“Don't you find your actions despicable, Daemonium?” Zeke taunted. “To resort to such petty tactics when you find out that your dogs are no match for my men. Is this how the Netherworld conducts itself? Not even having the courage to have a fair fight?”

Daemonium cackled. “Don't bother with the provocations, Zeke. It won't work. There is a saying in Eurasia, 'Soldiers can't be choosers.' Furthermore, these zombies and spider men were subjugated with my power and are part of me! I would have nothing to say if you, Great Marshal, could mobilize this number of corpses to fight your war!”

“You want to talk about power?” Zeke said. “Very well. I'll show you the true extent of mine.”

“Excellent!” Daemonium exclaimed. “I would be pleased to watch you die. Come!”

Zeke and his foe were equally unrelenting. Each demonstrating their strength at maximum capacity, they began dueling fiercely.

It was to note that the combatants were both Celestial Class warriors, who possessed powers capable of causing armageddon.

When the combatants clashed, it looked as if the world was coming to an end.

The deafening clangs shattered the skies. Waves rose to torrents as the clouds turned dark amidst the howling wind and crashes of thunder.

Soon, Vauxgan Pavilion was leveled, and half of the trees of a nearby forest had their timber reduced to kindling.

Even a small hill in the distance was trembling as if about to collapse.


It looked as if a bomb had went off.

Zeke and Daemonium were holding on to maintain their edge in the fight while Sole Wolf and the ten evil monks below were engaged in an equally fierce battle.

The war was destined to become a stalemate.

Both sides knew well that the war had arrived at an unusual balance. The first one to break the balance would have the best chance of winning.

Sole Wolf laughed. “That looks like everything you've got, scum of the Netherworld. It's my turn to demonstrate my abilities now! I hope you're up for it!”

He threw his head back suddenly and called to the skies, “Oh, Tigger, my Tigger, come to Daddy! Daddy's in trouble!”

As soon as Sole Wolf spoke, an ear-splitting roar sounded, which shook the very earth they stood on.

Soon after, Tiger Lord, a tiger the size of a bull, scampered over from a distance. Like a bullet train, he charged right into the horde.

The group of corpses fell apart like wet clay before Tiger Lord, leaving a large hole in the middle of the flesh barricade in his wake.

Despite that, Tiger Lord was not satisfied. He charged at another spot near the hole and enlarged it.

Though the corpses were unfeeling, they seemed to cower in fear.

As Tiger Lord was a spiritual beast, the spiritual energy gathered around him suppressed the dark power of the zombies.

As a result, the attacks of the zombies weakened drastically.

Sole Wolf cackled maniacally. “Well done, Tigger. You made Daddy proud. You'll be getting a reward when we get home!”

Roar!

Tiger Lord was furious. I am Tiger Lord! How dare he call me something as silly as Tigger?

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