Arcane Journey

Pairs of scarlet pupils suddenly lit up in the darkness.

These jackals emerged silently like ghosts, like the deadliest shadows in the night, adding a bit of weirdness and uneasiness to the battle.

Their eyes flashed with ferocity, and their sharp fangs were faintly visible in the dim light, as if they were ready to tear their prey into pieces at any time.

Seeing this situation, the Minotaur people felt an ominous premonition in their hearts. They knew very well how terrifying these jackals were, a cruelty and ruthlessness that went beyond their carnivorous instincts.

The air around them seemed to have frozen. All that could be heard was each other's heavy breathing and heartbeats, as well as the occasional sound of weapons clashing in the distance.

The leading Tauren Druid shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, the gnolls have appeared. Don't panic, keep your formation steady, they are not as scary as you thought."

His voice echoed in the silence, sounding unusually calm and steady.

The Tauren warriors quickly adjusted their formation, raised their shields, gripped their weapons tightly, and prepared to meet this sudden challenge.

"They are all Abyss Gnolls, and the strongest Gnoll assassins among the Abyss Gnolls." Brian was hiding in the dark, witnessing the spectacular scene of the Minotaur confronting the enemy, and couldn't help but let the surprise in his eyes quietly reveal itself.

These jackals were covered in hair and skin as black as night, and their eyes were like two bleeding rubies, flashing a heart-pounding cold light.

Their physiques are more agile and strong than their counterparts in the material plane, and they move with extraordinary agility and grace, as if they were moving through the void like ghosts.

What is even more shocking is that they exude an invisible yet powerful aura of deterrence that makes people feel awe and dare not look directly at them.

This is definitely not an aura that any ordinary creature in the material plane can possess. Only the deep and bottomless abyss where demons lurk can give birth to such a dangerous and terrifying existence.

Because these gnolls can only be identified as gnolls from their appearance. If you look into it carefully, you can definitely call them abyss demons.

After all, not only do they have a high proportion of demon bloodline, they also inherit all the characteristics of the abyss demons.

In them, one can see the arrogance and cruelty of the devil, as well as the darkness and terror of the abyss. They are both descendants of jackals and incarnations of the devil of the abyss. This contradictory and complex identity makes their existence even more chilling.

Then, Brian looked at the Tauren Druid whose strength had reached the legendary realm with some curiosity.

The Gnolls spared no effort to lure out the Minotaur leader from the Spiral Tower and dispatched many powerful Abyss Gnolls to besiege him. The intention behind this was obviously not as simple as targeting a few ordinary Minotaur.

From this, it can be seen that this leading Tauren Druid must have extraordinary qualities, otherwise how could he have attracted the Gnolls to go to such great lengths and lay out so many plans?

Perhaps he is hiding some unknown secret, or he possesses a powerful force that the jackals fear.

Brian pondered secretly in his mind, and became even more excited about the upcoming confrontation.

At this critical moment, an Abyss Jackal suddenly jumped out, as fast as an arrow from a bow, and pounced straight at the nearest Minotaur warrior.

The sharp claws cut through the air, accompanied by a sharp whistle that made people's heart palpitate. The battle suddenly broke out at this moment!
Abyss jackals from all directions swarmed in instantly. Their pitch-black figures turned into rapidly flying shadows on the battlefield, attacking the surrounded minotaurs from all angles.

They are ferocious and agile, and each attack is accompanied by a chilling breath that makes people shudder.

Facing this sudden and fierce attack, the bell-like eyes of the leading Tauren Druid flashed with a cold look. He seemed unusually calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.

As cold lights flashed from the shadows, just as the sharp claws of the Abyss Jackal were about to attack the Tauren, the Tauren Druid suddenly raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground.

In an instant, the entire area began to shake violently.

The ground made of pure rock began to ripple under the Tauren Druid's feet, like waves splashing on the water.

This sudden change was like an invisible wave, which instantly frightened most of the gnolls who had just emerged from the shadows and made them unable to move. Their speed suddenly slowed down drastically, as if they were frozen in time.

The minotaurs saw this and immediately seized the fleeting opportunity, and launched a counterattack without hesitation. They wielded heavy weapons such as heavy axes, maces, and maces, and each blow was accompanied by a frightening force, mercilessly smashing at the temporarily unconscious abyss jackals.

Accompanied by a series of bone-breaking sounds that made one's scalp numb, the heads of five Abyss Jackals were smashed to pieces by the Minotaur on the spot.

Before they could even utter a full wail, they fell face down on the ground, deader than dead.

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Seeing this, the other Abyss Jackals did not dare to confront the Taurens head-on. They left the corpses behind and performed "Shadow Jump" again, disappearing from the spot in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the air was filled with the strong smell of blood and the shadow of death, and the power and cruelty of the Minotaur people were also most vividly displayed at this moment.

From this we can see that although this group of Abyss Jackals are powerful, the Tauren are not vegetarians either.

Brian, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but nod slightly and admired in his heart after witnessing the heroic deeds of the Minotaur people.

Especially the Tauren Druid whose strength has already entered the legendary realm. His every move reveals his unfathomable power.

The kick just now, although seemingly casual, actually contained earth-shaking power, forcing Brian to re-examine the druid's strength.

According to conservative estimates, his cultivation is at least at the mid-level legendary level. This strength is enough to inspire awe.

What is even more striking is that this druid is most likely the chosen one of Baphrodite, the king of horned demons.

Otherwise, how could he easily neutralize those Abyss Jackal assassins who used the energy of the Shadow Realm to launch a surprise attack on the Minotaur with just one "War Trample"?
Such means could never be mastered by an ordinary legendary minotaur.

This also made Brian understand why the gnolls were so determined to deal with the minotaurs. (End of this chapter)