Blizt 'N Demon

Chapter 89 - Chaos

Dozens of homes were burned. A 20-year-old demon looks troubled. He adjusted his slightly irregular breathing. The sword was firmly in his hand.

Now, in front of him, many white butterflies were flying gracefully. It looks beautiful, weak too. Even so, these living creatures are actually very terrible. He could die in an instant if he was caught off guard.

"Damn it, why is it all like this?!" snarl.

Not only is there a person, but there are other demons who are also facing these butterflies.

Although the number of demons that live here is many, but one by one the demons die. Until now there are only 10 demons left.

He almost fell if no other body held him from behind. He looked over for a moment and was stunned when he saw a 10-year-old boy helping him. He blinked a few times, then said, "It's not safe to stay here, go–"

Unfinished with his words, all the butterflies flying before him instantly pierced his body with tentacles until he died instantly. He never expected that he would die like this.

The boy who had previously helped out immediately distanced his body from the now dead demon. This made the demon's body fall hard onto the ground. There was no expression he showed. Even when some beautiful winged butterflies fly over.

A demon who saw that immediately ran up to the boy. His expression panicked, "Son..! Don't be there! The danger!"

His swift steps suddenly came to a halt with a shocked expression on his face. With his own eyes, the butterfly even touched the body of a boy. But nothing happened to him. They seem to be just playing. Though this butterfly attacks many other demons, but why did they not attack this boy?

Uncompleted, something happened again. He spewed blood suddenly. The urate stiffened on his forehead as it felt a pain radiating all over the body. Shortly after, something sharp popped out of his throat.

This incident is very surprising. Even to all the demons who saw it. They watched how the sharp red liquid pierced through the demon's neck. Especially when they found out that the red liquid in sight was the blood of the demon itself, the shock grew. They subconsciously held their breaths and looked as if they were just fixed on the demon.

Though nothing attacked him, but he died instantly. I don't know what's going on, but this incident is getting agitated for the remaining demons.

"Gwgrrr.."

Screams began to be heard in every corner of the city. It was not the sound of beasts, but rather the demons that were currently dead. All the corpses that should have been unable to move, now even moved, even giving a frightening look.

This incident is so shocking and increasingly chaotic circumstances that have existed. They only found out if the demon's corpse could move back. Not a few of them became frightened until his body trembled.

Compared to trembling, the only surviving child here looked expressionless. There was not even any movement from him. Some butterflies perch on the head and shoulders, while others fly around.

Now the remaining demons must be able to survive the ferocious attack of the undead. Those whose strength had drained a lot still had to face countless corpses.

"Aaakhhh," one of the demons cried out in pain as his hand was bitten strongly. Not long after that, the movement of the undead grew.

Although initially their movement is slow, but they can arrive moving quickly. Their movements are unpredictable and unguided which makes them difficult to predict. Moreover, the fact that the fight is not a living creature, but a corpse makes some of these demons difficult to attack and only survive. Another fact that makes them not attack is because most of the bodies are family or acquaintances.

But among the 8 remaining demons, one of them went mad by slaughtering one by one the undead. He did not care if they were a known person or even his family though. Because in his eyes, all these corpses were no longer his family. His original family had died and this was just a living body. He feels no doubt if he does not want to die here.

Seeing how the man dressed in white, made two of the other demons do the same thing. Though hesitant, they still do. They slash or stab the opponent's body.

The demon who resisted the attack from the undead looked pale when he saw the fierceness of the man in white who was now no longer clean clothes, "Hey..! Are you guys crazy?! You want to kill them?!"

"I-I know, but if we don't do it, then we'll die. I-I don't want to die here!" the demon who looked like he was in his 20s shook his head. He slashed back at the opponent's body even though his expression was really not good.

"Ck, crazy! You guys are crazy! Among them there must be your acquaintances! But you still want to kill him a second time?!"

A red-clothed man who followed the actions of a white-clothed man gulped down his saliva, "What.. What he said is true.. Some of them are my family, but.. But they're dead. If you look at it, it is clear that these undead are not them. If they were my family, they shouldn't have attacked me."

Clearly the two demons who followed the actions of the white-clothed man were still hesitant and feeling guilty. But they do it for self-protection.

All the demons who heard the conversation pondered and noticed both the corpses that attacked them. Although they have the same face as when living, but their circumstances are different. The corpse was clearly dead, not breathing, looking like it had no flesh and only bones wrapped by the skin. His skin was so pale without blood.

As they thought about it, suddenly a demon shouted in surprise, "M-they.. They're alive again! I cut him, but he's back to life!"

The speech made anyone jerked, not least the man in white clothes who was finishing off the opponent. He watched well and only realized, "Danger!"

One of the heads that had been slashed before jumped towards him and was about to bite, but he immediately dodged until the head just crossed him. His expression turned slightly pale. The energy is right on the verge of limit, while the opponent is actually endless. He gulped with difficulty, "We.. It's not gonna make it."

Shouts of pain were mutual speech between the living demons. They were hit by a body part that should have been cut. On the other hand, they also got wounds until blood dripped onto the ground. Corpses became even more infatuated when they smelled the blood of living things.

Their movements became so agile that it became increasingly difficult to avoid them.

"Aakhch.."

"AKH"

"T-please... To–" the demon could not continue his voice. His body collapsed to the ground and was immediately mobbed by many undead who ate it. The screams of pain from him weakened even further before finally not being heard from again.

Not only that demon, but the other 2 demons experienced something similar. They survived for a moment, before finally falling down and becoming food for the corpses.

This sighting is so horrible. Even though they are undead, they are of the same race. But now the undead are eating their own race.

No one is not afraid. Everyone was frightened even though they tried to hide the expression. No exception to men dressed in white. He who was initially able to sneer at other demons was only to strengthen himself. Because no matter how strong his heart is, he still has feelings. Slashing the body of another demon that was his family, was certainly very painful.

Moreover, things got worse when they saw the undead who was his family was eating another demon. He really can't see it. Immediately, he darted through the many undead and slashed at the corpse's face until it split his face.

His hunting breath was not bad. Hand vibrates. Sweat drenched his face and back and neck. Even so, he still gripped the sword firmly in his hand, "I will not let it... You eat other demons."

He lunged quickly at the crowd of corpses. The demon that his brother had eaten before was lifeless. He was late to action. His expression was so serious. But the seriousness was masking the feeling of heartache and sadness from him.

Now all that remains are 3 people including himself, the young man who looks 20 years old, and the man dressed in red.

No one is in good condition. Everything's chaos. Their energy was drained, yet forced to continue fighting. The undead are endless and they seem to have no fatigue. But unlike the three of them who are just living beings and can feel tired. The amount is also very important.

But among the commotion, the things that happened to the boys were clearly very different. Not a single corpse approached him. Although the situation is so boisterous, but it does not make him express something. There was no look of fear in him even though he saw for himself what was going on.

It only took a little longer to finish off the remaining three demons. In the end, that is how it should be. They would not have survived such a huge difference. Even luck does not side with all three.

No more living things made the undead move towards another place. They detect the abundance of life elsewhere and go in that direction.

While the boy, not since when he arrived disappeared among the crowd of undead.