My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten-Chapter 305: Rising Wave

CLICK!

The bracer clattered to the floor and morphed into a small coiling black serpent.

(Brat, are you really asking me to deal with these weak creatures?)

"Yes. This is the perfect chance," he replied calmly, eyes never leaving the army of demons.

Unlike Pantheon's assumption, Asher wasn't planning to fight and start a war.

Instead, he was acting after piecing together the other party's plan.

They didn't attack immediately after seeing them, which meant all of this was just for show and not an ambush.

The demons were trying to flaunt their powerful army, hoping to make him more mindful during negotiations—a simple, and common tactic.

But who said they were the only ones who could play that game?

That's right. Now, he planned to use the very same strategy against them.

If they backed down, then that would save him a lot of trouble. If they fought back, then things would only escalate.

At that point, they could only blame themselves for overestimating their own strength

Either way, he was ready.

Pantheon, hearing his response, made a move.

(Suit yourself )

The sound of gears grinding and chains wrenching echoed like a beast awakening from a deep slumber.

Vicious and wild, the wind roared with fury as the water below surged, forming massive, churning waves.

The sea itself seemed enraged, thrashing about as if trying to break free from some unseen force. The darkened sky above only made the scene more terrifying, flashes of lightning cutting through the clouds .

CRACK!

"Activate the ship's barriers!" a high-ranking demon's voice echoed, his tone sharp and desperate.

In response, barriers materialized around the ships, shimmering like liquid glass as they wrapped each vessel in a protective glow.

The ships groaned and creaked, engines straining as they lifted into the air, barely escaping the towering waves clawing at their hulls.

However—

Unlike the one carrying Asher's group, these ships could only hover a few meters above the ocean.

Their limited flight capability left them dangerously close to the raging water, the barriers trembling under the constant assault of the storm.

"What's that?" One demon pointed out.

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Suddenly, several cyclones started to form, swirling like giant funnels.

They sucked up the water and spun it high into the sky, leaving twisted trails behind.

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

Lightning flashed nonstop.

The thunder that followed was so loud it made the air tremble and the ships creaked under the pressure.

Inside , the Demon Kings who were hiding began to get worried.

They had all assumed that displaying their dominance would make the other party think twice before daring to challenge them.

Unfortunately, their plan had backfired terribly.

If they had tried this before Asher started changing, it might have worked.

But now, even though he promised himself to control his impulsive behavior, he was still working on it.

So, sometimes, his more domineering side still got the best of him.

"This is getting out of hand," one of the Demon Kings said, his eyes darting around as the ship shook from another blast of thunder.

"We can see that. At this rate, we'll be forced to fight," another pointed out, his voice low and uneasy.

"But I'm still hesitant. Even if Zagan were here, we still don't know how strong our opponent really is. And look at that giant serpent in the sky. It's dangerous enough even for us." A third voice chimed in.

A few of them were frantically planning their next move when an explosive sound suddenly tore through the air.

"What the hell was that?"

They rushed to the nearest window, their eyes widening in horror at the sight before them.

"This is outrageous...." One of them trailed off.

Hovering in the sky was a monstrous creature of unimaginable size.

Its wings alone were so vast that their shadows blanketed every ship in the fleet, drowning them in darkness.

Then came the roar.

"RAWWRRR!"

Pantheon's devastating voice tore through the air, accompanied by the powerful flap of it's massive wings.

Every ship was blasted away, pushed back like leaves caught in a raging wind.

Though, it felt more like a twisted stroke of luck for the majority.

Being thrown into the distance was far better than being trapped beneath such a terrifying creature.

But not all of them feel relieved.

"A... a dragon," Zagan stuttered,.

His body shook uncontrollably, sweat trickling down his face as he stared at Pantheon.

His own dragon transformation was considered massive by most standards, but against this behemoth, it was like comparing an apple to a watermelon.

And that was only the beginning.

He could also feel his bloodline being heavily suppressed by the ancient dragon's presence.

(What a disappointment. )

Pantheon's voice boomed directly into Zagan's mind, the sheer force of it making his eardrums burst with a pop.

Blood trickled from his ears and he staggered backward, clutching his head with a look of pure agony.

"W-What happened to you?" one of the Demon Kings asked, concerned for one of their most powerful combatants.

"We need to get out of here!" Zagan yelled, panic twisting his features. " We can't win against that !"

His horrified expression and frantic actions made the others finally grasp just how dangerous their situation was.

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On top of Pantheon's head.

Asher stood and let out a sigh, amazed at how easily they pulled it off.

This was the result of acting domineering and ruthless. It was very effective.

No need to hide.

No need to gather information.

No need for unnecessary talk.

Just pure, intimidation.

Fear was a powerful weapon, and he was wielding it now more openly. But even so, some still dared to approach.

"So, they're finally making a move,"

He spotted dozens of Demons flying toward him.

(Do you want me to stop them?)

"Not yet, let's see what they're planning to do first," Asher replied calmly.

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Authors Note.

Sorry for the late upload. I spent my entire day fixing my PC so I could write comfortably, but it did not work out.

Time to get professional help first thing in the morning.