Chapter 1551 Attacking The Dark Angels
Chapter 1551 Attacking The Dark Angels
The fact that the fiend race and the Dark Angel race had joined forces meant trouble for the human
race.
Usually, the races in the Primitive Wilderness were hostile to each other. Cooperation between them
was a rare thing.
But now that there was an opportunity to annihilate the human race, it was like a call for the other races
to unite. By joining forces, they had a bigger chance of beating the human race.
"Allow me to deal with those insects."
An extremely furious voice suddenly echoed. A strong man, around thirty feet tall with bulging muscles,
suddenly appeared by the ancestor's side.
The mere sight of this ferocious man shocked all the ascetic cultivators present. At a glance, they
immediately recognized him as Beasley, the beast god. NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.
"Welcome, Beast God." the ancestor said to the figure beside him.
"Pleasure to meet you, human ancestor." Beasley placed one hand over his chest as a sign of respect.
"The human race is currently facing a crisis. Otherwise, we wouldn't have dared to ask you for help,"
the ancestor said almost apologetically.
"Humph! Our legendary beast race has always sided with the human race. Should anyone dare attack
you, I'd crush them. Don't worry."
"Thank you." The ancestor nodded in gratitude.
Beasley could be compared to the ancestor of a race in terms of identity, which was why he and the
ancestor treated each other like they were members of the same generation.
"However, my people haven't arrived yet. I will need some powerful warriors from your race, ones who
will follow me to confront the fiends and the Dark Angels,"
Beasley announced, eyeing the warriors of the human race.
"We will go with you to slay the alien creatures!"
the powerful warriors of the human race roared in unison.
"Alright! Humans are indeed full of spirit! However, I only need a few. Allow me choose at random."
Then, Beasley proceeded to select eight powerful ascetic cultivators to fight by his side.
"Let's go!"
The beast god led eight powerful ascetic cultivators straight to the north entrance.
In the dark void, the chaotic passage terminated in a vortex, which was guarded by dozens of powerful
chaotic restrictions.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The beast god took the lead, and the eight powerful ascetic cultivators followed him closely into the
vortex.
Boom! Boom!
Once they arrived at the outside world, they were greeted by a vast black sea. Huge waves surged
violently, with countless creatures floating on its surface. This was the Primitive Sea—the gateway to
the human race's hiding place.
Among the surging waves, twelve members of the Dark Angel race stood at the opposite end of the
void, each with nine pairs of dark bone wings on the back.
"Interesting! How bold of them to come out of their little hiding place!"
The twelve members of the Dark Angel race immediately sensed the presence of the beast god and
the eight ascetic cultivators.
"Don't let your guard down. That beast is very powerful."
Although the legendary beast race was not considered that powerful, their beast god was known to be
even stronger than some ancestors of various races.
The twelve members of the Dark Angel race were like twelve Gods of War. Yet, if they had to fight the
beast god alone, none of them stood a chance.
"We have divine weapons. Why should we be afraid of him? We'll kill him swiftly—"
Bang!
Before that Dark Angel could even finish his sentence, the space behind him cracked open and a huge
beast claw reached out from the tear.
Crack!
The huge waves continued to surge violently, rushing into the void and spilling out ferociously from the
tear in space.
"What the—!"
The Dark Angel felt his heart stop beating amidst the chaos of the stormy black sea.
In this very moment, he could feel death wrap its dark hands around his neck.
Bang!
Intensely powerful god's power pierced through his back cleanly, and an iron-like beast claw wrapped
around his heart.
The other eleven Dark Angels were so stunned, that it took them a moment before they sprang into
action. Roaring furiously, they attacked the beast claw with the divine weapons they were so proud of
just moments earlier.
Unfortunately, they acted too late. The heart of the unfortunate Dark Angel had already melted into
incoherent mud. His aura of life instantly dissipated.
"Quick! Cure him!"
"Cure?" Before they could even attempt to cure their fallen companion, violent god's power stirred up
countless storms that attacked the eleven Dark Angels.
At the same time, darkness engulfed the dead Dark Angel.
"It tastes good."
"Ah!" Attacked by the violent god's power, the other eleven Dark Angels could barely even protect
themselves,
let alone cure the first Dark Angel.
"I underestimated this beast, damn it!"
The Dark Angels had never in their wildest dreams expected that the beast god would sneak up on
them like that.
"Trial Abyss!"
Finally gathering their wits about them, the remaining eleven Dark Angels launched a coordinated
attack. Gray energy burst out from their bodies, forming a terrifying abyss.
"Roar!"
The beast god let out a ferocious roar as he rushed over. His heavy footfalls shook the condensed
abyss so violently that it looked like it was about to collapse.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The eleven Dark Angels all spread out their black bone wings, and like Archean devils, they gave out
fierce and cold auras.
Splash!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Eleven shadows shot out like lightning, breaking the very fabric of space. The sea seemed to have
been turned upside down, and huge waves millions of feet high surged everywhere.
Swoosh!
The horrifying gray energy slammed into the beast god.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the shadows of eleven Archaean devils pouncing on him.
Boom!
The beast god roared angrily, swinging his huge claw. He slapped away one of the devil shadows.
"What? What's going on?"
The devil shadow was dazed and confused from the blow. Panicked, he felt a weird force rushing along
his meridians towards his heart.
Roar!
The beast god bared his fierce fangs. The black hairs on his body stood up on one end, and he bent
down on all fours.
Then, his aura increased in intensity by tenfold.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
He bounded towards the devil shadow. In the blink of an eye, he had collided with the shadow
thousands of times.
Instantly, the huge body of the beast god was about to reach the eleven Dark Angels.
The eleven Dark Angels flapped their wings wildly and scattered like birds. With their speed, the beast
god failed to catch any of his prey.
Crack!
Several thunderbolts suddenly flashed in the darkness.
The eleven Dark Angels were instantly struck by terror. The eight ascetic cultivators had anticipated
their movement, and had moved accordingly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
God's power exploded. The eleven Dark Angels tried their best to resist, but the space continued to
collapse. The eight ascetic cultivators of the human race were too strong, second only to the power of
the beast god.
Since the eleven Dark Angels had split up, they couldn't launch a coordinated attack. Things looked
dim for them.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The painful roars pierced through the darkness. The eleven Dark Angels retreated like crazy.
Separated, they really couldn't withstand the attacks of the eight ascetic cultivators of the human race.
"Unite!"
Finally, just as they were about to be defeated, each of their bodies released a black shadow. The
eleven black shadows then gathered together.
The eleven black shadows began to merge until they condensed into one black Dark Angel with nine
pairs of wings.
"Kill them!"
The integrated Dark Angel with nine pairs of wings rushed towards the eight ascetic cultivators
The eight ascetic cultivators were frightened out of their wits. The Dark Angel was able to force them
backwards. With each strike, the eight ascetic cultivators felt a tingling pain in their bodies. The more
they fought, the weaker they became.
Roar!
Just then, the beast god rushed over again. His huge body came thundering, and he slapped his
beastly palm against the black shadow thousands of times.
Chaos ran amok. Even the violent black sea water dissipated under the intensity of their
battle.