Chapter 190 Stella And Lady Zhuoran Vs Tristan



Tristan's sudden appearance proved to be a game-changer for the demons engaged in battle with Stella's formidable beasts and Wang Jian's determined human forces.

It was a formidable reinforcement that bolstered their morale and threatened to tip the scales in their favor.

To compound the dire situation, the demons who had been locked in a fierce clash with Wang Ying and Wang Hao's factions had now converged on this battleground. In a matter of moments, the tides had turned dramatically.

The demons, once outnumbered and outmatched, had seen their numbers swell, ready to exact a heavy toll on the humans and beasts daring to oppose them.

The members of Wang Jian's faction wasted no time, swiftly deploying their assault deadly talismans to unleash a devastating onslaught upon the surging horde of demons. They understood the dire nature of the situation and knew that holding anything back would be a fatal mistake.

Meanwhile, Stella's beasts, revitalized by the nourishing power of the vital essence herbs they had consumed, tapped into the depths of their bloodline heritage. With renewed vigor coursing through their veins, they unleashed their formidable bloodline techniques, becoming a fearsome force on the battlefield, cutting through the ranks of demons with ruthless efficiency.

Tristan found himself engaged in a fierce struggle against the combined might of Lady Zhuoran and Stella. Lady Zhuoran, a master of the advanced Water Element, wielded a potent treasure that amplified her elemental prowess.

Every strike she delivered was imbued with the power of crashing waves, posing a formidable challenge to Tristan's defenses.

Beside her, Stella, a practitioner of advanced Wind Element, showcased her swift agility, making it nearly impossible for Tristan to land a telling blow.

What's more, the two formidable women possessed the vexing ability to infuse their attacks with spiritual energy, a potent combination that weakened Tristan's very spirit, even if his physical body could endure the assault.

The clash between Tristan and the determined duo was a dance of elemental forces and relentless determination. Each move, each calculated strike, carried the weight of their shared resolve to overcome the embodiment of darkness.

Tristan possessed the power to annihilate the two women with a single devastating strike. He was certain that their fragile forms would crumble beneath the weight of his attack.

Yet, an invisible force held him back—an unspoken command that lingered in his memory, a command issued by Wang Jian when he had spared Tristan's life.

The words reverberated in Tristan's mind, a chilling reminder of the consequences that would befall him if he dared to defy the human's decree.

Wang Jian's explicit order forbade the slaying of the two Silver-Tailed Fox Women, the Butterfly Spirit Queen, and the Saintess of the Church of Divine Light.

Tristan's arrogance and smugness were no match for the sheer terror that lurked within the depths of his being.

He understood, on a primal level, that testing Wang Jian's limits would invite an unimaginable wrath upon himself. He sensed that the human's true power far exceeded the mere glimpses he had witnessed thus far.

The notion of provoking Wang Jian's anger sent shivers down Tristan's spine, a foreboding premonition of the relentless force that would be unleashed upon him should he cross that line.

Thus, amidst the tumultuous battlefield, Tristan suppressed his murderous instincts, knowing that to harm the designated individuals would bring upon him a wrath like no other—a wrath that would make his current predicament seem inconsequential in comparison.

Stella and Lady Zhuoran's relentless assault, their synchronized movements and unwavering determination, proved to be a formidable barrier against Tristan's malevolent advances. Their combined prowess halted his every attack, deflecting his sinister intentions and pushing him to the brink of frustration.

Meanwhile, the other King Realm experts of their respective factions unleashed an onslaught of unparalleled devastation upon the Lord Realm demons.

With each strike, the demons faltered, their defenses shattered under the weight of the experts' unleashed power. The battlefield became a symphony of destruction, the clash of weapons and the roar of elemental forces filling the air with a cacophony of chaos.

In the midst of the chaotic maelstrom, Luo Ying, a renowned expert of Wang Jian's faction, rallied his comrades with unwavering determination.

"Push forward! We will not let a single demon escape our righteous fury!" His voice rang out with fervor, igniting a flame of determination within the hearts of his allies.

They charged forward with renewed vigor, their weapons slicing through the enemy ranks like a scythe through ripe wheat.

As the demons of the Lord Realm fell before the might of the King Realm experts, the battlefield began to tilt in favor of Wang Jian's faction.

The tides of battle shifted, the once overwhelming demonic horde now quivering in the face of their relentless onslaught.

With each fallen demon, the air crackled with newfound hope.

The warriors of both factions fought side by side, their spirits bolstered by the sight of their enemies crumbling beneath their combined might.

Ye Chen's senses heightened as he observed the surging power of Wang Jian's faction and Stella's forces. The realization struck him like a bolt of lightning – their newfound momentum was undeniably bolstered by the presence of the formidable King Realm experts.

Though Ye Chen held no allegiance to the demons, he understood that once their ranks were vanquished, his own survival would hang by a thread.

Wang Jian's faction and Stella's forces would undoubtedly turn their attention to him, seeing him as an adversary to be eliminated.

But Ye Chen was not ready to meet his end yet.

With a grim determination in his eyes, Ye Chen knew there was no other option but to confront and overcome these formidable King Realm experts.

In the midst of the fierce aerial battle, the confrontation between Tristan, Lady Zhuoran, and Stella intensified, reaching its climactic peak.

Tristan unleashed a devastating wave of energy that emanated from his very core, rippling outward in all directions. The force of his attack struck both women with staggering impact, sending them reeling.

With a swift and calculated maneuver, Tristan tapped into his formidable qi, manipulating the very fabric of the atmosphere. Dark clouds materialized above, casting an ominous shadow over the battlefield.

As the clouds gathered, a tempestuous wind howled, stirring the air with unrivaled ferocity. Flashes of lightning illuminated the darkened sky, heralding the impending storm.

Lady Zhuoran and Stella exchanged knowing glances, their instincts warning them of the impending danger. Tristan's intentions became clear – he sought to unleash a cataclysmic tempest upon their factions.

In this critical moment, Tristan's desperation became evident.

Witnessing the loss of his subordinates, he resorted to this audacious move, determined to eliminate the formidable experts who posed a threat, excluding the four women that Wang Jian had mentioned.

The tension in the air thickened, a palpable sense of danger permeating the battlefield. Lady Zhuoran and Stella braced themselves, their resolve unwavering.

They understood the gravity of the situation and the dire need to protect their comrades.

As the skies crackled with vibrant purple lightning, three bolts of immense power streaked across the battlefield, striking with deadly precision.

The unleashed fury claimed the lives of dozens of both humans and beasts, leaving Lady Zhuoran and Stella momentarily stunned by the sheer force and swiftness of the attack. They barely had time to react.

However, their resilience and quick thinking swiftly took over. Lady Zhuoran conjured a protective barrier, a shimmering wall of water materializing before the battlefield.

It stood as a formidable defense against the onslaught of the menacing purple lightning, shielding the combatants from its lethal impact.

Not content with mere water, Stella bolstered the barrier's strength by infusing it with her formidable wind qi. The harmonious fusion of their elemental powers created an impregnable defense. Should Lady Zhuoran's water barrier falter, the powerful gusts of wind would disperse the lightning, preventing any harm from befalling their comrades.

Their synchronized efforts filled the air with an unyielding aura of protection, as the combined might of water and wind created a sanctuary amidst the chaos.

Lady Zhuoran and Stella stood resolute, their unwavering determination etched upon their faces.

Tristan, undeterred by the resilience of the barriers, relentlessly assailed them with a barrage of electrifying purple lightning bolts.

Each strike crackled through the air with a malevolent force, aimed at shattering the defenses that Lady Zhuoran and Stella had erected.

But to his astonishment, the barriers stood firm, unyielding in the face of his relentless onslaught. The cascading sparks of purple lightning clashed against the unbreakable walls of water and wind, creating a mesmerizing display of power and resistance.

In a stunning turn of events, a massive horde of demons emerged from the camp, surging forward in a coordinated advance. Their arrival sent shockwaves through the battlefield, catching the attention of both allies and adversaries alike.

Tristan's face curled into a sinister grin, a glimmer of satisfaction dancing in his eyes. With a whisper laced with wicked assurance, he remarked, "At last, they have arrived. It took them an eternity to amass this formidable force, even after all the time that has passed since I sent the signal for reinforcements."

The sight of the demon reinforcements injected a renewed vigour into Tristan's demeanour.

The gathered warriors, both humans and beasts, exchanged tense glances as the realization sank in. The already fierce battle was about to escalate to new heights.

The appearance of this fresh wave of demons signalled a significant shift in the tides of the conflict.

The only human who was a bit happy to see these demons arrive was none other than Ye Chen.

~~





A/N: Please give your reviews to the novel if you are liking it. Support me on the platform.

Please support the novel with reviews.

50 Reviews: 1 Bonus Chapter.

100 Reviews: 2 Bonus Chapters.

300 Reviews: 3 Bonus Chapters.

Also, if this novel gets in the top five trending rankings for this month, I will give 50% off for the privileged chapters next month for all tiers.