Chapter 308: Dukes Battle!
On the other end while Damien stood paralyzed by the revelation of his family’s god-like war in the deepest pits of hell, the Dukes of Argentum were fighting for their lives.
The defense line was fragmented series of craters, boiling blood, and shattered barricades.
The unending tide of Tier 6 and Tier 7 monsters had successfully drowned the mercenary army, leaving only the true powerhouses to hold the chasm.
THOOOOOM.
The tectonic rumbling from the pit did not stop with the Asura Damien had captured.
The crimson mist at the precipice spiraled violently, pushed upward by the displacing mass of absolute apex predators.
Three new entities hauled themselves over the ridge, completely ignoring the lesser beasts they crushed beneath their claws.
They were 8th-Order Primordial Beasts.
The first was a Goliath Siege-Beetle, a creature the size of a warship with a carapace made of compressed obsidian and void-matter.
The second was a Sulphur-Drake, a wingless, six-legged reptilian horror that leaked toxic gas so potent it melted the concrete beneath its feet.
The third was a Faceless Terror, a towering mass of shifting, muscular tentacles and gaping maws that defied all anatomical logic.
Driven mad by the apocalyptic clash of the Demigods in Layer 9, they didn’t care about the city above them.