’s arrival has taken over its position.

The review concerning Flora was conducted in secret, so the Snake Demon is unaware of Flora’s true power. After announcing the orders, the minotaur officer turned away and left.

No introduction, no address; Flora needs to rely on herself to claim ownership of this team!

Witnessing the opponent’s provocation, Flora suddenly raised her head. In those eyes, there was no timidity or gentleness, only crimson and terror like that of a beast, exuding a destructive aura.

Flora’s body quivered.

Her fists suddenly emanated a halo of energy.

The formidable power wrapped around Flora’s fists, this terrifying momentum materialized and started rampaging around, making the surroundings seem like they fell into winter, with coldness everywhere, seemingly able to freeze even the soul.

Even if slow to react, the Snake Demon felt the immense power emanating from Flora.

Golden Tier!

The seemingly tender Cat Race individual before him turns out to be a Golden Tier powerhouse.

The pressure from the difference in rank practically suffocated the Snake Demon, leaving its face ash-colored, staring blankly at Flora.

"in..."

Before it could finish speaking, a blood arrow suddenly flew violently.

From the tip of the nose to the forehead, half of the Snake Demon’s head was directly blown open, instantly, a rush of blood accompanied by a pallid brain fluid poured out.

Dead?!

The expressions of the other members at the Demon Gate turned stupefied in an instant.

They felt as if dreaming, the Snake Demon, the former leader, just died like that? Just died... right in front of them so effortlessly?!

Blood splattered, brain matter scattered.

This tragic scene unfolded instantly, leaving all demons present greatly shocked.

The snake demon’s corpse fell heavily to the ground, with nothing left above its nose, warm blood, and brain matter spreading beside him, resembling dye, bright and dazzling.

The demon’s tail still trembled slightly, as if surprised by its own death.

Just one move.

Simply too horrifying.

The brief shock turned into a tsunami-like roar, the demons boiled, watching their former leader die before their eyes, it was like participating in a grand concert, all their excitement erupted from their hearts at this moment!

Demon Lord!

Flora was originally the master of a fortress, and now, the rich blood on the ground had awakened the slaughter gene within Flora. At this moment, the cruel, piercing, and sinister expression flashed in her eyes, making her look devilishly alluring, full of menace!

Nearby, the demons were yelling and shouting, seemingly not yet awakened from the Snake Demon’s death. Flora looked at the team before her and couldn’t help but frown, what she saw was utter chaos, this was nothing like an army but a rabble.

Aside from being numerous, they had no advantages!

These demons were genuine cannon fodder. As a self-recommended role, Flora is not considered the right-hand of the minotaur Chieftain. Only by achieving success in the upcoming battles can she have a decent army.

Frenzy Legion.

Vampire Hunter.

Corpse-eating Jackal-Wolfman.

Flora observed her surroundings; besides the rabble before her, there were some so-called elite troops, which were not chaotic demons but some powerful dark entities.

Yet, they did not belong to Flora. Only by truly showcasing her value can she have the chance to contact these ace legions.

If she could obtain leadership of such a team, Flora could execute many astonishing plans.

However, regrettably, as a newcomer, Flora must prove herself. Until then, she can only utilize the rabble before her to tear open the enemy’s formation and attack within.

Flora became a demon officer.

Compared to the previous identity as Demon Lord, this is undoubtedly a drop from heaven to earth, but at this moment Flora was full of energy.

There was no shelter from the elements around; the devils may wage war in a few days. Flora felt a long-lost pressure and tension.

Danger?

These are not important; what’s important is Flora has regained her lost feeling. In a few days, she will fight alongside the devils. Victory, she might touch the rank of Legendary Creatures, but if defeated, she will remain forever on the battlefield like the vast majority of demons here.

This is a choice with no turning back.

Either live.

Or die.

Two options, just that simple.