Betrayed by the Succubus, I Raise a Twelve-winged Angel-Chapter 232: Evacuation!

Deep within the Ghost Race encampment.

Shade was meditating with eyes closed when he suddenly snapped them open, his sharp gaze piercing through the Void, directly towards the Azurefox Clan’s domain.

As a Totem Level warrior, he had a certain sensitivity to many things beyond mundane perception.

Just moments ago, an ominous wave was closing in on the Azurefox Clan territory.

"Azurefox..." Shade muttered softly, his brows tightly knit.

The Azurefox Clan Leader Luna Crimson is also a Totem Level being...

What could threaten the Azurefox Clan...?

Only a vicious beast!

Shade suddenly rose, his black robe fluttering without wind.

He immediately thought of the Nine-Hells Centipede King residing nearby...

Its territory was not far from the Ghost Race.

Space rippled as Shade stepped into the Void.

In an instant, his figure appeared above the lair of the Nine-Hells Centipede King.

"Indeed, not here..."

Shade’s spiritual power scanned the entire area, his expression growing ever more serious.

The worst-case scenario had occurred—

The troublesome beast had truly left its nest.

Though the Nine-Hells Centipede King hadn’t truly mastered the Power of Laws and wasn’t a complete Totem Level entity, its abnormal physical strength made it difficult for even the most combat-savvy Totem Level warriors.

As for someone like Luna Crimson, who wasn’t adept at combat...

There was absolutely no chance of victory!

Most crucially...

Aster Grant was heading towards the Azurefox Clan with his two granddaughters!

Damn it!

Shade’s fist clenched involuntarily.

But he could not leave the Ghost Race encampment now.

Recently, the Demonic Qi in the forbidden zone was unusually restless, the seal on the verge of breaking, requiring his personal oversight to suppress.

"Hope that kid is smart..."

Shade gazed toward the Azurefox direction, a trace of worry in his eyes.

If Aster Grant and his group happened upon that monster...

Elsewhere.

Outer periphery of the Azurefox Clan encampment, deep within the woods.

Dozens of shadowy figures lurked in the darkness, each emitting suffocating waves of Demonic Qi...

The weakest among them were Monarch Peak level Demon Clan warriors.

These were two teams from the Demon Clan.

One team was responsible for the Azurefox Clan’s Divine Pattern, while the other had come from Draconia’s border to handle the Human Race Divine Pattern.

"To seize the Azurefox Clan’s Divine Pattern, we must first deal with that old fox."

Commanders responsible for Azurefox affairs spoke solemnly, their crimson eyes sweeping over all the Demon Clansmen present.

"But just relying on us..."

He shook his head.

Despite Luna Crimson’s lack of combat prowess, she was, after all, a genuine Totem Level warrior.

For these Demon Clan members to forcibly seize the Divine Pattern... it was impossible.

However, the Demon Clan commander responsible for Human Race affairs suddenly grinned viciously:

"We indeed can’t handle that old fox, but..."

He deliberately elongated his tone, "We can use one enemy against another."

Other Demon Clan members exchanged puzzled glances.

But this Demon Clan commander did not explain.

He had a personal relationship with the Demon Clan commander responsible for the Angel Race.

Through this connection, he convinced the other party to order Mars Miller to dispatch Seraphs to negotiate with the Azurefox Clan.

If the Azurefox Clan agreed to cooperate with the Angel Race, then everything would be much simpler.

But if the Azurefox Clan refused...

This Demon Clan commander’s mouth curled into a cruel smile.

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Azurefox Clan encampment, central hall.

"Lady Crimson! It’s not good!"

A Fox Clan scout stumbled in, her voice trembling with fear.

"The frontline reconnaissance team reports that a King-level vicious beast is heading toward us! With its speed... it will arrive in no more than three days!"

Since the Azurefox Clan sheltered numerous weaker species, they had various exotic scouting methods.

The report was delivered via a special Magic Artifact capable of transmitting images over long distances.

Luna Crimson and Elara Silverwood exchanged glances, the mother and daughter’s brows instantly furrowing.

The Nine-Hells Centipede King!

A real King-level vicious beast!

Totem Level strength!

Given the current strength of the Azurefox Clan, defeating it was simply impossible.

Moreover, if that Centipede King went berserk, no one in the entire Azurefox Clan would survive.

"Elara, organize the tribe for immediate evacuation!" Luna Crimson decisively commanded.

Confronting a King-level vicious beast directly was not wise, but avoiding its wrath was still possible.

However, Elara Silverwood appeared troubled.

She normally managed the tribe’s affairs. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Thus, she was acutely aware of the population within the Azurefox encampment.

Including how many had lost mobility, and how many were elderly, weak, or young.

Her voice was tight:

"Mother... we don’t have enough time to evacuate everyone..."

On hearing this, Luna Crimson’s face turned solemn.

The weak races sheltered by Azurefox indeed gave them a numerical advantage, but against a King-level being like the Nine-Hells Centipede King, numbers meant nothing...

Except to serve as more fodder for the monster.

"Begin the operations immediately." She finally said in a deep voice, "Evacuate as many as possible... In two days, I’ll personally hold it off."

Elara Silverwood looked deeply at her mother, hesitating to speak.

Ultimately, she solemnly nodded, turning quickly to carry out the command.

With the news of the King-level vicious beast attack, the Azurefox Clan instantly descended into chaos.

For these races not skilled in combat, even ordinary vicious beasts were nightmares, let alone King-level vicious beasts standing at the pinnacle?

"It’s over... A King-level vicious beast..."

"Why is our fate so bitter, finally having a place to call home, only to face such a calamity now."

"Sigh! Maybe, in this world, the weak aren’t meant to survive anyway..."

Despairing whispers spread among the crowd.

Elara Silverwood looked at the pale faces of these weak species, feeling waves of sorrow.

Three days was too short, evacuating such a vast populace seemed impossible?

"Everyone, quiet down!"

Elara Silverwood’s clear voice resonated through spiritual power across every corner.

Miraculously, the chaotic crowd gradually calmed...

In day-to-day life, this Princess appeared more often among them than the Queen.

If Luna Crimson was revered, then for Elara Silverwood, they truly loved her from their hearts.

Under the gaze of countless hopeful eyes, Elara Silverwood took a deep breath:

"Please trust us, the Azurefox Clan will stand with you till the last person is safely evacuated!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding Azurefox Clan responded in unison:

"We abide by the Princess’s orders."

Touchingly, even when facing the threat of a King-level vicious beast, there wasn’t a trace of fear in these non-combat Fox Clan’s eyes.

They stood straight before the weaker races, demonstrating the responsibility of a Guardian through their actions.

Witnessing this, the crowd quickly calmed down, no longer panicking.

"Good, we trust the Princess. We absolutely won’t cause any trouble for her."

"Yes, quickly help move supplies, let the elderly, weak, and young leave first; young people assist with the work."

Seeing the swiftly organized evacuation, Elara Silverwood’s tense heartstrings finally eased slightly.

It’s good to see action underway!

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