Chapitre 501: Ion Storm

Under the attack of the Magical Beasts Army, the Moroca Palace very quickly went completely under. No matter how powerful the guards, or no matter how many soldiers, none of them stood a chance against the Magical Beasts that covered the sky and blanketed the earth!

"My Lord, this fat pig here is the King of the Moroca Duchy. After seeing a few of the Giant Apes, this fellow actually pissed himself in fear. Kekeke, what a truly useless piece of trash!" After killing the Red-robed Archbishop, the Corpse Wizard King brought the cowardly King to Yang Ling.

"My Lord, spare me. My Lord, spare my life!" Looking at the cold and expressionless Yang Ling, the fat King struggled to crawl over to Yang Ling, loudly begging for mercy.

The Magical Beasts Realm was simply too powerful. It was so powerful that it far exceeded his expectations.