108: Chapter 108 Attribute Advantage and the Overwhelming Power of the Dragon Armor Thunder Beast

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the hysterical roar of the demon commander, six terrifying auras, like monarchs descending upon the world, surged into the sky from the distant rear of the demon army.

Those were six true Legendary Rank entities.

Among them, three giant demons, standing a hundred meters tall and composed entirely of the purest hellfire, were particularly eye-catching.

Balrogs!

They had no fixed physical form, just three massive, violently burning humanoid flames. Whips condensed from fire lashed about in their hands, each swing creating a piercing shriek that tore through the air.

As they trod upon the earth, the hard rocky ground instantly melted, turning into streams of scalding magma. They breathed, and even the air itself ignited, emitting a dense, crackling sound.

This was the power of the Legendary Rank.

Simply by existing, they were altering the laws of physics.

The Zerg Swarm's seemingly endless front line wavered visibly for the first time in the face of these six destructive forces. Swaths of low-tier Zerg were ignited by the terrifying heat and turned to ash before they could even get close.

The defensive line was being pushed back by the terrifying heat waves and pressure.

"Roar!"

Just then, a roar filled with wildness and determination pierced through the clamor of the entire battlefield.

A giant rat-beast, far larger than its peers, suddenly darted out from the Zerg Swarm's formation.

Legendary Rank Berserker Rat King, Baghdad.

Its eyes had turned into two burning balls of blood-red flame, and its muscles were knotted and bulging, causing the hard fur on its body to stand on end.

"Bloodthirsty Berserk"!

This was a desperate skill that exchanged life force for extreme power in a short time.

Baghdad's target was the Balrog charging at the very front. It abandoned all defense, turning itself into a pure flesh-and-blood cannonball born only for impact.

It wanted to use its own body to buy even a second of breathing room for the line behind it.

Facing this desperate charge, a look of extreme contempt took shape on the Balrog's fiery face.

"Hmph."

A muffled sound, as if from a furnace in the depths of hell.

"Bugs are bugs, after all."

The Balrog didn't even swing its whip, simply letting Baghdad collide head-on with its burning body.

Sizzle—

A tooth-aching sizzling sound rang out, and a thick, burnt stench instantly permeated the air.

Baghdad's tough fur carbonized the moment it made contact, and the exposed flesh was immediately burned to a pulp, emitting a crackling sound like burning grease. The excruciating pain made it let out a shrill roar, but its claws and fangs couldn't even penetrate the Balrog's surface flames.

"Turn to ash before the raging fire!"

The Balrog laughed wildly, the hellfire composing its body curling inward, intending to completely devour this reckless Rat King.

Above the Divine Realm.

Su Chen's consciousness, like a cold star suspended in the high heavens, overlooked this tragic scene.

From his perspective, the Berserker Rat King Baghdad was just a red dot rapidly fading away. A loyal, but destined-to-be-expended pawn.

He had no emotional fluctuations, simply shaking his head calmly.

It wasn't pity, but absolute contempt for the enemy's methods.

"Playing with fire?"

A cold thought flowed deep within his consciousness.

"You've chosen the wrong opponent."

"Awaken it."

This command was not transmitted through any sound or medium, but was directly branded into the Zerg Swarm's consciousness network.

Just as the Balrog was about to completely melt Baghdad.

The earth beneath its feet shook violently without warning.

"Hmm?"

The Balrog's movements stalled, its flame-composed head turning slightly, a flicker of doubt crossing the soul fire at its core.

An earthquake?

No.

This vibration was too concentrated, too heavy.

The next second.

Boom!!!

The ground suddenly bulged upward into a massive mound, and countless bottomless fissures instantly spread out.

A... claw.

A giant claw covered in massive blue-black scales, each one shimmering with a cold metallic light, broke through the earth without warning!

The claw was so large that the mere act of breaking through the earth kicked up a hundred-meter-high wave of dirt.

It didn't pause for a moment, carrying a terrifying force capable of crushing the sky, and slapped down fiercely toward the Balrog that had been laughing just a moment ago!

Its posture was not attacking a peer-level Legendary unit at all.

It was swatting away an annoying fly.

"Bang!!!"

A deafening roar that could not be described in words.

The hundred-meter-tall Legendary Balrog, that elemental monarch composed of pure hellfire, didn't even have time to let out a wail before being slammed solidly into the depths of the earth by that claw!

Its raging fiery body was forcibly exploded and scattered by absolute physical force, finally being completely buried and extinguished by endless soil and rock.

A strange second of silence descended upon the entire battlefield.

Immediately after.

The earth completely collapsed.

A shadow so vast it induced despair slowly rose from the depths of the earth, obscuring the sky.

Ultralisk King, Hyperis.

Its massive three-hundred-meter-tall body stood up completely from the torn crust. Its thick limbs were like pillars supporting the sky, and the blue-black "Insulated Dragon Armor" covering its entire body reflected a chilling light under the dim sky. Just standing there, it formed a massive shadow cast over the heads of the demon army.

In contrast, the remaining two arrogant Balrogs looked like two wild dogs at the feet of a giant elephant.

"This..."

"What kind of... monster is this?!"

The remaining two Balrogs, their bodies composed of flame, flickered violently for the first time—an instinctual fear born from the depths of their souls.

Run!

This thought screamed frantically in their cores.

But the dignity and bloodthirsty nature of Legendary demons led them to make the worst possible choice.

"Hellfire!"

They roared, unleashing the purest fire energy within them without reservation, transforming it into two dark red fireballs over twenty meters in diameter, dragging long tails of flame as they bombarded Hyperis's mountain-like body.

Boom! Boom!

Violent explosions erupted on the carapace of Hyperis's chest, kicking up towering dust and heat waves.

However.

When the dust settled, there wasn't even a scorch mark left on Hyperis's special "Insulated Dragon Armor." Those hellfires, capable of melting city walls, merely splashed a few insignificant arcs of electricity on the surface of the carapace before being completely absorbed and neutralized.

Hyperis slowly lowered its huge, ferocious head.

On its back, the two Thunder Plasma Cannons that had long since finished charging were glowing with an intense, deep blue electric light that had reached its limit.

No warning.

No roar.

Only pure, cold destruction.

Sizzle—Boom!!!

Two thunderous beams of light, so thick they were impossible to look directly at, instantly pierced through heaven and earth!

That wasn't lightning; it was a plasma torrent, compressed to the limit and containing the power of rules!

A clash of thunder and fire?

No.

This was the absolute crushing of fire by thunder!

The high-pressure thunder beams accurately struck the cores of those two Balrogs. Their bodies, composed of fire elements, were as fragile as paper in the face of higher-level rule-based power. Their body structures were instantly pierced, electrolyzed, and completely collapsed.

The two Legendary Balrogs, unable to even let out a scream, were directly decomposed and annihilated into basic particles in that blinding thunderous light, returning to nothingness.

At the same moment.

High above the battlefield.

Another Legendary demon was turning to flee in terror. It had seen the situation clearly; the monster that had suddenly appeared was an existence they could not contend with!

However, a massive skeletal shadow had already blocked its retreat.

Bone Dragon, Theodore.

It opened its grim, giant maw, without dragon breath, without a roar.

A stream of frigid, strangely viscous "Flash-Freeze Acid" sprayed out like a poison arrow, accurately covering the Legendary demon.

Crack... crack crack...

Time seemed to have been put on slow-motion.

The Legendary demon maintained its desperate fleeing posture, but its body, starting from the point of contact with the acid, was rapidly covered by a layer of crystal-clear ice.

One second.

In just one second.

It had completely turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

The next moment, tens of thousands of the Zerg Swarm swarmed up, crazily colliding with the ice sculpture.

"Crash!"

The ice sculpture shattered with a roar, turning into clouds of crystalline dust.

Six great Legendary demons.

From the moment they stepped onto the battlefield to their total annihilation, it was but a few dozen seconds.

This was a massacre, pure and simple.