Chapter 591: Beaten into Meat Paste
Translator: BigDonnyDon  Editor: BigDonnyDon
If it werenât for the fact that there were too few mystic snake bloodline warriors, the mystic snake bloodline would be ranked as one of the top-ten bloodlines in the Demon Empire! After all, the mystic snake bloodline warriors could battle with chimera bloodline warriors, and the chimera bloodline was ranked high on the top-ten list.
Mystic Snake Bloodline, Half-Saint RealmâŠ
Everyoneâs expression turned serious. Although Serage didnât place many guards in the underground palace, Chatu was enough to protect everything.
âShould we just give up?â Zence Matten asked in a reluctant tone as he looked around, âAccording to Qian Jin, the Heart of Lucifer is beneficial to all of us.â
âSneak-attack!â Fanta Kunge who had been silent suddenly voiced his opinion, âWe canât win using direct battle; we can only win by using sneak-attack.â
Duren Burg nodded and agreed. Since they were already at this stage, he wasnât willing to give up. In fact, everyone was unwilling to give up. After listening to Qian Jinâs description, they all sensed the benefit that they could gain from it.
âLetâs plan out the details.â Fanta Kunge started to use his skill as a qualified soldier and strategist. While he drew on the wooden table with a dagger, he said, âIf the Sixth Prince goes to the location that stores the Heart of Lucifer, it will attract Chatuâs attention easily.â
Qian Jinâs eyes lit up. He thought, âThat is right! The Heart of Lucifer can affect oneâs mind! All kinds of illusions appeared in my head when I looked at it for a few seconds, and I wasnât able to touch it. However, Zence Matten is different. As a unique mage who mastered spiritual energy, he can resist the unique power of the Heart of Lucifer. If he can move forward after looking at the Heart of Lucifer, he will definitely attract Chatuâs attention. In fact, Chatu will be surprised by it! It doesnât matter if it is a human or a demon. They will lose concentration when they are surprised, and that is when their weakness will be exposed.â
Fanta Kunge continued while looking at Qian Jin, âOnce that happens, you need to attack without holding back. In the same time, Cech and the Princessâ Demon Eyes of Destruction need to be initiated as well. It would be better if you can predict his retreating path and aim at this place beforehand.â
As Fanta Kunge carved on the table, he added, âThen, Sixth Prince, you need to instantly turn around. It doesnât matter if he is injured or how he reacts. You need to turn around just in case that Chatu attacks you. At the same time, you need to attack him using your spiritual energy. By forcing that demon to make an error in judgment, it will help Cech, the Princess, and Qian Jin succeed.â
âHey, hey, heyâŠâ Duren Burg stared at Fanta Kunge and asked, âWhat about me? Huh?â
âYouâŠâ Fanta Kunge looked at his drawings on the table and scratched his head, saying, âYou can find the opportunity to attack. After all, you are a hydra bloodline warrior, and you know what your advantages are in battle.â
Duren Burg was stunned for a moment, and he instantly understood the situation. Hydras were known as the emperors of snakes. Even though the mystic snake bloodline was powerful, it would be suppressed in front of the hydra bloodline.
âJust make sure that you are alive. As long as you are alive⊠you can suppress Chatu,â Fanta Kunge said to Duren Burg.
Duren Burg nodded. When he just awakened his hydra bloodline, he battled someone who had the python bloodline. As soon as he activated his bloodline power, his opponentâs strength instantly dropped.
It was a suppression that came from the souls. It was something that couldnât be trained for.
Although the mystic snake bloodline was on the king-level, it was still weaker in front of the real emperor-level hydra bloodline. As long as Duren Burg activated his bloodline power, Chatu would be suppressed a little even though he was rumored to be in the Half-Saint Realm.
âHow powerful is a half-saint?â Qian Jin thought to himself. He knew that if they fought Chatu directly, they wouldnât be able to win even if they grouped.
âPerhaps I can match him after I become a soul-power warrior. But now⊠I canât condense my warrior soul! According to what happened in the past, I should be the first one to get my warrior soul in the group.â Qian Jin felt a little depressed after just thinking about this.
Right now, the volume and quality of his warrior power in his golden warrior heart had surpassed the level, but he still wasnât able to get his warrior soul.
Qian Jin had always been the front-runner in levels, but he was now almost last. Although his combat abilities didnât drop, he still felt bad.
âUncle Blake said that I need to merge four fire into one. What is the fourth kind of fire?â he thought.
Fanta Kunge continued to draw on the table, creating the second plan. If the first plan failed, there needed to be another plan to increase the chance of killing Chatu.
As someone from a military family, Fanta Kunge completely demonstrated his talent this time. He created four plans in one breath, and they could be used individually or together, increasing the chance of success. In fact, he even created retreating plans if the failure were inevitable.
âDamn! Kunge, you can easily be a chief general in the future!â Duren Burg gave Fanta Kunge a thumbs up.
Fanta Kunge smiled and didnât say anything. Becoming a chief general wasnât his goal; it wasnât something worthy of being proud of. As a member of the Fanta Family, becoming a chief general was their duty.
The goal of the members of the Fanta Family was to challenge bloodline warriors and bring hope to all ordinary warriors. Becoming the most powerful ordinary warrior was the goal of every member of the Fanta Family.
This burden was quite heavy. In fact, it had been on the shoulders of the members of the Fanta Family for thousands if not tens of thousands of years. Now, this burden was gradually shifting onto Fanta Kungeâs body. It didnât matter if he wanted to; he had to take on this responsibility.
His last name was Fanta⊠it was his duty and obligation.
Without using warrior power, the group practiced the plans that were really detailed many times, trying to coordinate well.
The more coordinated they were in executing the plans, the higher the chance of success.
After they couldnât get more coordinated, Qian Jin organized all the items in his warrior dimension, put on his warrior suit, and grabbed the crutches. Under Lucifer Lucy and Zence Mattenâs help, he slowly got on the horse-drawn carriage that the Crown Prince sent over; he still looked really sick.
Then, the carriage moved toward the underground palace.
It was hard to tell that there was such a massive underground palace here just looking from the surface. As soon as the entrance to the underground palace appeared, a strange light appeared in Lucifer Lucyâs eyes; she couldnât believe that there was such an entrance at this location.
A demon was standing at the entrance; he was Chatu, a mystic snake bloodline warrior who was rumored to be a half-saint. With his hands clutched behind his back, he stared at Qian Jin with a gloomy expression, and it was clear that his guard was high.
âMaster Feijing, what is going on?â
âWhat is going on? Are you blind?â Zence Matten suddenly raised his voice and said, âDonât you see that Master Feijing is injured? He can only come here with our help!â
Chatuâs face was gloomy and filled with arrogance. Although his skin was dark, it was still quite clear that his face got even darker. He, a mystic snake bloodline warrior, a half-saint, was cussed at by such a âdirty demonâ; the latterâs spit even got on his face.
Chatu breathed heavily, and his chest moved up and down. He stared at Zence Matten and thought, âSuch a dirty demon like you dares to cuss at me? Does he want to rebel? Is he seeking death? If Jiliu Feijing is not useful, I would have killed you all with one slap.â
âWe have demons here who can assist Master FeijâŠâ
âYou are a leader, but your eyes are blind! I donât trust your subordinates.â Zence Mattenâs tone was filled with provocation.
The green veins bulged on Chatuâs head, and he wanted to instantly choke this dirty demon to death.
A powerful mystic snake bloodline warrior who was at the Half-Saint Realm was disrespected by a âdirty demonâ, and this âdemonâ dared to further interrupt him. If this incident happened in any other place, Chatu would have killed this âdemonâ and his entire family.
âChatu, you donât believe us, and we donât have trust in your Crown Prince Branch as well.â Lucifer Lucy interrupted Chatuâs words coldly and said, âIâm worried that you will kill Master Feijing after he finishes helping you.â
Chatu was about to get angry after being interrupted, but his face got chiller when he heard Lucifer Lucyâs words. He thought to himself, âThis girl sure is a member of the Royal Family; she is quite clear in this field. However, even if you know, what can you do?â
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An arrogant light flashed in Chatuâs eyes as he thought further, âWith all your strength added together, you canât even take one punch from me. Trying to protect Jiliu Feijing will only get you one outcome, and that is death. Of course, the Tenth Princess can live. However, this beautiful princess probably can only leave here after sleeping with many demons.â
Chatu was still pondering and sneering.
âYou Dumb Demon! Are you going to let us enter or not?â Zence Mattenâs voice suddenly became high-pitched. âIâm telling you right now! If you, a dumb demon, wonât let us in, we will turn around right now and wonât help the Crown Prince ever again.â
The veins on Chatuâs forehead bulged again, and he squeezed his fists so tight that the knuckles started to crack; he was determined to kill this dirty demon later.
âGreat!â Chatu took a deep breath and thought, âThis damn low-level demon! He has to die today! As long as I get him into the underground palace⊠If he slightly crosses any rules, I will have a proper reason to kill him. Before the Tenth Princess can react and stop me, this dirty demon will be beaten into meat paste.â