Lahat ng Kabanata ng Demon's Evolution: Kabanata 551 - Kabanata 560

Multiple spears pierced through their sturdy bodies, and they fell to the ground, overwhelmed with a sense of shame."How..."The Merlocks struggled to find an explanation. Just before the moment of contact, they witnessed the knights' lips moving, and suddenly their minds fell into disarray, rendering their bodies momentarily unresponsive.In that fleeting moment, the outcome of the battle had already been determined.Several Merlocks found themselves pinned to the ground by the spears, while others met an instant and fatal end as the weapons struck true. The mysterious influence of the knights' words had played a decisive role in the swift and overwhelming victory.Without hesitation, the knights relinquished their hold on their spears, drawing their swords as they swiftly turned around. Charging once more, they left no room for the surviving Merlocks to mount any defence.In a matter of minutes, the entire camp was eradicated, and fresh blood stained the ground. No one managed to

As the leader, I faced the challenging task of determining how to handle this unexpected turn of events and the captives now at our mercy."These beastmen see little distinction between death and surrender," I murmured.Had they attempted to flee, perhaps not all, but at least a few might have had a fighting chance at survival.Yet, once they submitted, the question of releasing them became fraught with uncertainty.Their destinies had been sealed."Retrieve them all," I commanded, acknowledging the wealth of the Brightwing nobles who never lacked gold to purchase war slaves. It ensured they wouldn't meet their end by our hands – perhaps that's what they secretly desired.Their future as slaves might prove even more grim; they might come to wish for death instead. Yet, mercy had no foothold in my dealings with enemies.Soon, the knights diligently bound the beastmen, ensuring they were securely restrained. With no room in the carriages for a hundred or so of them, they would have to

"G-Grade IV? Won't this thing obliterate even me?" I voiced my concern."[Negative]," the system replied. "[This is only a prototype, and will be lethal against enemies under the fifth circle only].""A-rank fifth circle? That's plenty enough," I remarked, acknowledging the tower's formidable capabilities."What's its firing rate?" I inquired, curiosity piqued.[Fifty rays per minute, and requires five mana stones per minute] The system responded."Then I can just set this up anywhere, and this building will pop out and materialize by itself, right? Right?" My expression darkened as I contemplated the system’s silence.[...]"And the system went silent," I muttered in frustration."Bastard!" I couldn't help but exclaim, feeling vexed by the system's sudden lack of response.With a resigned sigh, I refocused on the task at hand. "What are the materials required for construction?" I asked, knowing that such a powerful tower would demand a substantial amount of resources.The system resp

The fate of hundreds of lives hung in the balance, dependent on the mercy and goodwill of those within the city's walls.As the large gate swung open, the caravan made its way across the bridge and into the heart of Ice Demon City."Wow," escaped the lips of many as they were greeted by the sight of towering houses unlike any they had ever seen. Even the seasoned merchants, who had visited Ice Demon City before, couldn't help but marvel at the intricate craftsmanship displayed in every structure.Each house bore its unique design, adding to the city's charm and allure. It was as if every corner held a new surprise, making the experience of exploring the city feel like a journey into the unknown. In that moment, Ice Demon City truly felt like a place of endless possibility and discovery.Emmanuel's keen eye, honed by years of navigating the streets of poverty-stricken Ravaryn city, quickly picked up on the subtle signs of prosperity in Ice Demon city.The roads were remarkably well-mai

Aldo froze, his heart sinking as he turned to face Instructor Zikk. The imposing figure stood tall, his steely gaze fixed upon Aldo with an intensity that sent shivers down his spine."Yes, Instructor Zikk?" Aldo asked, trying to keep his voice steady despite the unease coursing through him."Where do you think you're going with those children?" Zikk's voice was sharp, cutting through the air like a blade.Aldo swallowed hard, his mind racing for a suitable response. "I... I was just taking them for a walk, sir. Thought they could use some fresh air," he stammered, hoping his excuse would suffice.Zikk's expression remained unreadable, and Aldo could feel the weight of his scrutiny. "Fresh air, hm? And what brings you to this particular part of the training grounds?" Zikk inquired, his tone laced with suspicion.Aldo glanced back at Gaston's motionless form, his heart aching with concern for his friend. "We were... just passing by, sir," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady.Zi