Supreme Tamer

Chapter 1688: 1545: Summoning the Nightmare Demon Army!

Chapter 1688: Chapter 1545: Summoning the Nightmare Demon Army!

“Kill her, she is the commander of the New Moon Land. There’s a hefty reward for killing her, and capturing her alive means direct promotion to immortal!” Amidst the chaotic army, the General’s Mental Sound enveloped the area.

The majority of the soldiers present are at the Emperor and Dominator levels, each of them is incredibly insignificant to such a massive army, especially in the face of Immortal-level powerhouses, many of whom often don’t even have the chance to resist before being killed. Under such circumstances, who wouldn’t yearn to ascend to the Immortal level, to dominate the lives of others?

Kill her or capture her alive, and they might have the chance to shake off the identity of cannon fodder, to become true rulers!

No one can resist going mad. War itself is sacrifice and death, but seizing an opportunity can lead to soaring through ranks amidst such sacrifice and death. Now, an excellent opportunity is right before their eyes.

Now, she has nothing but a weak White Tiger left, and there are so many in the army.

With such a huge bounty, the army becomes denser as more and more people surge towards Mu Qingyi and her White Tiger for the chance at that promotion.

This wave is even larger in number, almost entirely comprised of Dominator-level powerhouses.

Their Soul Pets are, for the most part, as tall as the Tree Crowns, greedily eyeing Mu Qingyi and her weakened White Tiger.

“Swoosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The White Tiger’s claws sweep across, and large skulls roll off their bodies.

Hundreds of beasts surrounding Mu Qingyi in a circle have lost their heads, over a hundred columns of blood spray simultaneously, reaching hundreds of meters into the sky, forming a magnificent and poignant image of bloodshed!!

“Pfft, pfft, pfft~~~~~~~~~~~”

Blood continues to spray, droplets plummet from high above, ceaselessly smacking onto Mu Qingyi’s body and face.

She’s completely become a bloodied figure, drenched in an intense shade of crimson.

The White Tiger has no strength left. That claw strike was its last skill, which could only kill the hundred or so giant beasts.

The stiff, blood-spraying corpses of these beasts barely form a wall, keeping the other tide-like army at bay. This is the last thing the White Tiger can do.

The rain of blood still beats down; Mu Qingyi lifts her face, looking at the tiny patch of sky that barely shows through.

So much blood, it should be enough for a memorial, right?

Having killed so many, the New Moon Land should be saved, right?

Exhausted, Mu Qingyi’s brain slowly becomes clear. She gazes at that gap-like sky, murmuring to herself.

Suddenly, Mu Qingyi feels a pair of arms appear behind her, impossibly fast. She has no idea when it got so close to her.

These arms are reaching for her, and in her current state, she cannot dodge, even turning around feels extraneous.

Whether it is being pierced through the heart from behind or having her neck snapped, Mu Qingyi no longer chooses to resist, but that does not mean she isn’t afraid of death.

Her body tenses, bravely faced with acceptance yet also filled with panic and fear, as if there’s still something she’s very much longing for.

The arms pass through her sides, touching Mu Qingyi’s body.

Mu Qingyi’s body is rigid, suddenly encompassed by a pair of arms around her waist. She feels she might be squeezed in half just from the waist, which would be an utterly vile way to die.

The force squeezing her waist tightens, Mu Qingyi makes no struggle, only waiting in utter despair for her spine to break, her organs to burst…

The pressure remains firm, and Mu Qingyi closes her eyes tightly, her blood-streaked, tragically beautiful face forcibly bearing a bold expression.

Suddenly, a burning chest presses against her back.

Mu Qingyi no longer feels her waist being constricted to breaking point, but rather just the sensation of being held tightly from behind…

Mu Qingyi’s body slightly trembles, she stiffly turns around.

A handsome face comes into her view, the resolute chin, the piercing nose bridge, those incredibly familiar eyes.

Mu Qingyi is stunned, she blankly gazes at Chu Mu’s face, her taut and stiff body nearly collapsing into his arms.

She truly has no strength left, and simultaneously, on the brink of death, she desperately longs for those strong arms and chest to let her leave this world peacefully, which signifies her lingering attachment and reluctance.

“Qingyi, don’t be like this,” Chu Mu reaches out his hand, wiping the blood from Mu Qingyi’s face.

This is a beautiful countenance with unique charm and allure, yet tainted with blood, it crushes the heart to see.

Too many pent-up emotions build up in Mu Qingyi’s eyes. Upon seeing Chu Mu, the floodgates break, and tears gush forth like a fountain.

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She was venting her madness through killing and using hatred to cover the grief in her heart, but when everything subsided and she leaned into the embrace of someone she truly felt at peace with, all her emotions would instantly collapse her pride, strength, and resilience, turning her thoroughly into a woman who lost her family, only knowing to hide in others’ arms and weep bitterly, vulnerable as a child, crying like a heartbroken child.

The crimson rain of blood continued to fall, and right after Chu Mu wiped the blood off Mu Qingyi’s face, her cheeks were stained with blood again. The blood, mixed with her desperate tears, streamed down her delicate cheeks.

“Don’t be so reckless with your life, it doesn’t belong entirely to you. If you die like this, it’s like stabbing a sword into the hearts of all who care about you. The pain from that is far worse and longer-lasting than the pain you would experience from being killed,” Chu Mu said to Mu Qingyi, his head lowered as he spoke slowly.

The dead only suffer the pain of dying in that instant before they sleep forever. Others have to bear the bad news, experience the grief, and every time they remember, feel the sorrowful remembrance and memories, which is a prolonged pain.

Every person, no matter how insignificant, should never underestimate the value of their own life. To do so only fulfills the enemy’s wishes and hurts those who truly care about you.

Chu Mu wasn’t good at preaching, he simply wanted to tell Mu Qingyi that as much as she is in pain over her grandfather’s death, there would be even more people enduring the pain she’s suffering now if she died. At the very least, Chu Mu was one of them.

“I’m sorry…” Mu Qingyi hugged Chu Mu’s shoulders tightly.

Seeing Mu Qingyi in this state, Chu Mu also felt a complex feeling in his heart. He, too, had gone through this kind of madness after the loss of loved ones not long ago.

“It’s okay, you needed to let it out. But next time you decide to be reckless, it’s best if I’m by your side,” Chu Mu patted her back.

“I’m not a troublesome person,” Mu Qingyi said.

Chu Mu thought for a moment and then nodded.

Mu Qingyi indeed wasn’t a troublesome person; she was independent, persistent, and strong, which made people feel reassured. Such indulgence and madness were something she would only experience once.

“Not a troublesome person? The problem is that we are in big trouble now. It seems like the whole Alliance Expeditionary Force knows that I flew here to save you,” Chu Mu said, raising an eyebrow slightly.

“Ah? What should we do!” Mu Qingyi looked around in a panic.

The hundred or so rigid corpses of giant beasts had fallen, and what entered Mu Qingyi’s eyes were the vast multitudes of heads and bodies, ghastly and terrifying!

Furthermore, the armies that should have been dispersed to other battlefields had suddenly changed their battle strategy, all converging towards their location.

When Mu Qingyi charged into this barracks, she merely provoked the attack of the Mu Tian Faction Army.

Now, Mu Qingyi felt as if the entire Alliance Expeditionary Force, regardless of which faction’s army it was, seemed to be surging toward her and Chu Mu!

Chu Mu was the king of New Moon Land, and even more, the symbol of war faith in this battle, a person who could truly influence the balance of victory and defeat in the entire war. If Chu Mu died, the war would end quickly.

The alliance crusade generals and commanders, upon seeing Chu Mu enter their army’s center, would not let him escape at any cost!!

Seeing more and more armies converging towards them, Mu Qingyi was suddenly filled with self-reproach.

She shouldn’t have impulsively charged into such a sea of soldiers, and even less should she have dragged Chu Mu into this predicament.

All of Chu Mu’s Soul Pets were still fighting with the various faction leaders, and Chu Mu had no Soul Pets he could summon by his side. Relying only on his Demon transformation power, he would eventually be exhausted in this endless army.

“I’m going to signal Chao Lengchuan in the sky to send an army to rescue us, and you make your way towards where Chao Lengchuan’s rescue forces are. They shouldn’t be able to stop you,” Mu Qingyi said.

As she spoke, Mu Qingyi was about to expend her mental power to chant a spell.

Chu Mu directly covered her mouth with his hand: “Don’t destroy your mental power anymore.”

“But… But you will die too, reinforcements must be called,” Mu Qingyi said, removing Chu Mu’s hand.

“Reinforcements, we have them, but there’s no need for Chao Lengchuan to come,” Chu Mu said.

Mu Qingyi looked at Chu Mu somewhat confusedly, not quite understanding what he meant.

Chu Mu smiled faintly, slowly lifting his left hand.

On his left hand, a clump of black demonic flame burned quietly. When it almost overflowed from his palm, Chu Mu forcefully hurled the black demonic flame straight into the sky!

The black demonic flame cut through the air like a bamboo, howling in the air with a straight and splendid trail of fire, turning all creatures it passed into black dust.

The black fiery shadow ascended into the high altitude, then brilliantly burst open, blooming into a strikingly sinister black fire lotus!

Seeing the bright black flame bloom like a command fire in the sky, Mu Qingyi suddenly realized something!

Could it be that Chu Mu was summoning that Nightmare Demon Army!!!!!!!

(My stomach is troubling me… the chain reaction of a cold.)

(The first chapter is sent, two chapters for today. I will make up for the missing chapter from last time tomorrow. There will be three chapters tomorrow!)(.)

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