Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 604 - 259: Godslayer!

This blow pierced the girl’s heart, and she crouched down carefully, cradling it in her arms, pitifully looking at the elders behind her.

"Uncle Jack, I want to take it home and raise it!"

"Can I..."

The few exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"Okay, but you need to report it to the City Hall first. You can keep it after reporting!"

The girl immediately beamed with joy.

"Yay~"

Then she rubbed her head against the little deer.

"Little baby, you have a home now~ From now on, we’re family~"

"It’s so late now, the City Hall is already closed. Let’s go tomorrow morning."

"Mmm, mmm... Then I’ll take the little deer home first. This guy is all muddy and scared, it must have encountered a vicious predator."

She immediately held the little deer in her arms and carefully brought it back to her house.

After bidding farewell to a few elders, she returned to her room and closed the door.

At that moment, the deer’s eyes flashed with a hint of bloodthirst, and a ferocious and twisted shadow was reflected on the wall behind it.

The shadow suddenly lunged at the girl.

But at that very moment.

A clear and crisp sound rang out.

The shadow seemed to have slammed its head into a large bell, with a loud bang echoing from within its soul.

It couldn’t approach the girl.

A sense of foreboding surged through the Soul-devouring Demon’s heart, and it frantically mobilized its power, attempting to break through the barrier.

But in the next second, an overwhelming force a hundred, a thousand times stronger struck.

With absolute crushing might, the surrounding area was forcibly sealed.

The Soul-devouring Demon was terrified to discover... that the little deer it resided in seemed to have become a prison!

There was no way to leave!

Who was controlling this?!

It suddenly felt as if it had fallen into an unfathomable Abyss.

This territory seemed specifically set up as a trap for it!!

Its heart grew frantic, its Extraordinary power erupted continuously, but that seal was like the Plane’s crystal wall formed by heaven and earth, utterly immovable.

The girl was unaware of all this, she took small steps to the sofa, sat down, and placed the little deer on her lap, then gently began to stroke it.

"Little guy, are you scared? It’s okay, you’re safe now..."

After a round of tender caressing, the Soul-devouring Demon was horrified to discover.

That a feeling of pleasure came from within its heart... Was it going to become a pet for an inferior Main Plane lifeform?

An overwhelming sense of oppression and humiliation surged in its heart, and the next moment, it erupted with even more terrifying power.

But... it was of no use, utterly ineffective.

No matter how it resisted or struggled, it could not break free from that terrifying bind.

It grew increasingly desperate inside...

The next day, many people saw the Mud Swamp People girl bringing a little deer to the City Hall to register, and they all came over to pinch this little cutie.

It was rare because this registration was personally handled by Bain, the Chief Civil Officer.

Bain only glanced at the little deer being held in the girl’s arms and squeezed by everyone, his expression quite peculiar.

He wanted to say something but seeing the girl’s happy face, he closed his mouth.

After the registration, watching their departing back, he sighed deeply.

Damn, keeping an Extraordinary Demon as a pet, I don’t know if I’ll ever have such fortune in my lifetime.

...

Lorand City.

The war continued.

No one knew how many had fallen in this brutal slaughter.

They only knew that the warriors on the city walls were replaced one after another, and the corpses beneath piled up in layers.

The blood had long stained the ground and walls a deep crimson, even painting the surrounding buildings with thick layers of bloody pulp.

Death God hovered in the sky, and broken souls wailed.

No one knew when this war would end, nor when they themselves might fall...

This place had become a veritable meat grinder.

But in recent days, things seemed a bit different... The Beastman’s offensive had intensified.

Whereas before they might send a hundred thousand troops, over the past few days the number had increased four or five times!

The pressure on the guards on the city walls was unprecedented.

Even the most elite warriors struggled to survive more than an hour, every moment vast numbers of soldiers fell in the slaughter.

Death here had become the least valued thing.

In the skies, Venomous Flying Dragons formed a terrifying tidal wave, aggressively crashing into the Griffin Legion.

Precious Flying Soldiers had now become expendable commodities, and everyone could feel that the final showdown was approaching.

In the central area of Lorand City.

A gigantic Magic Array, spanning kilometers, was emanating terrifying waves of Magic Power.

At the eye of the Magic Array, a bleeding, closed-eyed Beastman head continuously devoured the surrounding Magic Power.

The aura it emitted carried a touch of inexplicable sanctity.

Like... a Divine Spirit being nurtured!

The unique power on its head pierced through the void, perceptible even a hundred kilometers away.

This aura was madly agitating the Beastmen’s nerves.

They could sense that Lorand City was manufacturing a terrifying artifact.

This would pose a deadly threat to them.

Having paid such a heavy price, how could they lose?

With reluctance and a hint of fear, the Beastmen threw everything into it!

Even the reserves of their main forces were fully deployed.

To counter this, Lorand City had three huge Space fissures.

From these emerged likewise massive armies, each rushing directly to the battlefield as they appeared.

This was the foundation of Lorand City’s ruler, the flower of the Northern Territory, and a crucial reason Lorand City was able to withstand the Beastman assault.