I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 829 - 805: Over 500,000 "Food"—Shock!

Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating the opening of the

and the descent of the Demon Race legion.

At the entrance of the space-time portal, a dense crowd of demons eagerly awaited their chance to enter the Rafam Continent.

These lower-level demons were diverse in stature, some robust and some quite slender.

But they all shared one common trait—skin as red as heated iron.

And their skin resembled that of lizards, covered with bumps, giving a chilling sensation at first glance.

Among the Abyss Demon Race, demons of the Demon Spirit level and below were categorized as lower-level demons.

These low-level demons gathered together, baring their teeth and shouting:

"Rafam Continent is ours, I will annihilate all races."

"Drive them out, kill them all."

"I heard human blood is the most delicious thing in this world, I will surely taste it then."

"I detest this pitch-black abyss."

"I can't wait to go to the legendary Holy Land, eeya~"

At this moment, a strong Demon General stood up and raised his arm in a rallying cry:

"Let us accompany the Demon Lord in conquering the Rafam Continent!"

Then all the demons enthusiastically joined in the cheering:

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

...

Meanwhile, on two grim thrones at the side, Demon King Samael and Kamaki watched everything, their faces also showing a bloodthirsty gleam.

Waiting for nearly a thousand years has finally led to this moment.

Unable to seize Rafam before, this time they promised to wash the Hundred Races in blood and reclaim everything that was theirs.

Kamaki shook the transparent wine glass in his hand, the crimson liquid swaying within.

At this moment, Kamaki spoke with a face full of emotion:

"I wonder how Stephen, that kid, has prepared over this millennium."

"Ready to welcome us?"

Finished speaking, he leaned back with a self-satisfied laugh:

"Interesting, quite interesting, so very interesting."

...

In the wilderness of the Western Continent, a sharp roar suddenly erupted:

"You useless thing, you've truly disappointed me."

Corpse Demon Race Great Elder Stael furiously glared at Satan J, who stood before him with head bowed and silent.

He could not fathom how a long-prepared plan could fall apart so completely because of him.

Stel glared at Satan J and said:

"This time you've lost the chance to compete for Alliance Leader, do you realize how many things you've spoiled for me?"

"Cough cough cough~"

Stael furiously coughed with a mind overcome with anger.

Satan J suddenly looked up at the biggest boss of the Corpse Demon Race before him, a similarly sinister expression on his face:

"All of this is caused by that Chosen One from the Eastern Continent."

"I will certainly settle this grudge with him."

Seeing this, Stael sighed deeply and said:

"Enough, enough·"

"It's no use saying anything now."

"The only good news is that the Demon Venerable is still alive."

Speaking, Stael didn't care if Satan J agreed and directly said:

"From now on, you are to fully cooperate with the Demon Venerable and assist the Demon Race in the conquest of the continent."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Satan J was taken aback:

"You want me to assist him!"

Instantaneously!

A fierce killing intent spread from Stael's body, his hideous pupils conveyed a deep chill as he spoke softly to Satan:

"What, you don't want to?"

Facing Stael's unabashed killing intent, Satan J fearfully took two steps back.

Despite his heart being filled with unwillingness and anger at this moment, he had no choice but to say:

"No, I am willing."

"I will definitely cooperate with the Demon Venerable and help the Demon Race to conquer the continent."

Upon hearing this, Stael nods in satisfaction and says:

"That's best."

Saying so, Stael turned his back on Satan J and walked into the depths of the woods.

Satan J watched the departing figure of Stael and a sharp chill flashed in his gaze.

Perhaps just moments ago.

If Satan J had enough power.

Stael would already be a corpse on the ground, wouldn't he?

It's just unfortunate.

Stael as the former Clan Leader of the Corpse Demon Race is a monster who has lived for millennia.

His power is quickly recovering at the moment.

Currently, Stael's level has increased from Lv67 initially to Lv78.

Soon he will step once more into the Demigod Domain.

Right now Satan J's strength is not even comparable to an ant in front of him.

Stael is merely utilizing Satan J's player identity to do some things he cannot conveniently do himself.

After hesitating for a moment at his original location, Satan J also turned and left.

With the Demon Race army approaching, he has a ton of preparations to make.

...

At the same time, in a tavern within the He Clan's Racial War Zone, Yamada Miki spoke:

"After the Demon Race enters the Great Rift Valley, find a way to compromise the pathway to Celestial River Main City and allow the Demon Race army to occupy Celestial River City."

"Celestial River City huh..."

Besides Hojo Takeshi sitting next to Yamada Miki, there was also a sickly-looking man.

This man was none other than the human form of the Eight-headed Giant Serpent.

At this moment, the Eight-headed Giant Serpent surprisingly displayed a humble demeanor in front of Yamada Miki.

If someone saw this, it would certainly be shocking.

To know that Orochi was regarded as the totem of the He Clan!

For a totem to show such respect to a player, if Hojo Takeshi hadn't known that Yamada Miki was not actually Yamada Miki,

he would definitely think he was dreaming.

Though currently, his mind was not in a good position either.

However, the Eight-headed Giant Serpent and Yamada Miki didn't pay any attention to Hojo Takeshi's abnormality, Orochi continued:

"Celestial River City backs onto the North Sea, surrounded by mountains on three sides with only one main road for entry and exit, is truly an easy-to-defend, hard-to-attack location."

Upon saying this, Orochi hesitated and said:

"But Celestial River City holds three hundred thousand residents, and the surrounding two races total over fifty thousand people."

"What are we going to do with these people then?"

However, Yamada Miki responded expressionlessly:

"Over fifty thousand? In the short term, it should be enough."

"Short term enough?"

These words left Orochi with an astonished expression, but he dared not speak.

Hojo Takeshi's curiosity was piqued, so he said:

"What is enough?"

At this point, Yamada Miki stood and approached the railing, standing with hands behind him, looking down at the bustling streets below, and spoke:

"Those demons trapped in the Abyss feed on one another constantly."

"I believe they will be very pleased with these 'food' I've prepared for them."

"What?"

Upon hearing Yamada Miki's indifferent words, Hojo Takeshi felt as if his heart was struck by thunder, stunned where he stood.

He spoke incredulously:

"You mean you plan to leave those fifty thousand people as food for the demons?"

At this moment, Orochi suddenly stood in agreement and said:

"It's acceptable."

"Let's do it that way."