A Demon's Journey

While Azaroth was conversing with Sargan, he sensed a presence moving towards his camp in the woods.

A thin presence appeared on his face as he sensed many Beasts among them. He guessed that the Night Mountain Sect had successfully convinced the Beasts to attack his camp. They would probably receive great benefits if they attacked his camp.

Meanwhile, the beasts were judging the strength of Azaroth's camp based on the battles before. They actually had no idea that they were making a big mistake.

Azaroth soon flew in the air as he turned in the direction from where the beasts were charging at him.

It was the Leopard Race of the Beasts that was leading everyone. Since they were going to receive the maximum benefit from this deal, they had to be the first to charge at Azaroth's camp.

The other beast races were following the lead of the Leopard Race.

Azaroth smiled upon seeing so many beasts charge at him. Many Beast Races were following the Leopard Race's lead. Not all of them were here to fight.

Some were here to just check out how the battle goes. They planned to join in if the battle was completely one-sided in the beasts' favor. They didn't want their own race to experience any losses.

"Arctic Blizzard."

Winds began to move around the beasts and Azaroth very strongly. The winds were so strong that some beasts were levitating for a few seconds. They had to apply strong pressure to remain on the ground.

Only the extremely heavy beasts remained unaffected by the pressure generated by these winds.

It would appear as a gigantic tornado from a distance, and the beasts were in the center of that tornado.

All the Beast Lords of their respective Beast Races understood that this was not a natural phenomenon. Such a thick blizzard had never appeared on their mountain. This was a technique of a human.

The Cyan Leopard let out a loud roar! The loud roar temporarily cleared the area around them, and its race continued to move forward.

The other beasts let out loud roars as well. And manage to accomplish those small feats. At this moment, hail and snowfall began inside the tornado.

The snowfall and hail were getting stronger with each passing second. The beasts ignored this snowfall and the hail. Most of these beasts that had come to the battle were hot-blooded beasts.

The fall in temperature wouldn't affect their capability to battle or run. The only thing that was remotely disturbing them was the wind.

Azaroth then suddenly appeared ahead of the Leopard Race.

The Leopard Race abruptly halted as they saw an individual flying in the air. The entire Leopard Race and the other Beast Races behind them were shocked.

They had never seen a human fly over this mountain. Only the beasts possessing wings could fly over this mountain.

The beasts didn't know the precise reason why flying was banned for those without wings, but the beast lords guessed that it had something to do with demons.

Seeing Azaroth flying in the air like that, they felt that this human was actively going against this law of no flight over this mountain. He was bound to attract that demon's attention and was somewhat scared when they considered this possibility.

"If you continue to charge forward, you will reach my camp. Are you planning to attack my camp, or is there any other reason you have come with such a huge force?" Azaroth asked with a smile.

At this moment, a double horned buffalo spoke out with a tone full of resentment, "You slaughtered members of our race. We have come to seek an explanation of that slaughter!"

Azaroth knew that this beast talked of the slaughter perpetrated by Zena and the Frozen Spirit Foxes.

"That's simple. You all didn't need to come together to seek an explanation. This will be a costly explanation to all of you," Azaroth warned them with a smile.

His threat caused many beasts to have an ugly complexion. They wanted nothing more than to charge at this human and strike him with their strongest techniques.

They wanted to see Azaroth wail like a little kid and then stomp over him!

Azaroth noticed their emotions and snorted coldly, "Those beasts earlier came to attack my camp, so naturally, they all died. Since they were prepared to kill me and my subordinates, they had to be prepared to be killed by us as well? Isn't that fair?"

His words made the beasts growl at him, showing their full hostility. However, the beasts still didn't charge at Azaroth.

They were leaving the task of initiating the battle with the Leopard Race's Lord.

Meanwhile, the Cyan Leopard was sensing something dangerous from Azaroth. His sixth sense was unusually strong, and it would normally tell him which enemies were completely out of his reach.

And Cyan Leopard had this feeling as it glared at Azaroth.

However, the Cyan Leopard also knew it couldn't back off now that it had come here. He could sense that the human flying in the air was special and possessed the strength of a 5 Star Warrior.

At this moment, Azaroth stared at these beasts and asked them coldly, "Are you here for the same reason as those beasts earlier? If so, we can skip the pleasantries and start our battle."

A strong killing intent was released from Azaroth's body. Even the beasts who had slaughtered countless beings couldn't help but back away when they sensed it.

They understood that this man flying ahead of him had killed countless beasts. And many of them probably belonged to their species.

The instincts of these beasts were absolutely correct. Azaroth had killed many beasts, but they didn't belong to the species of these beasts.

They experienced that dread when facing Azaroth because he had killed their ancestral beasts.

"Flaming Long Necked Cranes, attack now!" The Cyan Leopard shouted out.

The birds were greatly affected in this blizzard, and their strength was significantly reduced. Azaroth continued to levitate at that spot and glanced at those Flaming Long-Necked Cranes.

All of them flew towards him in an arrow-shaped formation. Their bodies were glowing with Flame Ardor.

The Flame Ardor they radiated was strong enough to affect the snowfall and melt the ice.

Azaroth remained at his spot as he waited for these Flaming Long-Necked Cranes to pass him.

When they were about to reach him, Azaroth released a burst of Ice Ardor from his body.

The Flame Ardor around these Cranes extinguished, and these birds fell on the ground. Their frozen bodies cracked as they struck the ground.

The beasts were quite startled to witness this.

Azaroth stared at the Cyan Leopard and spoke, "If you want to kill me, having your subordinates attack me won't work. You need to attack me personally."

However, the Cyan Leopard was quite intelligent for a beast. He knew that a one-on-one battle against this human meant his death.

They would have a better chance if everyone attacked him simultaneously.

"Nonsense! Everyone, charge! Let's tear him apart and show this human the strength of beasts!" The Cyan Leopard shouted out.

Many beast lords were loyal to the Cyan Leopard and had charged at Azaroth in the very next moment.

The ones that remained behind were those who were unconvinced by the Cyan Leopard's leadership.. They didn't want to fight for the Cyan Leopard.