Chapter 1211 - 485: Ferocity (Part 3)
Lava and scorching steam spread across the battlefield below, Alka heard a large number of screams.
Those demons hadn’t even reached the bottom of the city wall yet, and they already suffered heavy losses due to attacks from their own kind.
It can only be said, these chaos evil bloodthirsty demons are indeed unapologetic about these needless damages.
It did not affect their continued charge at all.
"Fire!"
Just a command was heard.
The ranged troops on the city walls unleashed their attacks.
Demons fell in waves.
All sorts of machines Alka had never seen before launched attacks, swiftly cleaning up the demons below like ants.
"Is this intensity of war just a normal situation?" Alka asked while watching this scene.
This seems no different from a decisive battle?
Anaphel nodded: "Even though the number and strength of these demons are far greater than elsewhere.
But for the construction intensity and stationed soldiers at the Demon-Defending Fortress, such attack intensity is indeed just ordinary daily."
No wonder when it came to the Demon Hunting Fortress, Grefar rarely made a move, because even the most strenuous defense they’d encountered was much like this.
But for some large fortresses, struggling defenses are merely daily practice for frontal defenses like Demon-Defending Fortress.
Moreover, the strength of the demons here may still be enhanced.
As the battle went on, various enhancement effects fell like raindrops, Alka stood in place doing nothing while various enhancements had already showered upon him, making him feel his strength had increased by at least 15%.
Considering his strength had already reached the Sixth Stage.
And many enhancements were not granted by the same Tier Six level.
Moreover, these enhancements were used in a wide range, covering almost all soldiers stationed in the fortress, and even some could be applied to machinery.
In this situation with this strength, Alka could get a 15% increase, doubling the strength for ordinary soldiers was almost no problem.
Apparently, besides quality, strength, and order, they had rigorous mutual coordination on this side.
While observing the entire battlefield, Alka suddenly felt a scorching gaze of hatred shoot toward him from a distance.
Following the direction from which the feeling came.
Alka saw, atop a giant lava cow in the rear, a demon approximately three or four meters tall standing there, staring at him intently.
This demon was exceptionally robust, like a bull.
A pair of slightly battered blood-red demon bat wings on its back, scars on its body, and a broken horn on its head.
All of which indicated just how many battles this demon had been through.
It held a giant wolf fang staff as tall as itself.
Covered with sharp black spikes.
It carried this huge wolf fang club, staring viciously at Alka on the walls from afar.
Looking at this demon, Alka couldn’t help but ask, "He must be Slaughterer Kalande?"
Anaphel nodded: "That’s right, he’s your target."
Clearly, this Kalande was commanding this siege battle.
Kalande gestured at Alka with a void grip, and Alka instantly felt the scorching sensation beside him, a wisp of flame began to burn from him out of nowhere.
Seeing this situation, Alka’s red Flame Card materialized around him. The flames immediately surrounded him under his control.
"It can use penetrating flames remotely that can directly reach and burn the target.
The Magic Shield can barely block it," Annabelle explained after seeing Alka already control the flames.
"His attacks can penetrate almost most shields; if you want to fight him, this critical piece of information you must know."
For these reputable and powerful demons who roamed the battlefield for years, almost every move and ability they had was recorded in detail.
Even if they evolved, once they used their abilities, they were immediately recorded.
A killer move’s powerful ability could only be effectively used once at most.
After once, it would be known by every enemy facing him on the battlefield, and even ways to counter it would be found.
"Looks like he’s taunting me, hoping I go directly to him?" Alka couldn’t help but shake his head and chuckle.
Then he raised his right hand up high.
A few Elemental Cards emerged and overlapped.
A dragon-shaped Fire Dragon was conjured by Alka. Instantly, the surroundings emitted a scorching aura.
The Fire Dragon was built by Alka with a grandiose atmosphere, he then swung his right hand fiercely forward.
The dragon swam out, flames seen encircling it, seemed to be undergoing some type of operation not belonging to the flames.
Under Alka’s control, it instantly crashed into the monster pile below, using its slender form, starting to weave among the demon creatures.
Demons with insufficient power or lighter weight were directly sucked into the body of the flaming dragon.
The flames carried powerful destructive effects, slaughtering those demons wantonly. Heading all the way toward the lava bull.
Seeing this situation.
Kalande jumped straight down from the cow’s back, swinging the club about ten meters away, and struck toward the Fire Dragon.