The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 629 - 310: Overwhelming Power

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Chapter 629: Chapter 310: Overwhelming Power

"Roar!"

The abyssal monster bellowed.

It struggled to rise from the ground, unleashing a furious howl. The remnants of those it had slain before began to gather around it.

It was preparing to use some ability to heal its wounds.

"Shut your mouth, you damned mechanical puppet!"

But before it could use the gathered power, a light whip struck it back to the ground, this time lashing fiercely across its face.

Its mouthful of sharp teeth shattered and scattered everywhere.

Clearly, Bugres didn’t like filthy creatures flaunting themselves before him.

A deep, iron-brand-like scar was etched across its face, splitting the flesh open to reveal the black bones beneath.

"Aaah, you..."

Even when struck like this, the demon obstinately cursed.

"Kneel before the great Bugreit!"

The alchemy dragon’s voice was resonant, and the light whip from its tail coiled entirely around the demon’s elongated mouth, forcibly dragging it backward.

The immense power dragged it hard to the ground.

The whole dragon stepped on the demon, pressing it so it couldn’t move.

The demon’s frantic struggles and muffled groans suggested it still wanted to curse.

Only then did Bugreit turn to look at the stunned night watchers and the soldiers who seemed intent on kneeling in reverence.

"Why are you standing here in awe? Haven’t you heard the screams from the city?"

"If you can’t stop the chaos in the city, Kana might question your competence."

With these two sentences spoken.

The night watchers immediately snapped out of their daze.

Soon, a gap opened on the alchemy dragon’s body, and a pile of supplies was directly thrown in front of them.

Imprinted with the night watcher’s emblem, they were standard crates of materials for the night watchers.

They hastily opened them, drank the potions inside, then each took some, quickly packing them into their space waist bags and dashed into the city.

The soldiers finally awakened.

The old general, now fully conscious, witnessed this scene, essentially confirming that this dragon-like creature belonged to the night watchers.

It was truly astonishing.

Demons so powerful they could corrupt their will and disregard their attacks were being toyed with like mere playthings by this alchemy dragon, unable to retaliate.

Now, it was still pinned down, struggling but powerless.

"And you humans, get away, its power is still eroding you. How fragile, what’s going on?"

Upon hearing Bugreit’s words, he snapped back to reality.

"Apologies, thank you for your rescue, My Lord."

After expressing his gratitude, he hurriedly retreated with his soldiers, also evacuating the wounded.

Watching the soldiers retreating, Bugreit was somewhat puzzled.

Why are humans so fragile?

She couldn’t make sense of it.

Weren’t Kana and the others quite strong?

"Wuuuuu aaahaaah!"

Beneath him, the demon continued its frantic struggles.

Bugreit slapped its face.

"Shut up, can you be quiet, you little worm?"

After saying so, Bookret stepped on the demon and sighed.

"Why not just kill things like this? Why am I supposed to keep it alive?"

...

Chaos continued within the city.

When the night watchers charged in, they witnessed a scene of total chaos, akin to a hell of despair.

Ritke decisively issued an order: "Kill all red dots, whether they are old, women, or children.

All intruders must be annihilated, leave none alive!"

Then he led the charge.

"Hahaha, die, offer your souls to our lord, he will bring us a beautiful blood-red world!"

As soon as he spoke, his head was severed from his neck and fell to the ground.

Not far from him, another cultist was shot with an arrow through the eye socket, pinned to the ground.

One cultist after another was frantically slaughtered.

"Please, save me." A slightly attractive woman lay on the ground, covered in blood, trembling as she spoke.

The night watcher passing by glanced at her and, without hesitation, struck her down with a blade.

"You..."

"Fool."

Scornfully cursing, the night watcher moved on to other parts.

In the area where the soldiers retreated.

They clutched their weapons, slowly retreating towards the city gate.

Just then, an arrow shot from the shadows, hitting one of the soldiers directly.

The soldier beside him hurried to support him, looking toward the direction from where the attack originated.

What he saw was a night watcher.

"You actually..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ritke interrupted him.

"Don’t be fooled, he’s a cultist infiltrator among you, already fallen."

Clearly, not all soldiers accepted his words, creating a brief stalemate.

After all, before being killed, this soldier acted no different from them.

Yet these soldiers were the patrol forces in the city, and they maintained quite good relations with the night watchers.

They had often witnessed and even assisted the night watchers, knowing how precisely they identified and killed cultists.

In this professional matter, they had never doubted.

So, even if the night watchers suddenly killed a comrade they fought alongside, they dared not fully assume the other’s actions were retaliatory.

"The demon outside has already been controlled, don’t continue enduring chaos." Ritke said as he quickly departed.

Just as these soldiers were bewildered at the direction of the city gate, more soldiers appeared.

With reinforcements, they finally regained their confidence.

The entire city was being purged anew.

Once the cultists in the city were nearly entirely eradicated, the scent of blood seemed to envelop the whole city.

The sky was already faintly lit.

So the night passed.

Bugreit was still yawning, standing on the demon.

The demon seemed relentlessly persistent, still struggling without stopping at all.

"What the hell, can you settle down? Abyssal scum are always dumb things."

Bugreit couldn’t help but curse, truly this demon, despite being completely suppressed and unable to retaliate, was stubbornly refusing to give up and was struggling.

No matter how much he beat it, it seemed as if it wouldn’t yield unless he killed it.

But Bugreit was tasked with keeping it alive.

This was his first mission to freely move with the alchemy body; he couldn’t mess it up.

Though he was a free, powerful, and noble Radiant Dragon, he was still just a dragon soul now.

He understood what it meant to depend on others.

Not to mention, he was quite satisfied with his companionship with Kana, he didn’t want to leave a bad impression of incompetence.

If he messed up and was restricted from freely moving afterward, he’d suffer a loss; then the alchemy body would be for nothing.

"Ah, life’s truly perilous for a dragon."

"What are you sighing about?"

"Ah! When did you arrive? You startled me!"