The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

"Ah!"

Under everyone’s gaze, the Magic Spider with a mountain-like body spat out a streak of white light, which instantly caught up with the Immortal fleeing at full speed and wrapped him up directly.

Clearly he was a powerful Immortal, yet once that spider web bound him, it was as if all his strength had been completely sealed. He could only struggle and scream weakly like an ordinary person.

"Help, someone save me..."

The cries for help didn’t last long, because once the Magic Spiders shot out their silk and entangled the escapees, their bodies were dragged back uncontrollably, falling straight into the Magic Spiders’ mouths.

Sharp fangs shredded their bodies, shredded their Primordial Spirits, and in an instant they were annihilated, body and soul.

Everyone who saw this felt a chill shoot straight up from the depths of their hearts.

What kind of power did these webs shot by the Magic Spiders possess, to actually bind Immortals and turn them into ordinary people with no ability to resist!

Just what level were these Magic Spiders?

The two men who had been running in the very front rushed into the Formation with deathly pale faces; their legs went weak and they almost collapsed to the ground on their asses. Obviously, they had been terrified out of their wits all the way here.

The Magic Spider saw the encampment wrapped in Formations. It halted its advance and let out a hissing growl.

At the edge of the sky, the swarm of Magic Spiders, black as storm clouds, pressed in this direction.

Everyone watching this scene couldn’t help feeling their scalps crawl.

So many!

Just as the Magic Spider army was about to crush straight over, an angry shout from Avidan Hartman suddenly exploded across the sky.

"Audacious magical beasts! You dare invade my Immortal Gathering Island—you’re tired of living!"

Avidan Hartman led over a hundred Great Land Prime Immortals into the air. Their imposing aura surged as they rose, immediately spreading out to form lines across the sky.

The leading Magic Spider saw this and issued commands from its mouth; the Magic Spider army instantly halted.

This scene made everyone’s hearts hang high in their throats.

Carson Flores stood behind the crowd, watching what was happening up ahead, and silently thought to himself that Nerisse Blaine’s early warning had ultimately bought everyone time to prepare, letting them gather all the Great Land Prime Immortals and set up a defensive Formation.

Judging from the posture of that Magic Spider army just now, if Avidan Hartman hadn’t already been ready for battle and built up a defensive line to block them, they really might have swept straight through in one unstoppable rush.

Immortal Gathering Island’s encampment had plenty of experts, and since there were no other Cultivators in this world, the Formations outside the encampment were actually quite limited in defensive power. They might hold against a few Peak Great Land True Immortals launching an impact, but if the Magic Spider army charged like this, that Formation would definitely be smashed apart in an instant, leaving everyone exposed before the swarm of Magic Spiders.

That would be a massacre!

Even if Avidan Hartman snapped back to his senses and eventually rallied the strong to block this Magic Spider army, by then the entire encampment would likely already be littered with countless dead and wounded.

Although now the Magic Spider swarm was pressing in, troops at the gates, at least they’d made some preparations and put up a defensive line. Once the battle started, many might still die, but compared to being caught completely off guard, the losses would be far smaller, especially for the weaker groups—their chances of survival would increase dramatically.

Even though Avidan Hartman and the others had already established a defensive line and were confronting the Magic Spider swarm, there were simply too many Magic Spiders. Everyone, even standing within the Formations, could still feel a dense, suffocating fear.

In this world, there were no competing Cultivators, but there were deadly magical beasts!

Carson Flores wasn’t worried at all—he was just going to hide anyway.

Setting aside the fact that he had the Starry Sky Magic Demon Snake, even without it he wouldn’t be afraid. At worst, he’d just use Earth Escape to burrow deep underground, then slip into the Ethereal Pagoda and turn into a hard stone buried beneath the earth. Who could possibly find him?

"Ssssss!"

The leading Magic Spider let out a piercing hiss, and thick black miasma billowed off the bodies of all the Magic Spiders as they launched their attack.

The battle began!

In just an instant, the entire sky transformed into a battlefield. Countless magical treasures flew through the air, and countless Divine Skills were unleashed.

In that split-second clash, many Magic Spiders were shattered to pieces, but plenty of Immortals were also struck by the venom spat out by the Magic Spiders, their bodies melting outright, or else they fell into the webs covering the sky. Their magical treasures couldn’t break the webs at all, and they were directly wrapped up, dragged away like fish caught in a net.

In this moment, the Great Land Prime Immortals, who stood high above in the entire Immortal Realm, had become ordinary soldiers charging into the fray.

On this battlefield, they would bleed all the same, and die all the same!

Carson Flores watched this battlefield that looked like a giant meat grinder and felt tremendous shock in his heart.

He suddenly thought that the Immortal–Demon war in the Crimson Immortal Domain must be on a scale many times larger than this.

In a war this terrifying, an individual’s power was greatly restricted. No matter how strong you were, could you withstand several opponents of equal strength besieging you at once?

If he wanted to cut through such a battlefield with ease, he’d have to possess strength far surpassing everyone else.

Aside from Saints and Quasi-Saints, who could crush Peak Great Land True Immortals?