563: Chapter 563 The Devil!

The soldier's body went limp as if his bones had been removed, and he collapsed straight to the ground. His limbs twitched incessantly, blood bubbles foamed from his mouth, and his life force faded rapidly in that instant.

However, urged on by Rajesh Singh Delrosia, more soldiers bolstered their courage and charged toward Xiang Yu.

Watching the enemies surging forward like a tide, Xiang Yu showed no hint of fear; instead, he let out a wicked smile.

Against the backdrop of the bloody wind and rain of gore, that smile appeared exceptionally sinister and terrifying.

He quickly bent down and grabbed the thigh of the soldier he had just slapped to death, lifting him like a trivial weapon.

Then, exerting force with his arm, he swung the corpse rapidly, spinning it into a massive whirlwind in the air.

Accompanied by the whistling wind, flesh and blood flew everywhere wherever the corpse passed.

Instantly, a large circle of soldiers was sent flying by this powerful force.

They tumbled through the air like ragdolls and crashed heavily to the ground, letting out screams of agony. Some were knocked unconscious immediately, while others struggled in pain on the ground; the scene was unbearable to witness.

"A devil!"

"He's a devil!"

These soldiers of Delrosia City had never seen such a frenzied person; their faces turned ashen with fear, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling.

In their eyes, the current Xiang Yu no longer seemed like a human, but a demon crawling out from the depths of hell, exuding a bone-chilling aura.

The fear in their hearts was like a bursting dam, uncontrollable. Many soldiers even began to feel weak in the knees and wanted to turn and flee, but behind them was an equally crowded mass of people, leaving them with no way to retreat. They could only watch helplessly as Xiang Yu rampaged through the crowd, step by step drawing closer to them.

This immense pressure gave them a sense of despair, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The soldiers at the front confronting Xiang Yu had long since been scared witless by his bravery, with only one thought in their minds—to retreat.

However, just like the scene familiar to anyone who has been to a concert, when a crowd surges forward like a tide, even if your heart is set on backing away, there are people packed densely behind you. You have no choice but to be swept forward by the momentum of those behind you.

The soldiers facing Xiang Yu now were trapped in exactly such a desperate situation.

Every one of them was pale with terror, their eyes revealing deep-seated dread of Xiang Yu. Their feet instinctively tried to move backward, but with people behind them, retreat was impossible.

They were helplessly pushed forward by those behind them, step by step approaching the god-of-war-like Xiang Yu. With every inch closer, the fear in their hearts grew.

*Gulp!*

Ravi Tomar was one of them; his eyes were wide, staring fixedly at Xiang Yu before him.

He saw that Xiang Yu was tall and stalwart, strong as an ancient behemoth, with arms so thick they were several inches wider than his own thighs.

At this moment, Xiang Yu's double-pupiled eyes, filled with an eerie red light, glared fiercely at him as if they were about to devour his soul.

Ravi Tomar couldn't help but swallow hard.

He stared directly into Xiang Yu's double pupils, and for a moment, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

Back then, he had accidentally encountered a massive Bengal Tiger in the jungle.

That tiger exuded a sharp, fierce aura, and when its eyes locked onto him, his entire body became paralyzed, unable to move.