Battle and Sex Is All A Primordial Fiend Needs

*** Apologies, but there was a mixup. This chapter comes before Wargod****

Seth would have loved to rest, but well when you wipe out hundreds of men along with some really valuable men, having a moment of peace from their superior is the last thing you'll get.

Right now, Seth was once again marching with his people to the wall, their promised land, like some religious legend, he moved at the front, ready to protect his people from whatever enemy might come for them.

Seth was tempted to tell Xulu to have the people make a run for the wall, but looking back at the massive crowd behind him, one whose population he had lost count of and was currently still increasing, Seth knew that doing as he felt would only lead to hundreds death by a stampede.

"Well, the walls of the dome should also keep them from trying to run when they eventually get surrounded by the enemy".

A shake of his head from left to right, and Seth's muscles began tensing as the image of over a thousand men rushing towards him reflected In his eyes.

Why someone would decide to sacrifice all these lives Seth didn't know and didn't care, his only worry right now was if he was going to be fit to bang Irene when he was done with this.

"Xulu, no matter what, head straight for the wall as fast as you can" Seth screamed out, and with those words, he shot off towards the approaching army, a blue dome immediately appearing around the crowd behind him.

Defense, what was defense? Seth knew no such word at this time, all he and his weapons knew were to chop and slash.

No matter how well one raised their weapon in defense, it was cut through and the only thing which could defend against his attacks were qi-powered defenses, well that was if you were fast enough to defend.

In no time, Seth had already created a wide path made of blood and bodies, but like a swarm of bees, more soldiers ran in, covering the path that could have been used by the crowd to move unhindered to the city wall, but that didn't bother Seth too much.

Seth continued butchering his drone-like enemies for a few more seconds before suddenly making a mad dash to the left, bulldozing through everyone in his path, and then tensing his legs, he jumped into the air and threw down two scrolls below him.

Faster than the last one he had used, though lacking in intensity, two flaming hands came crashing down on the hundreds of enemies who were packed up beneath him.

While this scene stunned the enemy for some seconds, Seth didn't take time to admire his work as he landed and delved back into the horde remaining him, continuing his killing, but this time successfully leading the enemy away from the dome.

While leaving the dome meant he wasn't there to protect them anymore, Seth had left Xulu with control of the blue flame, and Seth could only hope the man was smart enough to use the flame wisely.

*****

30 minutes went by and by now Seth looked like he had been dipped in a pool of blood and then taken out.

He looked ahead, and after 30 minutes of fighting and steadily making his way forward, he could clearly see the inner city wall from where he stood.

He turned to stare at the blue dome and was glad to see that it wasn't far off and that despite the attacks being hammered on it, it was steadily making its way forward.

*****

By now it was close to an hour since he began this round of fighting and though Seth's new look hadn't changed, it now had a new addition of his blood.

Minutes of constant fighting and Seth could feel some soreness in his bones, so far he hadn't come across any Kaiser level cultivator, and while that made his current work easier, it made him dread what the immediate future could hold.

Seth Eye turned to the wall, moving up to its top where he was sure people were standing and watching.

With his appearance, the enemy had lessened up on its bombardment of the city, lessening their manpower on it and directing more toward him

Flickering his eyes to shake off the blood which threatened to flow down from his eyelids into his eyes, set looked past the gore-filled ground and searched for something blue.

It didn't take long for Seth's eyes to find its target, the dome safe and sound, but its slow and almost unmoving form didn't bring a smile to his face.

Worried about the dome's current situation Seth decided to burst out some energy as he quickly cleared the enemies around him and used the few scabs he managed to make for himself to observe the dome.

Seth could see soldiers surrounding it, throwing attacks at it, but the dome held on strong, but then Seth saw the real reason for the dome's stagnation when it began moving forwards for some seconds but was rocked by an explosion from within.

The explosion came from the underground, and it don't take Seth long to figure out that they were landmines.

Sure Xulu could extend the flames to cover the ground below them, but that would mean them having to stay in one place as movement would become impossible.

At this moment, Seth judged the Situation to be critical, so he decided to head for the Dome, and so pushing his sore body onwards he killed his way till he was close to the dome, and then taking a deep breath, he roared.

Seth had been once been given a run down on how his roar affected the beasts, but as for humans, while he wasn't lectured, he had an idea.

The only thing Seth knew was that his roar could somehow affect the minds of humans, so he had roared intending to destabilize his enemy and then easily pick them off, but things didn't go as planned.

Intending to just stun just the enemies in his immediate surroundings, Seth allocated a specific amount of qi to this technique of his, but when he begin roaring, he found every single bit of qi in his body gushing into powering the technique, and by the time he was done, Seth fell to his knees, a man completely drained of his qi.

Seth's mind was immediately set into confusion when he realized his situation, but when he looked up from the ground, the sight that greeted his eyes shocked him to the bones.

Before Seth's eyes, every soldier for miles, was down on their knees or unconscious on the floor, like they were all prostrating before some supreme deity.

Though tired and breathing heavily, Seth pushed himself up to his feet.

Perhaps the people in the inner city had scores of reasons to not have attacked while Seth was single-handedly facing off against an army earlier, but at this moment, he was offering them their enemies down on their knees and unable to defend themselves.

From the footmen to their captains and even those manning the catapults and special equipment, they were all down and ripe for the taking.