Endless Horde: Through the Eyes of a Godking

Chapter 300: War: Chrissy's Brew, No Leaving

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Others were stunned by what they saw. They all looked at Old Man Jin briefly with a wondering gaze; their thoughts were generally the same as his.

It's not like the old man wasn't trying before. Sure, he wasn't going all out, but he did put his back into his swings earlier; he just put an extra 'oomph' in the one just now, yet the difference was too obvious, and it made them think that this has something to do with the cauldron of liquid that the lady earlier dumped onto the bone dragon.

As for the dragon itself, it was puzzled too. But more than this, it was in agony. Never in its wildest dreams did it ever think that these ant-like creatures could inflict this much pain on it.

That one particular old man with a sword was fierce, cleaving one of its wings just like that. What's more, something strange was happening. Obviously, the Undead Bone Dragon knew the scale of its own regenerative capabilities, and under normal circumstances, it could've ignored an attack of that scale.

Sure, the regenerative effect was still there, but this agonizing pain was foreign to it. The healing didn't slow down, but the process felt extremely painful for the sin demon.

ROAR!!!

The Undead Bone Dragon roared with a mixture of pain, agony, and rage. The insignia of wrath's sin flared on its chest, but it brought more profound pain to it. The dragon didn't know what's going on; it could only think that someone, the humans in front of it, was the humans in front of it, was the reason behind this debilitating pain, and if it killed them all, then this pain would be gone too.

"Be careful!" Raven Armstrong warned his colleagues. He felt the Demon King's killing intent rising at an alarming rate, the sheer density of which almost caused it to manifest into being.

In response to this, Raven released a spell that caused the skies to darken even more. A black fog appeared out of nowhere and swarmed towards the dragon. This black fog neutralized the dense killing intent of the dragon, and at the same time, it also started corroding its body.

Adding to this, Cassandra whistled and summoned storm clouds that rained down thick lightning bolts on the demon king. Anthony increased the lethality of this storm by adding shrapnels of metal that grated the body of the bone dragon.

ROAARRR!!

The Undead Bone Dragon writhed in pain. Its massive wings flapped ferociously, trying to blow the attacks away while also dragging the dragon's body away from this place. On the surface, the attack looks ineffective because the innate regenerative abilities of the demon king made it look uninjured, but the sounds it was making told them otherwise.

"Whatever that concoction was that the lady from earlier dumped into it might be what's causing this." Lissandra made an educated guess. "It most likely increased the sensitivity of the demon king's pain receptors, dialing it up to eleven. It doesn't hinder its regeneration, but it sure did make it extremely painful."

The others silently agreed to her conjectures, and she's partly right.

Chrissy's special concoction was made with the Undead Bone Dragon in mind. She put extra 'love' and attention into brewing it.

This poison brew couldn't indeed inhibit the regenerative speed of the bone dragon, but it sure did make it extremely painful. Using her profound understanding of poison laws, she bolstered the 'cause and effect' rule upon the demon king.

Regeneration without any side effects was just unfair, so she imposed an equivalent exchange on the thing. Sure, the bone dragon can indeed regenerate as quickly as it is injured, but the price for that was agonizing and maddening pain. One that becomes more painful the greater the injuries it is trying to heal.

And yet, even with this, the balance was still not achieved; it's still slightly tilted to the side of the demon, so the planar laws adjusted it and added an effect that lowered the toughness of the demon king's body. That's why Old Man Jin's attack earlier caused that much damage. And following attacks after that will now follow this rule.

But if it were just purely poison laws, it wouldn't be as effective against the bone dragon, despite Chrissy's profound attainments to them. What really sealed the deal was her unique physique, which added cursing and hexing attributes to her brew. These attributes are what truly damned the bone dragon.

And the best part about this? Even at the smallest chance that this demon king were to be reclaimed and reincarnated one day, the effects of its brew would follow. There's no escaping this, ever. Such is the power of curses and hexes.

ROAR!!

The fight against the High Marshals and leaders of humanity against the Undead Bone Dragon continued.

Despite Chrissy's damning brew, the ferocity of the demon king remained astounding. The profound pain it felt made it more enraged, and being the embodiment of the wrath's sin, its rage made it stronger.

Even as they teamed up with it, the bone dragon still ferociously fought back. It's indeed way too strong, causing them to feel depressed.

It is said that Star Traveler superhumans are roughly equivalent to Demon Kings, and that would be true if it weren't for the fact that they're up against one of the Seven Deadly Sins.

Raven, Anthony, Cassandra, Fiona, and sometimes Lissandra launched volleys of attack again and again, but the bone dragon just tanked it all. No visible damage was inflicted on it because of its powerful regenerative capabilities. This could've been a lot worse if it weren't for Chrissy's brew drowning the demon king with maddening pain.

None of the combatants could receive a direct attack from it. The longer they fight, the angrier it gets, and the angrier it gets, the stronger it becomes. It's the wrath's sin after all. And this caused them to be at a loss.

How were they supposed to deal with this? It's not like they could somehow find a way to make it feel happy instead of attempting to kill it! That's absurd!

In addition, the maddening pain it felt caused it to disregard any form of tact. The bone dragon wanted to destroy everything indiscriminately. The consequences of doing so were the last thing on its mind.

Of course, its prime target were humans and their homes. The only thought that dominated its mind right now was that by eradicating humans, the pain would also stop.

This caused the combatants to start falling into a passive defensive state. The bone dragon kept on trying to launch its gigantic body into their home. To defend it, of course, they have to put themselves in between.

It's a good thing that Erica kept paying attention to their fight and was ready to heal them as soon as it was needed. At this point, she has restored their missing limbs about 10 times already.

ROOOOOOAAAARR!!

The longer the fight went on, the more desperate the bone dragon got. At some point, it snarled at them, saying,

"YOU DAMNED ANTS! YOU'VE ANGERED ME!!"

"Oh, really?" Fiona panted in exhaustion, sneering sarcastically. "Gosh, we couldn't tell at all!!"

Her colleagues looked stressed too, and it was obvious; even the soldiers below could tell, and it's making them nervous.

They've seen how many times the bone dragon tanked their attacks only to come out unscathed. They also saw how many times their leaders unhesitatingly threw their bodies in front of the dragon to prevent it from destroying their home. This proves how horrible this creature was.

Despite the overwhelming rage it felt, a trace of clarity sparked within the bone dragon's mind. It felt uneasy all of a sudden, as if it were forgetting something important, but no matter how hard it tried to recall what it was, it just couldn't.

Seeing as nothing was working, the bone dragon decided to retreat for now. This isn't its style, but it couldn't deny the fact that these inferior locals prepared well. The demon army it rallied was almost gone, and the bone dragon itself was running low on energy. Once its reserves become empty, its regenerative capabilities will lose their effectiveness, and it might truly die here.

Retreating was less shameful than dying once against the inferior creatures.

The Undead Bone Dragon roared fiercely, and suddenly the space behind it swirled, turning into a passage that it planned to use as a means of escaping.

Seeing this, the High Marshals were alarmed. However, they were too weak to stop it.

That said, they're thinking too much. They have nothing to worry about because...

Crack! BOOM!!!!

"WHAT!?"

The Undead Bone Dragon was dumbfounded after seeing the spatial passage it opened, which cracked and shattered into nothingness. The space repaired itself in a blink of an eye, and despite trying again, the bone dragon failed to exert any influence over the space around it.

What followed was a sonorous and majestic voice that declared:

"The human territory isn't some place where you can come and go as you please."

"Since you dared to come, you might as well stay."

"By my authority as the Sun Sage..."