That person's heart turned cold as soon as he heard those words from Han Shuo. As he looked at Han Shuo who was smiling from ear to ear, he began to feel that the situation was getting worse and worse.
It was at this moment that Little Skull, Han Hao, and Rose arrived from behind. They stood beside Han Shuo and looked at the exhausted Fringedwellers with cold eyes. They were ready to kill at any moment.
The Five Elite Zombies were nowhere to be found. Other than Han Shuo who could communicate with them telepathically, no one knew where the Five Elite Zombies were hiding. This unknown danger was even more terrifying to those Fringedwellers. They all cursed themselves for being blind. Of all people to provoke, why did they have to provoke this bunch of lunatics?!
"What do you want?" that person's heart shuddered. He couldn't help but take a step back from the pressure that Han Shuo deliberately emitted.
"Submit to me or die!" Han Shuo coldly groaned and shouted with the Soulassimilating Siren using the energy of Cauldron Spirit. Waves of bizarre energy that were hard to be seen by the naked eye rippled like water. Terrifying energy fluctuations that could shake one's heart were emitted from Han Shuo's body, as though warning the few before him what would happen to them if they dared to resist.
That person's face was cloudy and uncertain. For a moment, he didn't know how to react to the terrifying pressure emanating from Han Shuo. The Penta-elemental Undead Formation formed by the Five Elite Zombies had greatly shocked them. Little did they know that the Five Elite Zombies were at the end of their tether and that they wouldn't be able to use the Penta-elemental Undead Formation again any time soon.
"Retreat!" In the periphery, the other dozen or so forces that were silently watching the hellish scene scattered in all directions with a loud cry.
The Penta-elemental Undead Formation had not only intimidated the thirty or so Fringedwellers but also those Fringedwellers who did not personally participate in the battle. Just from the ravines and the corpses that littered every corner of the battlefield, one could tell just how terrifying the massacre was.
At this moment, they no longer had any thoughts of fighting against Han Shuo. When they saw that he was only staring at the thirty or so survivors that were riddled with scars, they didn't dare to hesitate any longer and left this troublesome place at all costs.
In the blink of an eye, the ferocious gods of the ten or so great forces nearby drifted away like ghostly shadows.
The only ones who stayed put were a few indifferent bystanders who had not been tempted by Bertha's five million black crystal coins. Haruli and his men were among them.
At this moment, Haruli's heart was in turmoil. He could not believe his eyes as he stared at the tragic scene around Han Shuo. However, the truth was right in front of him. Haruli had no choice but to believe it!
Haruli suddenly felt that he was very foolish and laughable. How could he have thought that Tanai would volunteer to take on the task of protecting them? This group of ferocious fiends had slaughtered five to six hundred Fringedwellers in a short period of time. How could Haruli possibly stand a chance against them?
"My Lord, should we leave as soon as possible?" one of Haruli's men couldn't help but ask when he saw the bitter smile on Haruli's face.
Haruli shook his head and replied, "There is no need for that. I don't think they mean us any harm. Let's see, this man is too good at concealing his strength. Despite possessing strength surpassing highgods, he gives off the illusion that he is only a midgod. This guy's arrival could very well change the power structure of the Fringe! "
At present, there were only the Five Sovereigns in the Fringe who ruled over all other forces. The Five Sovereigns seemed to have a tacit understanding that they would ignore small forces like Haruli and Buzz. They would only fight each other in the dark.
It was obvious that Han Shuo possessed strength surpassing that of a highgod. Moreover, every one of his men was mysterious and unfathomable. They even had the terrifying power to annihilate a large group of enemies. With such a powerful force entering the Fringe, it was only a matter of time before a storm of carnage would be stirred up. Perhaps, the Fringe might even re-establish its order.
Once the war broke out, all the Fringedwellers would inevitably participate in it. If they could choose one of the Fringedwellers as the victor, they would be able to seize the initiative when the Fringedwellers reorganized their forces and greatly increase their forces.
To Haruli, this was a rare opportunity!
Han Shuo coldly looked at the fleeing Fringedwellers. He did not pursue them. On one hand, he had more than thirty Fringedwellers to deal with, and on the other hand, he did not have the energy to deal with them. The Five Elite Zombies had just deployed the Penta-elemental Undead Formation and had consumed a great deal of their energy. They would not be able to reactivate the Penta-elemental Undead Formation without a period of rest.
Little Skull, Han Hao, and Rose were just two people. They could not restrain the hundreds of Fringedwellers who were fleeing. Han Hao himself had to stay behind to preside over the situation. He could not give up on pursuing the fleeing Fringedwellers.
Han Shuo knew that he could not conquer all of them at once. He had to take things one step at a time. As his strength grew, even if he did not take the initiative to attack, there would be people who would willingly submit to him. And now, Han Shuo wanted to capture those people before him.
The thirty or so Fringedwellers were all exhausted inside the Penta-elemental Undead Formation. Faced with the pressure that Han Shuo deliberately released, their minds were in a dilemma.
Among the thirty or so Fringedwellers, ten possessed highgod strength. Although the remaining twenty or so only possessed midgod strength, they all possessed special talents in certain aspects. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to survive inside the Penta-elemental Undead Formation.
Han Shuo coldly groaned and said in a cold voice, "You have no choice. Either you die, or you surrender. Make up your mind!"
Upon finishing those words, the demon generals that filled the sky transformed into solid bodies. They danced around the Fringedwellers like bats, ready to pounce and kill them at any moment!
"I, I am willing!" Under the double pressure, one of the heavily injured midgods had a mental breakdown. He took the initiative to express his will.
This kind of thing was easy once someone took the lead. Those who were strong suddenly let go of their bitter perseverance when the first "I do" was said. Cries of "I do" came from the mouths of those who were riddled with scars. They all knelt on one knee in unison, awaiting Han Shuo's judgment.
The Fringe had its own rules. The gods of the Fringe were all ferocious beings from the Twelve Dominions. They didn't have any morals or self-restraint. Naturally, they had to be restrained in order to submit. They all knew this and waited patiently for Han Shuo to take control of them.
Drops of blood flew out from Han Shuo's palm. The scarlet blood looked like rubies. They spun in the air and entered the necks of the thirty Fringedwellers before disappearing from the back of their heads.
In the next moment, the thirty Fringedwellers suddenly felt as though something had been added to their divine souls. Their gazes when they looked at Han Shuo suddenly turned cordial. The hatred hidden in the depths of their hearts was gradually disappearing with the injection of the demonic blood.
"Master!" the leader of the Fringedwellers bowed in reverence. His attitude was very sincere.
"Master … Master …" the other Fringedwellers called out softly. They uniformly bowed in front of Han Shuo. The hatred and dissatisfaction they had for Han Shuo had disappeared under the effect of the demonic blood.
Han Shuo nodded and said with a satisfied smile, "Get up, all of you. From today onwards, you are my Demon Guards! Goron, you will be their leader for the time being! "
"Thank you, Master!" The highgod of lightning who had beheaded Buzz and Bertha and had been trying his best to negotiate with Han Shuo acknowledged respectfully. He was the only late-stage highgod among the Fringedwellers. Not only did he possess sufficient strength, he was also vicious and merciless. Judging from the way he killed Buzz and Bertha, it could be seen that he was able to discern the situation at critical moments. He was very suitable for this position.
The thirty drops of blood essence that flew into the back of their heads would gradually affect their divine souls, making them wholeheartedly loyal to Han Shuo. The demonic blood would not affect their strength, intelligence, or judgment. Other than making them feel that Han Shuo was their master, there were no other side effects!
"Alright, some of you still have some subordinates. I will give you some time to return and gather your subordinates. I will give you further instructions. As for those midgods without any foundation, follow Goron for the time being, "instructed Han Shuo as he looked down at the new Demonic Guards who were kowtowing on the ground.
As soon as these words were spoken, the Demonic Guards kneeling before Han Shuo respectfully saluted, then dispersed one by one, drifting in all directions. The midgods followed Han Shuo's instructions and followed Goron. After a short while, there was no one left in front of Han Shuo.
It was only at this moment that Han Shuo turned his attention to the distance. He looked at Haruli who was looking at him with bright eyes. Han Shuo put on a faint smile and raised his voice, "Haruli, are you interested in following me?"
The last time Han Shuo invited him, Haruli had disdainfully rejected him and even ridiculed Han Shuo for being crazy.
But this time, Haruli was obviously not as straightforward as before. Haruli hesitated in the face of Han Shuo's olive branch. In the end, he put on a bitter smile and said, "I need to think about it. I don't want to be treated like how you treated Goron!"
The same question was asked on the same day, but the attitude of the person who answered was completely different!
"They are losers. That is what they deserve!" Han Shuo put on a faint smile and said to Haruli, "If you are willing to submit, you will naturally not be treated like this. You will retain all your intelligence and our relationship will not be like that!"
Haruli was somewhat tempted by Han Shuo's promise, but he did not immediately agree. He pondered for a moment and said, "Give me some time. I need to think about it."
Han Shuo nodded and said, "You can think about it. But the more you follow me, the worse your treatment will be. Think about it carefully!" Looking at the remaining forces, Han Shuo smiled and said, "What about you? What do you think now that you've seen it? "
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