Chapter 5447

The spirits lunged like rabid hounds-senseless, tireless, uncaring whether their shredded forms survived a heartbeat longer, so long as they could tear living flesh.

“Kill!” Jared roared, the single word ripping from his chest like a war-drum.

Dragonslayer flashed in a golden arc. Every swing scythed through clustered demonic souls, the blade’s radiance sweeping them away like autumn wind stripping dry leaves, until dozens dissolved into drifting ash.

Yet, the torrent thickened. For every demonic soul slain, ten more surged forward, a sea without shore.

Beside him, Aurelius unleashed a tide of luminous force. His own gold sword spun in widening circles, each rotation carving out a crater of silence amid the shrieks.

Still, they came-two hundred thousand howling demonic souls, rolling in waves that swallowed steel and light alike.

Onneas’ brow furrowed tighter with each passing second. She had not imagined Soul Devourer would stoop to such a shameless tactic.