The man on the battleship was even more heroic, shooting down one Demon Race strongman after another.
"Lord Ghost Fiend abandoned us... no..."
In that moment, the Tribal King was almost in despair, yet after despair, he went mad and suddenly charged at the Sky Vault.
"Humans, I'll fight you to the death!"
His eyes bulged with rage, and in that moment, he detonated his demon body!
Boom!
The battleship was torn apart, and the Human Race strongman with the bow and arrow was also blasted away.
The Tribal King self-detonated, heavily injuring the attacking humans.
"You dare to harm me, my Yang Yuan Ji will ensure your entire race is exterminated!"
The human strongman with the bow was furious. He had slaughtered twelve tribes, and this was the first time he got hurt!
But fortunately, now the Demon Race was left only with the old, weak, sick, and disabled.
He raised his bow, ready to shoot them one by one.
But just at that moment.
A gust of eerie wind attacked.
