frightfiction Chapter 2433
Chapter 2433
"waste!!!"
"They're all useless!!"
A furious roar erupted from beneath the Eternal Night King's black robes, carrying immense imperial might that shook the entire complex violently. The surrounding eerie cultivators were all deeply disturbed, their blood surging.
He felt as if his face had been slapped hard by June and Chen Xuan, burning with pain, and the anger and humiliation in his heart almost consumed him.
All the commanders standing on the eerie command platform knelt on both knees, trembling, not daring to utter a sound, their heads bowed low, for fear of angering this raging monarch.
They all knew that the Night King's rage at this moment was enough to annihilate them all.
"Tiannan!" The Eternal Night King's voice was icy and chilling, devoid of any emotion, yet more terrifying than rage. "You excel at defense and the Great Dao of Binding. Lead your army into battle and prepare for the next fight!"
As the words fell, among the kneeling commanders on the platform, a strange aquatic creature slowly raised its head, its body trembling, its voice filled with fear and hesitation:
"My... my combat strength is not on the same level as Commander Suzuitsu's. Commander Suzuitsu has already died on the battlefield. I... I fear that if I am defeated after leaving the battlefield, it will affect the overall situation of the struggle for destiny and fail the high expectations of our ancestors!"
Upon hearing this, all the onlookers gasped in shock—how dare they defy the Night King's orders when he was in a rage? This was undoubtedly courting death!
"If that's the case, what use are you?"
The Night King snorted coldly, his tone filled with murderous intent.
Before he finished speaking, he reached out with his claws in the air, and a giant hand, as black as ink and covered with strange patterns, suddenly emerged from his black robe, instantly piercing through the void and capturing the strange water-based creature.
"My king, spare my life!"
The Night King snorted coldly, his giant hand tightening slightly, and a "plop" sound was heard.
The body of that strange aquatic creature was crushed to pieces, black liquid and shattered flesh splattering everywhere. Strands of pure life essence were casually absorbed by the Eternal Night King and integrated into his own body, leaving not even a trace of his remnant soul behind.
"Commander, please calm your anger! We are willing to obey your orders, even at the cost of our lives!"
On the command platform, all the kneeling commanders were terrified, kowtowing in unison, their voices filled with extreme fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
"I haven't even revealed the battle strategy, yet you dare to cower and retreat?" The Night King's voice remained icy, his sinister gaze slowly sweeping over the commanders below the stage, his eyes like knives, as if he wanted to devour them alive. "Take Shadow!"
"Your subordinate is here!" A hoarse, ghostly voice rang out. On the command platform, a dark, ethereal figure slowly rose, its form ethereal, as if it had merged with the darkness. Its exact appearance was unclear, except for a pair of cold eyes that gleamed with an eerie light.
"You are skilled in entanglement and binding techniques. Prepare for your fate." The Night King's tone remained cold, but it contained less rage and more calculation.
"Yes, Commander!" Qu Ying bowed and accepted the order, his voice hoarse and devoid of any emotion.
The Night King's eyes, hidden within his black robes, were fixed on the white-haired god-demon calmly recuperating on the battlefield. A sinister calculation flashed in his eyes, and his voice gradually calmed, yet it carried an unyielding command:
"I don't want you to defeat him, nor do I want you to kill his subordinates—I want you to entangle him in your own way, force him to truly reveal his trump card, and let me see his true strength!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Go." The Night King waved his hand, his tone carrying a hint of promise. "Once I see through his trump card and true strength, you must immediately turn back. There's no need to linger in the battle—regardless of victory or defeat, I will consider this a great achievement for you!"
"Thank you, Commander!" Qu Ying bowed again to accept the order, and without further ado, he transformed into a dark afterimage, instantly rushing out of the building complex and speeding towards the void battlefield.
Upon reaching the edge of the battlefield, he abruptly stopped, his voice hoarse and ghostly, echoing throughout the battlefield:
"Form the Thousand Phantoms and Myriad Shadows Puppet Demon Formation!"
"Respect!"
The roars of countless eerie creatures erupted from the endless black mist, and the howling wind, carrying a thick, eerie aura, swept in.
Once the mysterious commander had assembled the great formation, hundreds of black shadows of memory silently extended into the battlefield.
"A white-haired demon god? Skilled in both ranged attacks and close-quarters swordsmanship." Qu Ying's eyes were sinister, gleaming with a ghostly light.
"However, I am different from the likes of Suzuya and Wuchen. My greatest skill lies in the secret techniques of my ancestral bloodline. Let's see how you break through the Void Concealment Technique!"
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