Chapter 1579: Cunningly Seizing by Force
The Demon Marshal’s pupils slightly contracted: "Why use the term ’lackey’? I worship the Ancient God, but I am not its slave. How is that any different from you swearing loyalty to your great chieftain? I regard you as an opponent, and yet you dare to insult me like this. Do you truly think I cannot kill you?"
The Demon Marshal’s flagging aura suddenly surged, the Dark Touch whipped into a frenzy, and countless tentacles twisted and tangled, forming a vast net that directly enveloped Li Yao.
"Quick, dodge this thing—it’s bizarre!"
The Blood Hoof Chieftain roared loudly, simultaneously unleashing his mighty attacks against the tentacle-formed web.
Blood Hoof and the others were wary of the Demon Marshal’s power, but most of all, they feared the eerie Dark Touch. They couldn’t fathom the terrifying nature of the Dark Touch once fully activated.
The attack methods were strange, impossible to cleanly eradicate, behaving like maggots clinging to a bone; even the slightest contact left them scrambling to remove it.
The bloodsucking ability was horrifying to an extreme, more dreadful than even the Vampires.
Yet, Blood Hoof’s attacks seemed to exist in an entirely different space from the tentacle-woven net. Though his strikes appeared to intersect with the net, they did not collide—his attacks fell into empty space.
However, Li Yao seemed entirely unfazed by the looming web, calmly notching an arrow on his bow again, disrupting the Demon Marshal’s Star-picking Hands aimed at the Great Angel.
"Damn it, forget about me! If you’re gone, how will we counter the Star-picking Hands? I can endure one or two heavy hits, but don’t focus on me!" The Great Angel, battered and disheveled, shouted urgently toward Li Yao after being blown away, his gaze fraught with anxiety.