Brakyah glided towards Han Shuo with his flexible body like a boa. Having formed a Water Elemental Body, Brakyah's body could not be sliced by blades or injured by physical blows.
However, the water elemental body was not invulnerable. When Han Shuo discovered the futility of his demonic blade attacks, he immediately knew where the problem lay. smiling from ear to ear, he waited for Brakyah to slither over. His hands suddenly shook. Blazing red demonic flames shot out, flashing straight in Brakyah's direction.
Brakyah cursed loudly. "You cultivate in the fire element?!" As if struck by lightning, he pulled his body back in a frenzy. He seemed to be afraid of the wild demonic flames pouring out of Han Shuo's two hands.
Each high-level abyssal creature cultivated in a different elemental energy. Hemanna and Sylph cultivated their powers in the element of lightning and fire, Nambrough in darkness, and Brakyah in the element of water.
Some elemental energies were in direct opposition to each other. Brakyah, who cultivated in the element of water and formed an elemental body, was apparently afraid of fire, including the intense, merciless flames formed by the mystical glacial spellfire and fuelled by demonic yuan.
Therefore, when the two flames were created, Brakyah immediately felt the searing temperatures. The flames seemed so powerful that they could boil away all the water in his cells. He tried to retreat, but since he had charged at Han Shuo with excessive speed, and Han Shuo's hands were as fast as lightning, he could not completely escape Han Shuo's two fiery strikes.
Brakyah let out a strange owl-like whistle as he hastily gathered the Water Element into his body. A thin, shiny film of ice crystals formed on the surface of his body. After his body was completely enveloped in it, he drew more water elements into his two hands to form a water crystal ball that was permeated with frosty aura to withstand the scorching temperatures of Han Shuo's two flames.
"Who is this guy? He's certainly made Brakyah look bad! When did we get another Raksha in War Demon Valley?" The onlookers watched the battle with increasing amazement. With strange glances, their pupils moved up and down, fixed on Han Shuo as he stood proudly in the air.
Of all the onlookers, none were more excited than Hemanna and Sylph. In this realm, the strong were respected. As long as one was brave enough, their words automatically carried weight.
If Han Shuo could defeat Brakyah, he could undoubtedly rise from a nobody to a figure of the highest respect. Until then, Lord Crosius would surely give Han Shuo the best treatment. Later, when Han Shuo had finally established his status as a Raksha, there would be little anyone could do to stop him from taking the two ladies home with him.
The strong always ruled. That was the immutable law of the Abyss Realm!
From the interactions Hemanna and Sylph had had with Han Shuo on their journey back, they had subconsciously formed a favourable impression of Han Shuo. His domineering and callous demeanour had been deeply etched into the hearts of the two beautiful ladies. And now, as they watched Han Shuo slaughter like a demon god, they had long since fallen head over heels for Han Shuo. They were on the verge of losing their inhibitions and throwing themselves into Han Shuo's embrace, letting him explore their bodies without restraint.
"Is this painful enough for you?" Han Shuo teased as he sent out wave after wave of attacks from his hands, bombarding Brakyah incessantly.
Since reaching the Carnal Realm, Han Shuo had been unable to do as he pleased, whenever he pleased, due to all sorts of restrictions and taboos on the Profound Continent. Because he couldn't completely free himself from his innate human desires, his power remained stagnant. However, once he reached the Abyss Realm, Han Shuo's heart was unbound. Even though he was not consciously cultivating, his realm state and strength had improved and advanced by leaps and bounds.
He clearly felt that in this abyssal realm, his strength had become much stronger than it had been back on the Profound Continent. This level two demigod, Raksha, was indeed inferior to Han Shuo, whose strength was increasing by leaps and bounds in the Abyssal Realm. Against Han Shuo's aggressive attacks, he could only parry and be on the defensive.
When he learned that Brakyah's body had completely merged with the water element, Han Shuo stopped attacking with simple sharp weapons. Each subsequent attack would involve the intense heat of the Mystical Glacial Spellfire, or perhaps cause direct damage with his destructive Demonic Yuan. This caused Brakyah incredible suffering. Even his Elemental Body suffered damage.
It was obvious to any observer that Han Shuo had the upper hand. This young man who had appeared out of nowhere was like an unsheathed weapon of unstoppable power. His power was so outstanding in the Abyss realm that many more Abyssal women, whose looks were not in the least inferior to Hemanna and Sylph, were calling out for Han Shuo. Some even threw flirtatious glances at him.
The people of the Abyss worshipped true experts, especially some young ladies; they were proud to be able to have sexual relations with such powerful experts. There was no shortage of beautiful and exotic looking girls of all kinds and races in the open-minded population of the Abyss. However, an expert as dominant as Han Shuo wasn't something they could easily come across. Han Shuo's mighty display of power had left an indestructible impression in the hearts of certain alien ladies, who were itching to throw themselves into Han Shuo's bed to be eaten.
There were many different races in the Abyss, with beautiful girls of all shapes and sizes. Apart from the Sylphs and Hemanna, who had armour and thorns attached to their bodies, there were several races with females who had extremely slender, long and straight thighs. These girls had skin as white as snow and a pair of heavenly wings. They looked as pure as the angels Han Shuo had heard about before.
There were also alien females with seductive bodies. Their high twin peaks and slender waists could take any man's breath away. Their full buttocks, set off by their wheat-coloured skin and gorgeous looks, exuded a wild, soul-crushing taste...
All these abyssal ladies were either coquettish, pure-looking or wild and sexy. They would have some distinctive features due to their different body structures. Compared to the women on the Profound Continent, who were all basically the same, the girls in this realm were simply a feast for Han Shuo's eyes.
The Abyss Realm is truly a remarkable place! Looks like this trip was not in vain! Han Shuo thought with great pleasure. He threw another punch that bundled seven streams of fire energy straight at Brakyah's chest.
As the seven streams of fire energy entered Brakyah's body, they acted like little red snakes, slithering around and wreaking their fiery havoc wherever they went. Brakyah let out a wretched howl of pain. As his body was flung high into the sky, an unbearable stench like no other began to waft from him.
At that moment, Hemanna and Sylph looked at all the females around them with hostile eyes. It was as if Han Shuo had suddenly become their exclusive property and they wanted to prevent the other ladies from even glancing at Han Shuo.
Suddenly, a quick and sharp warning came from a tall, beautiful, winged woman, "Watch out! Watch out for Brakyah's Death Strike!" The lady fluttered in the air with grace. She looked like an angel from a fairy tale. At this moment, however, her beautiful face was filled with worry.
When Sylph and Hemanna finally identified the source of the warning, they gave her a look of disdain. It was as if they felt inferior to this fantastically beautiful woman.
This feeling made them feel helpless. The two stared at each other blankly before they both shouted, "Han Shuo, be careful of Brakyah!"
At that time, Brakyah, who had been sent flying high into the air after being hit by Han Shuo, emitted a very strong stench. As Han Shuo looked up, he saw that Brakyah had completely transformed into a ball of thick green liquid. In the shape of a giant pustule, Brakyah came splashing down on Han Shuo from above. His originally thin body stretched out like a liquid, with the Water Element rapidly congealing around him.
It was as if someone had dumped sewage from the top of a building and it was raining down on Han Shuo. Han Shuo quickly raised his shield. In an instant, a thin black shield completely enveloped Han Shuo.
It had to be said that Brakyah's body was much more poisonous than the abyssal creatures Han Shuo had encountered before. As soon as its liquid-like body made contact with Han Shuo's shield, a dense green gas formed. Han Shuo's shield was on the verge of collapsing as soon as they made contact.
Demonic Yuan surged towards the shield as Han Shuo sent out flames from both of his hands, roasting Brakyah as he tried to dissipate Han Shuo.
Had it been anyone else in Han Shuo's place who hadn't been able to form a protective shield around their bodies, they would surely have been disintegrated instantly when Brakyah's poisonous form reached them, with no chance of escaping the attack alive. However, with the Angelic Lady's reminder and Han Shuo's brilliant self-protection skills, he was able to block Brakyah's attack.
Brakyah no longer dared to attack Han Shuo with the corrosive nature of his body. Instead, he hastily reassembled his body in preparation for his escape.
Observing at close range, Han Shuo discovered that Brakyah's body was no different from a soft-bodied earthworm, except that it was much more flexible. Seeing Brakyah reassemble his body to escape, Han Shuo unleashed a barrage of flaming shots at him. He also took the opportunity to unleash Soul Tremor, a necromancy spell, to attack Brakyah's soul.
The souls of these high-level abyssal creatures would gradually grow stronger along with their strength. However, they had no understanding of the cultivation essentials of the mages on the Profound Continent, they had no idea how to use this energy to protect their souls. When Han Shuo's Soul Tremor was sent, it caused Brakyah even more pain than the flames that entered his body. He collapsed instantly and let out a pitiful howl.
With a mischievous, fierce smile on his face, Han Shuo sent out another Soul Tremor. Brakyah's already pitiful body began to drip green liquid. The fluids were no longer under Brakyah's control. They slowly flowed out of him and couldn't be collected as before.
"Han Shuo, you are an animal! You have seriously injured Brakyah!" Hemanna shouted in agitation. She ran towards Han Shuo from a distance, apparently hoping to throw herself at Han Shuo in front of the crowd.
Although Han Shuo was pleased to see Hemanna's reaction, he did not open his arms wide to catch her. Instead, his glittering eyes were fixed on Brakyah as he limped across the dirt, intending to take advantage of the situation to kill Brakyah so that he would not cause trouble in the future. In the Abyss realm, where brawls were commonplace, it was perfectly normal to kill one's opponent in a duel. It would be within the norms for Han Shuo to get rid of Brakyah at this moment.
Just before Han Shuo was about to kill Brakyah, a cry sounded from afar, "Friend, please show mercy!"
Immediately after that, an incredibly well-built bald man who walked on air appeared in front of Han Shuo. An enormous presence naturally emanated from his body. This bald man had a similar build to Laurenton of Sunshine Valley, his body bulging with large muscles that resembled hills. They were filled with wild, explosive power.
When this man arrived, all the onlookers showed an expression of awe. They instinctively took a few steps backwards, silently showing their respect. Hemanna, who had been running towards Han Shuo in high spirits, froze halfway before she respectfully, yet somewhat fearfully, greeted the burly man, "Lord Qunoa".
Qunoa, a level three Rakshas, head of the six Rakshas of the War Demon Valley, had been recommended to Black Jade City by Crosius. He would be among the next group of experts to qualify for an audience with Demon King Manticole and receive the Demon Baptism ceremony. If he could endure and complete the procedure, he would be elevated to the ranks of the demons and worshipped by tens of thousands.
In the War Demon Valley, Qunoa was the most powerful expert after Crosius. He was responsible for all sorts of trivial matters in War Demon Valley that needed someone to decide. He was fair and impartial, so he was well respected by the people.
"War Demon Valley may have to fight a big battle soon. Until then, we may need Brakyah's help. Lord Crosius would like you, our friend, to release Brakyah," Quona requested in a neither overbearing nor submissive manner after performing the proper Abyssal etiquette on Han Shuo.
Han Shuo nodded. He looked at the Brakyah at his feet with disdain, and soon revealed a faint smile. He said to Quona, "I wish to meet Lord Crosius.
Let's go then, I came here to invite you," Quona looked solemn as he replied in a deep voice.
A capable person would be treated with importance no matter where he went. Now that Han Shuo had proven himself capable, the master of the War Demon Valley, Crosius, immediately made his move.
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