633 How Dare You Mark Me!

Orson finally had enough. With a cold glare, he unleashed high-tier magic to clear the field.

Awakened Judgment Flame!

Magic transformed by Dragon Curse!

A dazzling mushroom cloud erupted, annihilating thousands of Heaven Demons at once.

If low-tier Heaven Demons had emotions, this would've been the first time in countless millennia they'd felt the raw terror of humankind again.

He fought on from night into day. Even Aeloria, sturdy as she was, began to falter.

Many Heaven Demon species possessed flight, and Aeloria found herself constantly swarmed, forced to retreat back to Orson to recover.

But the tide of Heaven Demons was endless.

As long as they came, the slaughter would not stop.

Bloodshot lines spread across Orson's eyes.

The relic boosts meant his mana would never run dry, but at this level of relentless carnage, his stamina bar burned down frighteningly fast.