1215 The Battle Begins (1/2)

”Hehe, Dali, you look so weird!” A very charming fox race female leaned on Hong Dali and smiled. ”It seems that you look really handsome even if you become a werewolf. Hehe.” This young girl who looked like she was from the fox race was about 1.5 or 1.6 meters tall and very cute. Her white fluffy tail swished around making her look adorable. She was what Hong Dali's fiancée, Tang Muxin, had transformed into.

”Xinxin, you're so cute like this.” Hong Dali touched her big bushy tail with a chuckle. Yes, it felt nice. ”Where is Sister Nianwei?”

”Young Master, I'm here.” Li Nianwei walked slowly toward him.

She looked like a big sister from the leopard race, all tall and leggy with a tapered slim waist and black markings on her face. She looked wild. Her bosom was full and rose proudly, the cleavage a sight for sore eyes.

”Sister Nianwei is so pretty, haha.” Hong Dali laughed. ”You look good like this.”

At this time Jiang Qianxue and Zhang Yi also walked over. Jiang Qianxue was a cat in all white, cool and agile. Zhang Yi simply reverted to her killer bee appearance. Well, there were insect-type demons too…

The four beauties stood together, and even though they had all transformed to look like demons, they were still gorgeous.

As for Gu Feifei, her choice of race was very interesting—she simply turned into one of the bear race. Just look at that figure, that stature, that air or dominance… it was horrifying!

”Okay, everyone. Let's gather!” Now that they had entered the battlefield, the first step was naturally to gather. Soon, everyone had gathered.

All the students in Shenglong Divine College had transformed into various races. Everyone looked at each other and laughed. There were all sorts of horsing around. Some pulled others' tails and mussed up others' fur, while others bared their fangs and unsheathed their claws.

The other Astral students were relatively much more nervous, especially the Heaven's Chosen Ones. When they saw that they were on the same team as Hong Dali, they were even more nervous—this test would decide if they could become Hong Dali's lackey!

Soon after they had assembled, Hong Dali looked around. Since it was a group battle, he had to familiarize himself with his base camp. They also mentioned there was a team leader. He had to go take a look.

The place where they assembled was a square in the base camp. It was surrounded by various resources and equipment needed for war. Behind it was a huge fortress. The Demon race team leader should be inside.

”Lackeys, let's go take a look at the team leader!” Hong Dali snapped his fingers and led the group further into the fortress.

There were a total of 5,031 people in his camp, which was quite a big number. There were heads as far as he could see. They all headed into the fortress noisily. The gate of the fortress was more than 20 meters high. As soon as he entered, Hong Dali saw someone familiar…

Damn, isn't that the Demon King, Polygal? Why is he here?

”Hello, don't you find us familiar?” Hong Dali walked over with a smile and looked at the Demon King. ”Why are you here? You didn't even tell me beforehand?”

He meant it as a joke, but unexpectedly, the Demon King roared, ”Insignificant soldier! How dare you speak to the King so casually! Do you believe I'll mince you up and feed you to the dogs?!”

Damn, what was up with him? But soon Hong Dali understood—before they came in, Dean Fergos said that the Demon King was the leader of the Demon race, and the Giant Dragon King was with the humans. It seemed this Demon King in front of him was the one who had fought and perished with the Giant Dragon King in the war 10,000 years ago? That meant the Giant Dragon King was with the humans, right?

Since the two old fogeys are the leaders, this is going to be interesting…

Hong Dali was familiar with the Demon King's strength, having witnessed it before. The old guy was just a big head at that time. Just a remnant of his soul alone had knocked all the people and dragons in the Fiery Abyss out with a huge roar. Now, he was here as a leader. Even if his strength had been nerfed, he was probably still very powerful.

”Okay, now that we have met the boss, let's go out first.” Hong Dali led everyone out again. When they returned to the square, Hong Dali started positioning people. ”All those suitable to be scouts come forward. We have to investigate the terrain first. By the way, do we have to have a terrain recorder? Otherwise, we won't be able to fight without a map.”

The terrain recorder was very important in a tactical battle.

There was a time for everything. The two sides were evenly matched and getting the people to work together was not a problem. Hong Dali had beaten Silver Frost hands down, who would dare to go against him?

So, the only thing lacking now was location. In a battlefield like this, whoever was able to better understand the terrain would have a higher chance of victory.

Actually, Hong Dali was not concerned with winning and losing. He did not want to win at all—he had heard that the winners would have to go to the Astral Alliance Military Training Camp. That was equivalent to going for further education.

How could that happen?! He was a prodigal, he did not want to further his studies! Squandering was his main prerogative. If he had to go there for further studies, there would be many people watching his every move. How would he be able to tolerate it?