Looking at the scene from afar, Feng gave a big gulp and unleashed his demon mark to form wings at his back. The wolf howl became louder and seemed to have some battle tempo.
A bright light flashed and rushed towards Feng and the others on the wall; the two lights formed the vague image of wolves.
Bringing out his weapons Feng tried to block the unfamiliar energy just as the power hit his blades, they bounced back and retreated to its source.
Circulating his genetic energy up to his eyes, he looked from into the distance where the figures that belonged to invaders stood.
At the front, Feng saw an immature boy wearing a white shirt with blue lines running on it, at the back of the sweater a hood lay and at the side of this boy lay a white wolf.
Looking from afar like a stalker Feng realized that there was a unique energy around this immature boy, unlike the soft power on earth the energy on these invaders was foreign and had a certain sense of violence to it.
The energy on this boy was twice as violent as the others in this army when Feng tried to sense the cultivation of this young boy, a pair of eyes seemed to have locked on him,
With sweat on his forehead, Feng realized that this immature boy could kill him with a single flick of his finger.
[Feng boy, what happened, why so scared?]
'Damon, since no one can sense you, please help me scan the cultivation of that callow boy in the distance.'
[Hmm, it seems that if you are not careful you might die, see that callow boy over there is what you would call a reincarnated immortal, and before reincarnation, they knew him as the wolf immortal,
And I bet they still know him as the wolf immortal, and he was a powerful immortal in time. He must have died after I entered purgatory to rest.]
[If you don't want to die, you must find a way to make him value you if he values you, then your time spent in the fantasy dimension will be much easier.]
Giving a mental nod, Feng walked towards the front and gave a command "CHARGE!! For Earth"
Charging forward he and his comrades had begun their slaughter of the other side, but it was a one-sided battle, with the team from the different dimensions slaughtering the earthlings like pigs.
The tide of the battle changed course when all the Asuras stepped onto the field. With his two blades in hand, Feng had begun his slaughter, but after a while of the killing he got bored and said: "This is taking too long, I need to kill and prevent them from reincarnation."
[Use this manual I got once, remember that I used it in Nebeus's cavern]
'Oh yes, what was that?'
[It is something that I picked up in a dark temple. They called it the Soul-devouring Scriptures; it is a powerful technique, and it can increase your strength, and if you are lucky enough to get a powerful soul, you will experience an incredible power, it is one of those techniques that don't give you backlashes after using it.]
'Ok, pass me the memories'
With a blaring pain in his head, a large stream of the information entered his mind threatening to destroy it, as if being controlled by a force Feng placed a hand forward and pushed it. A tremor shook the entire world, and with a loud whoosh, a multitude of blue lights came out of most of the enemy's bodies. These were souls.
As soon as the souls converged to the area where Feng flew, a bright green jade bottle that appeared out of nowhere sucked all the souls into it.
All the members on the team, including the asuras, looked at Feng with an expression that said 'Where the hell did that skill come out from?'
An otaku behind the walls said, "It is like an almighty push, but souls come out! Fascinating". Those around him looked at him as though they were looking at a moron.
When Feng came back to his senses, he questioned Damon on what happened just then.
[Well, I knew you needed it so I switched souls for a while so you would finish the small fry faster, and now the Wolf Immortal might pay interest to you]
'Che, old man, you sure know what you do, don't you?'
[Of course! Even before being known as the demon god of my time, this daddy was called the trickster lord]
'Shameless old fool.'
Feng stopped paying attention to Damon and looked at the reaction of the wolf immortal, and to his surprise, he only saw a glimmer of interest and nothing more. In his mind, he could only pity himself and his soon to come death.
With a what the heck in his mind Feng and the other elite asuras charged towards the wolf immortal with a multitude of attacks, but they were all blocked by the two ethereal wolves by his side
Crossing his two blades Feng sent a barrage of attacks towards the immature boy that just leisurely floated, but this time they repelled the attacks, trying to close the distance Feng slashed and moved forward at the same time. When the timing was right, he saw an opening at the side of the wolf immortal, with a quick forward lunge with his blade Feng had reached the opening.
CLANG!
The sound of metal hitting metal was heard and looking downward he saw a white crystalline colored blade parrying his strike. The owner of the edge was the immature boy who was being protected continuously by wolves.
The blade had a blue handle with a blue snowflake-shaped crystal guard, and the edge seemed to be powered by a blue gemstone on it.
The gemstone looked expensive and reeked of power, looking at the wolf immortal from top to bottom again and then shouted.
"DAMN IT!! Why is your equipment white and blue, it looks to cool!"
" ... " The silence was incomparable.
It was then that the wolf immortal spoke calmly for the first time, "It is because it looks cool on me."
Everyone in the war zone had nearly fallen and felt like killing themselves. Speaking in Feng's mind, Damon praised the wolf immortal for the stupidest of things.
[That wolf immortal sure knows his stuff, an immortal must always look good,]
'Can you speak sensibly for once?'
[I spoke a lot of times sensibly, you are the one who acts like total dunce,]
'Che damnable old bastard'
[Is that the way to speak to your ancestor]
'You just act like a damnable old fool,'
[Disrespectful much!]
"Hey, boy, are you listening?"
A voice sounded and snapped Feng out from his mind space where he talked to Damon, the immature boy in front of him had sheathed his sword and pointed at Feng, saying:
"Boy, you're strong, tell you what I'll let your people go on the account that you and all your powerful friends come with me to the fantasy dimension to be my slaves,"
"No! just kill me."
"Why would I want to do that?, if I killed you, then it would be a waste of good talent."
" ... "
"Tennyson call your mom, she'll help us."
"Should I mention that my mom probably can't do anything to hurt this kid, you call Asura or your old man then."
"Asura is helping in the other regions, and I won't call that old bastard for any reason."
Looking at this convo WI (Wolf Immortal) suddenly interrupted.
"For someone as strong as you, I didn't expect you to have a negative father complex."
"Che, so what!"
"Never mind, you and your friends just agree to be my slaves, and then I'll let your puny dimension and planet go under the pretext we've conquered it."
Pretending to contemplate Feng says "Ok" almost immediately, strangely looking at Feng the WI asked:
"You agreed almost immediately, what's up with that."
"Are you a fool, Mr. immortal! Unless I truly care about something or I hate it, I would never sacrifice the lives of innocent, and of course, also, only a fool would say he wants to die when he has a reasonable choice."
"You are one strange fellow, little boy."
"Tell you what, if you can survive in the Hell Chamber of the Fighters Arena in the fantasy dimension for one month, then I will let you and your friends even refer you and them to excellent masters."
"Eh! ok, we have a deal man-boy."
"Little twerp did you just call me man-boy."
"Yes, what are you going to do about it?"
"Whatever!"
"Ah yes, now that I think about it, don't you focus your techniques on wolves, well I got a disciple for you."
"Eh, who is it?"
"See that boy with white hair over there. He is called Zeke, he should have a battle wolf lineage."
"Oh! He's a beastman what a surprise, thank you little Feng,"
"Don't call me little Feng you old man, and Zeke come over here,"
"Senior Feng, what do you think you are doing, I can't become the disciple of this person!" Zeke shouted out in protest, but Feng just gave him a big knock on the head.
"Well, I can do what I want and for your information, this boy here is old and powerful so you would be much better with him than me or anyone else,"
"Ok then what are we waiting for, let's go!"
Watching this with an 'O' shaped mouth, the WI said:
"You know you sure are shameless for an immature boy,"
Suddenly the battlefield on the side of the royal region seemed to have become an area for a stand-up comedy show.
While the other battlefields were struggling for their lives.