Chapter 781: Consideration (2/2)

Azief appeared up there in the sky and not even one people noticed him.

There were too numerous beings in the sky, like a locust gathering about and it is never ending. The space rips keep opening over the skies, and coming out of it is an unending streams of demonic soldiers.

Most people would have given up trying to contain this but the people below is still fighting bravely

The area above the clouds is dark because it is full of demonic soldiers. the corpses of these demonic soldiers also fills the ground, like they were the ground.

People that were fighting no longer step on land instead stepping on the body of the dead, fighting in hills of bodies and when they fall, they fall among the bodies of the fallen, drenching themselves on blood of the enemies

It is a terrifying sight and the sound of the tortoise chomping down and munching on these Seresian soldiers echoes loudly even amidst the screams, the shrieking and the war cries.

Azief has a protective barrier around him and the Heaven Will covers him.

Even though he was not invisible no one noticed him. Not the locust-like Seresian invading force and not the people fighting below.

Azief look on at the four tortoise.

While the four tortoise is chomping and munching down on the Seresian soldiers, there, on the suspended island that is on the middle area space among the four tortoise, Narleod could be seen using weapons of the League of Freedom to kill the invading forces.

Beside him stands Warp, ready to teleport if the situation is unsalvageable. Narleod is somehow in Seed Formation. Azief notices this and he squinted his eyes

Then he saw the circulation of energy in Narleod body and his frown became even deeper

'What kind of path this person walks?' he thought to himself.

Azief was curious because if this anybody else, they would surely have been overwhelmed and fled already, making a base somewhere else before launching a counterattack.

But the fact that they could still maintain this area and still maintaining killing the Seresian soldiers shows that League of Freedom is not as weak as they portrayed themselves to be.

Azief just look at this and he look at the surrounding. He saw a hill of bodies of demonic soldiers on one side of the battlefield

He squinted his eyes and his Divine Sense penetrated the hills of bodies of Seresian soldiers and he nodded.

Below the heaps of bodies of Seresian demons, is the heaps of bodies of invading human forces from the Otherworlds.

It seems unlike the other continents, Narleod easily destroy the invading forces of the other worlds.

Even then, with this influx of demonic creature that fills the Heaven and Earth in South America, these Otherworlds forces could not even join in the battle.

The elites of the League of Freedom and the demonic creatures of the Seresian world are like tigers and dragons clashing, while the Otherworlds forces are small cats and small snakes trying to survive.

Azief believe that the moment these Otherworld forces arrive at this battlefield; they probably were instantly slaughtered by either the rushing of the demonic soldiers or the soldiers under the control of League of Freedom.

Azief still did not make a move.

It has been five seconds and he is still considering a lot, like the roars of battle and the death that is happening round him is a common sight and could not move his heart the slightest.

Around him every movement appears to be slow and he seems to be the only one that seems to be moving.

He is actually moving in hyper speed and as such everything appears to be slow.

He could take the sights and the lay of the land in a matter of seconds even if he did not have the helps of the Heaven Will

His gaze rested on Narleod and he sighed to himself. He had always been wary of letting Narleod holding power.

It was him that elevated the League of Freedom into one of the great powers.

But the elevation was done purely because of interest. He wanted someone to restrain the World government at the time.

But he never like Narleod. There is a madness in his eyes. Azief recognize that madness. It is madness of vengeance.

As such, he had always been uneasy.

'What should I do about you…a madman?'