Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 770

Chapter 770: Chaos in Demon City Chapter 770: Chaos in Demon City Without wielding a sword or any typical weapon, she deftly shaped her flames into razor-sharp blades.

This incredible ability was bestowed upon her by the ancient scroll gifted by Xiong Zi Ying.

Without even needing a blade, Shenlian Yingyue constructed her flames into sharp, deadly instruments, cutting through the air and flesh alike.

It was a gift bestowed upon her by the ancient scroll that Xiong Zi Ying had entrusted to her, and she wielded it like an artist with their brush, painting a scene of chaos and fear amongst the demons.

Xiao Yun and everyone had ever witnessed her like this before.

Her emotions were typically maintained in a tight grip, surfacing only when sadness and heartache took hold, especially when seeing them suffer little.

Anger would bubble up if they were unjustly hurt, and she was always there to channel that rage against their tormentors.

Yet, this time, her fury was unlike anything they had seen.

It was as though she had transformed into a different person entirely.

Her eyes shone with a cold, menacing light and an unmistakable desire for vengeance.

Each movement was executed with a ruthless precision, revealing a determination that hinted at the depths of her rage-this demon had dared to insult her beloved father and mother, two figures she revered above all.

Xiao Yun and the others exchanged anxious glances, fully aware of her torment, they were worried about her mental state but they had no choice but to follow her lead and proceed with their plan.

Xiao Li, Xiao Lan and everyone looked at several men and asked them to take care of her during their absence..

Chaos erupted in the city as they ignited flames and strove to free the oppressed.

“Something’s gone wrong!” “The city’s gates and walls are ablaze!” “The trees and plants are burning!” “What?!” gasps echoed among the demons.

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn’t have been concerned about the city gates going up in flames, considering it was merely a Mortal Realm stronghold.

Yet, they couldn’t dismiss the severity of the situation.

How could the city’s gates and walls be consumed by fire when they were constructed from Obsidian Shards obtained from the heart of the Demon Realm?

Those black, glass-like stones were able to absorb light and energy, making them ideal for dark fortifications.

They were imbued with cursed energy, granting demons enhanced strength and protection.

How could those trees and plants catch fire?

They were ensnared by Evergloom Vines!

Evergloom Vine, this creeping vine thrived in darkness and fed on despair.

It cannot be removed by mere mortal hands, as it roots itself in the emotional state of those who try to harm it.

When threatened, it produced a poisonous fog that disorients and repels attackers.

They ceased to pay heed to Shenlian Yingyue’s presence and staggered forward, attempting to manage the chaos around them despite their grievous injuries.

The pitiful demon lay beaten and battered, nearly transformed into a mere smear on the ground by her ruthless onslaught.

“I’m so sorry…

I truly apologize for my disrespect toward your family!” the demon implored, his voice laced with genuine remorse.

Shenlian Yingyue, poised to deliver another strike, suddenly paused, clarity washed over her.

She took a moment to gather herself, rubbing her temples and staring at the gruesome evidence of her wrath that drenched her hands.

The demon lay there, nearly lifeless, quaking with dread.

He was too paralyzed by fear to even draw a breath, terrified of incurring the wrath of this human-one who seemed as terrifying as his own Demon Emperor and the mighty Kings of his realm.

“Yue’er, are you feeling better now?” Shenlian Yinzhu asked softly as he enveloped her in his arms, gently caressing her face.

He paid no mind to their surroundings in Demon City; seeing her distressed was enough to shatter his heart.

Jun Mu Yang, Zhiyi, Bing Xue, and Hong Zuan shot cold glances at the demon.

No matter how she felt, they made a silent pact; they would never let this demon off the hook.

Concealing their identities with hoods and masks, they ensured that the pitiful demon could not read the wrath etched in their faces.

Zhiyi’s soft eyes masked a brewing storm as he approached and began to clean the blood-soaked cloak she wore.

His silent gestures of care were a stark contrast to the violent thoughts plaguing his mind-he would never allow anyone’s vile blood to tarnish her purity.

Jun Mu Yang, Hong Zuan, and Bing Xue surveyed their surroundings with icy glares.

They stood ready; should anyone dare to disturb her peace again, they would unleash their fury without hesitation.

There was no room for anyone to cause her pain-not while they stood guard.

As the warmth enveloped her, Yue’er felt her spirits lift.

She shook her head gently, “I’m okay now, brother, everyone.

Let’s focus on our plan, spare this demon,” She saw the regret in this demon’s eyes, rather than fear.

It showed that this demon wasn’t intentionally want to insult her parent.

“Some words are not meant to speak, why do you ask that question?,” she asked expressionlessly.

“Because…my father betrayed my mother, he hurt her and left her to be with other woman….I always thought that my father is at fault I hate him very much but one day, I found that I’m not my mother’s and father’s child.

My mother had affair with another man.

Both of them…betrayed each other.

I’m a mixed-race demon.” the demon said dully, his red eyes were empty but there was intense pain that hid beneath those emptiness.

There was no tears in his eyes nor the trembling voice from his throat but the intense despair and desolated aura that he tried to hide somehow was perceived by her.  “I’m sorry to ask that question…I don’t mean to disrespect you or your parent.

I’m just curious.” He struggled to stand up but was fruitless.

He was very painful now even when he was speaking.

He didn’t know how long it would take to recover.

Sigh…who did he provoke?  Shenlian Yingyue fixed her gaze on him, not letting go any of his expressions, and asked “-her father had an affair with a monster- what does this mean?” she repeated the words he said.

“Aren’t you a mix-raced of human and monster from Underworld Realm?” The demon frowned.

It took her a moment to realized that he was referring to the monster race since she had breath of a monster now.  Shenlian Yingyue, “…..”