The Battle Queen Came Back with Her Husbands (Joanna) novel Chapter 445

Chapter 445 The Assault

There was no way to break in by force.

Joanna raced across his skin, desperately seeking an entry point. She discovered a pore and squeezed through.

Under the skin, she moved into the tissue, then found a capillary and rushed straight into the bloodstream.

A shout echoed from outside.

“What is that? Get out of me!”

The Demon Supreme had noticed her.

His body was much smaller than the Demon God’s. Even at dust size, Joanna was more noticeable here.

Demon Gods in the Decennial Universe Plane all had inner worlds. Extra life or energy inside them barely registered.

The Demon Supreme didn’t have that. Even the tiniest intrusion was obvious.

He smacked his arm hard, blasting open a bloody hole. He tried to force Joanna out.

She moved too quickly for him.

He switched tactics, filling his body with demonic energy, trying to crush the intruder.

“You really think you can ignore me now? I guess you want to die faster!”

Helen had already closed in.

‘Lock him down. Don’t let him move. Joanna’s already in position!”

Helen stepped up as the tank. The rest poured on damage and control effects.

Half a million fighters took on the Demon Supreme.

That number was staggering. Some towns didn’t even have that many people, let alone in a single battle.

Half the force were warriors, but they couldn’t even get close.

Everyone fought from spaceships or airships.

Only the ranged professionals could hit the Demon Supreme.

Helen called out, and the sky lit up with attacks.

Freezing spells tried to lock him in ice.

Lightning spells aimed to paralyze him.

Poisons tried to sap his strength.

Illusions tried to confuse him.

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Chapter 445 The Assault

Archers fired stun arrows, armor–piercing arrows, and ice arrows all at once.

Wazowski was covered in swirling dark energy, blocking most of the barrage. Only a bandful of attacks actually landed.

He kept searching for the invader inside his body.

Joanna used Disaster Redirection, shifting his aggro onto Skelefreak.

It wasn’t meant to hurt an ally. The skill just pulled more attention from enemies with a big level gap.

If she put it on Helen and Wazowski ignored it, there would be no backup plan.

Maybe it was just her luck–or her affinity points.

Skelefreak was closest. He activated his own skills.

Dark Curse.

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Skelefreak mastered death and darkness, so the curse pierced the shield and hit home.

Wazowski’s bronze skin darkened. The curse drained his power.

His body grew sluggish and weak.

“Insects! How dare you all!”

He roared in outrage.

He was the only one on the continent to reach the level of demon/immortal. He’d wiped out the righteous and made this world a haven for demons.

He knew not to exhaust his own resources, so he kept the other demons in line, waiting for the right time to strike.

After years of purging every righteous cultivator, nobody dared face him anymore.

Now a lowly Primordial Formation phase cultivator wanted to kill him?

Rage clouded Wazowski’s mind. He broke loose and hurled a wave of demonic energy straight at Skelefreak’s ship.

The ship’s shield flared to life, blocking the attack.

A massive explosion followed. The shield grew so thin it nearly vanished, but it held.

If a god–slaying team couldn’t block a god’s power, killing one was impossible.

Skelefreak pulled his ship back out of range.

The others, all veterans of godwars, moved their ships forward. They blocked the Demon Supreme’s next strike.

This was the Space Alliance’s boss–fighting tactic: take turns absorbing hits.

With enough rotation, mortals really could kill a god.

But it was always risky. The casualties were heavy.

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Helen made all the difference as the frontline tank.

She wrapped up the Denon Supreme again.

Joanna finally had a moment to breathe. She found a blood vessel and headed deeper.

The sense of a prize grew stronger, especially on heNeft.

She veered sideways and hit a barrier.

It was another blood vessel.

Joanna bit through it, tore a hole, and slipped inside.

She gnawed her way forward.

Soon she reached a region that was almost impossible to bite through. It took her ten minutes just to open a crack.

A surge of demonic energy nearly swept her away.

She recognized what she’d found.

This was the Demon Supreme’s energy sea.

Demonic energy roared through the space. At its heart, a shifting black core crackled with the power of Law.

Here on the Demonic Continent, they called it the Pathseed.

It was the source of a divine spirit’s divinity.

Divine spirits in the Myriad–Race Alliance grew entire worlds within themselves. The strongest harbored advanced powers inside.

Wazowski’s path focused on personal strength. His Pathseed could even shift forms.

It had evolved from his Nascent Soul and Primordial Spirit.

The Pathseed sensed danger. It shifted, turning into a copy of Wazowski. It opened its hand, ready to crush Joanna.