Dark Magus Returns

Chapter 881: True Power Of The Demonic Faction

Out on the battlefield in front of the town of Flendon, a large piece of the ground had been broken off by none other than Sha Mo.

The presence of his Qi could be felt deep underground, causing Rayna and the others to quickly jump out from the area.

They soon saw Sha Mo lifting the giant piece of land that was human-sized in thickness with just his Qi alone, then placed it above his head.

"He's not going to throw that thing at us, is he?" Liam asked.

Anna looked at the wall and saw it still hadn't fallen. Even though her system had predicted the Behemoth Clan would have been swarming the wall by now, something had changed.

Which meant an unknown variable had caused this situation. Although Sha Mo didn't have a system like Anna, she was sure he too had an inherent feeling that something was amiss.

"He's going to throw it at the wall!" Anna shouted.

It was a little too late. Sha Mo hurled the large piece through the air, and he had done so, adding the power of his Qi.

A large current could be seen as the piece flew through the air, and it was on course.

"Everyone retreat, get out of here!" Andy ordered.

Fixteen carried the fallen Froma and jumped off the wall. Once on the ground, he turned to see the guards struggling.

They weren't Pagna warriors; they couldn't just jump or quickly move to get out of the situation.

'I can't help you,' Fixteen said in his head, but then he noticed another figure jumping out.

Dame had used the wall as footing and blasted himself forward. He was still in his hybrid form.

Before even meeting with the large piece of land in the air, he swung his arms, firing off his Qi blasts.

As they hit the land, they did nothing to slow it down. It almost looked like the Qi blasts simply bounced off it.

Next came Dame's body itself. With all of his fists, he lunged at the large piece of land as hard as he could, pouring every ounce of Qi into his attacks.

The land was still pushing him back, and in return, he delivered a flurry of punches. Each punch had extreme might, chipping away at the land.

Every human cell and beast cell in Dame's body was erupting as he continued to punch.

'No one ever expected much of me!' Dame thought.

'Not my father, not my brothers, not anyone in the clan! It was because of you, Raze, that day, that I was able to see the surprised look on my father's face!'

'They all thought I was lazy and had no ambition, but I always wanted to build my own legacy! Rather than take over theirs!'

'I can tell, I'm not the main person that will go down in history! But Raze, the Dark Magus, whatever title it is that you use, I will be part of that legacy. My name will be written in the books by your side!'

Large cracks had appeared in the giant piece of land, and they had reached the end. Dame's fists had broken the large piece of land into several smaller pieces.

He could see these smaller pieces going past him, and quickly, he shot out large pieces of web from his mouth.

As he tied up the rocks with the webbing, he then grabbed onto them with his hands. He pulled as hard as he could, throwing them back at the Behemoth Clan Army in front of him. He had done that with a few of the pieces, but that was all he could do.

A few of the large chunks were still able to get past him and crashed into the wall.

Some of the pieces even went over the wall, crashing into buildings and tearing them apart, including the flooring.

As for Dame, he had spent all of his energy. His body was returning to its normal state, and he was falling to the ground.

His eyes were open, but all his energy was spent. He didn't think he could even stand anymore.

Just before he hit the ground, he felt his body jerk as it was caught mid-fall.

"I agreed that I wouldn't get involved in this war, so I did not stop the attack," a voice said. "However, someone like you deserves to see this till the end."

Dame tried to look at who had caught him, somewhat recognizing the voice. But when he saw him, there were pieces of cloth covering his face, only showing part of his eyes.

"Are you..."

"Don't say my name," Lince, leader of the Lost Clan, said. "It's better if you don't."

Fixteen was surprised that Dame had been able to take out such a large piece of land thrown by one of the strongest in the Demonic Faction.

Anyone who saw this feat would now know that he was a contender, an important person for the future of the Demonic Faction.

Still, Lince looked at the destruction that had been caused. The wall-several parts of it had been destroyed.

People were injured, stuck under the rubble, and some of the homes had been destroyed equally.

On top of that, on the other side of the broken wall, the large enemy force could still be seen. "Advance! Take them out now and burn this entire annoying town to the ground!" one of the Behemoth Clan members shouted.

"Too many people have died over this stupid town!"

The wave of the Behemoth Clan, still around 8000 people, was rushing toward the town

again.

"We were lucky that Dame came back and blocked most of that attack," Alba said as she readied her weapons for another round.

"But if Sha Mo were to do something like that again... no one else has the energy left to stop him!"

"We can't, we can't let him do that again!" Rayna said. "Everyone, if there's anything you have that can beat him, we need it now!"

Sha Mo started to laugh, and with each laugh, the Qi around his body rose more and more. First, the flooring around a meter from him started to shatter. His laughter grew louder, and the floor around two meters around him shattered, breaking apart.

It continued to extend further and further.

Everyone there could tell at that moment.

"I thought because his men were dying, he was giving it his all against us, but it looks like he was playing with us all along," Safa said.

Only now were they starting to witness the true power of one of the strongest in the Demonic

Faction.