pertwk Chapter 2446 - 1081: Yenogu’s Method of Breaking the Deadlock (Part 3)
Chapter 2446 - 1081: Yenogu’s Method of Breaking the Deadlock (Part 3)
"Do you even need to say that? I know how to discern priorities.""Doreisan is just a fence-sitter; if the Queen of the Succubi withdraws her troops, our chance of winning would greatly increase, and he might slack off. Our real enemy will be that sole invader."
The four Divine Nature Incarnations of the King of the Jackalweres under Yenogu’s Siege were actually forced to come up with a strategy.
One of them turned around, entered the Gathering Gate, and teleported to the Prince Ubar’s territory, preparing to persuade the Queen of the Succubi’s nemesis to execute a strategic maneuver.
Azegrat.
Grazte’s Demon Territory, also known as the Triple Abyssal.
As the name suggests, it occupies three layers of the Abyssal Plane, namely, the 45th, 46th, and 47th layers.
These three planes are independently unique but are woven together by Grazte in a manner beyond mortal imagination, forming a single entity.
The whole world is shrouded in a dark, oppressive tone, with shadows looming everywhere, giving the impression that countless assassins are lurking in the darkness, casting malicious glances.
Hou!
The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres let out a low growl, releasing a Berserk Divine Power aura, causing those spying gazes to vanish instantly.
Provoking a Divine Power Presence means one is tired of living.
After teleporting, the Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres did not run around aimlessly, but stayed put, quietly waiting.
Running wildly in another Demon Lord’s territory is not a wise choice.
Who knows how the Demon Lord will react once they get the news.
Sending out a signal, waiting for someone to greet you, is the wiser choice.
The forced eruption of Berserk Divine Power not only intimidated the petty evildoers around but also served as a signal.
Sure enough.
The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres waited for less than three minutes before a teleportation Magic Aura flickered nearby.
The light dissipated, revealing a humanoid presence before him.
His skin was a sickly pure white, extremely thin, and entirely hairless—whether hair, body hair, or brows. Strange mucus flowed over his body.
The mucus was peculiar because it didn’t emerge directly from him but appeared out of nowhere, swirling around his body, faintly visible, giving an uncomfortable sticky sensation, as if your gaze could touch it.
The person’s appearance was odd, yet his mannerisms were akin to a well-mannered noble, courteously bowing to the Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres and saying, "Lord Yenogu, long time no see. What wind brought you to Azegrat?"
"Lord Veen, don’t play dumb with me here. You can’t possibly not know why I came. I want to meet Prince Ubar to discuss taking down that bitch Micanthix together." The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres was unperturbed by his act.
What manner of master, such manner of a servant.
Prince Ubar relishes the hypocrisy of human noble etiquette, prompting his followers to emulate.
The creature named Veen before him was indeed a pure Demon, and a powerful Demon Lord at that, but his exact species was uncertain, as was his current appearance’s authenticity.
He is a key adviser and chief diplomat to Prince Ubar, rumored to have visited all Demon Lords of the Bottomless Abyss, including Grazte’s major rival Demon Prince Dimogorgen and Undead Emperor Okas.
It’s no exaggeration to say his influence surpasses that of a typical Demon Lord.
Veen’s browless face twitched slightly, "Discuss taking down Micanthix? Did I hear you wrong? Lord Yenogu, do you still have the strength and leisure for this?"
His series of rhetorical questions not only conveyed his understanding of the intention but also revealed his grasp of Yenogu’s affairs.
If Prince Ubar lacked knowledge of such significant matters involving Berserk Priesthood division and a battle among over four Demon Lords...
...he would have been dethroned countless times by now.
"Whether I have the strength is not for you to question; everything waits until I’ve met Prince Ubar unless you presume to have the authority to decide on his behalf!" The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres’ final words were nothing short of vicious.
Once cursed with such a label, Veen’s standing before Prince Ubar would likely suffer a severe setback.
"His Majesty is hosting a banquet; meeting him requires waiting until it concludes." Veen remained unaffected, his tone unwavering.
"When does the banquet end?" The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres asked patiently.
He was now the one requesting, forced to lower his stance.
"That’s hard to say, could be a day or two, or ten days to eight days, entirely depending on His Majesty’s mood." Veen replied casually.
"You’re playing with me!" The Divine Nature Incarnation of the King of the Jackalweres couldn’t help but howl crazily, anger surging, and he lunged at Veen with a claw.
He, being an incarnation of Berserk, preferred actions over words to resolve issues.
Given the other’s deliberate obstacles, he sought to tear him apart entirely.
Attack the guard dog, naturally, the owner would emerge.
"If the true form of the King of the Jackalweres were here, I might show some respect. But an incarnation dares bare its teeth at me here; do you really have the right?"
Veen stood unwavering, the semi-transparent mucus surrounding him suddenly expanded, enveloping all space within six or seven meters, especially in front, in a thick green.
The King of the Jackalweres felt his claw was caught in sticky glue, no, far stickier, akin to amber, moving forward each inch was extremely difficult, eventually feeling glued and still meters away from Veen.
This mucus wasn’t physical, but a psychic layer of Psychic Mucus with exceptional effects.
The Jackalwere King wasn’t about to let it end quietly, he roared ferociously, Berserk Divine Power surged crazily, muscles bulged high, body rapidly expanded, swelling double in size.
He unleashed his signature ability—Giant Transformation.
Strength soared a level higher, body size simultaneously doubled, propelling his power to a kind of pinnacle.
Most importantly, the overflowing Berserk Divine Power exerted a degree of suppression over the Psychic Mucus.