The maid squad is too strong, what use is there for me, the Demon King?

"It's about time we set off," Gray muttered to himself.

Gray's servants had been in the shopping district for a while, and he could feel the magical fluctuations emanating from it.

King versus king, general versus general, soldier versus soldier.

The enemy has a lot of soldiers, and our servants can't handle them all.

Let's go in and check the situation first. We don't know how many bishops the greed and avarice faction has. Let's see if we can spare one of the Ten Shadow Attendants to help the lower-level battlefield.

"Lord Shadow, we're setting off." Alpha asked Gray for permission before leading the others into the battlefield.

Gray nodded and watched them leave.

"I'll set off too."

Muttering to himself, he transformed into a shadow and intervened in the battle.

Upon entering the commercial street, the ten shadow servants naturally witnessed the scene of monsters roaming the streets, although they were all low-level monsters.

"Big Sister." Delta suddenly called out to Alpha, looking around at the monsters with some worry.

"Trust them." It goes without saying that Alpha understood her concerns: "Just deal with the high-ranking cult members as soon as possible, then they can come back and help."

Delta nodded and said nothing more.

Bai Lin watched all this, lost in thought.

It should be fine, as long as you don't reveal your true form when you just shout.

Bai Lin wanted to impress Gray, so she took a deep breath.

A resounding dragon roar pierced the sky, its melodious and far-reaching sound echoing through the commercial street.

The dragon's roar was like a giant bell tolling through the heavens and earth, deafening and awe-inspiring. The mercenaries turned pale, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. They tried to steady themselves, but the power of the dragon's roar was too great, making them like leaves in the wind, unable to control themselves, unable to even stand, falling haphazardly.

Some mercenaries covered their ears tightly, trying to block out the terrifying sound, but the dragon's roar seemed to penetrate all obstacles, striking straight into their hearts. Their eyes were filled with terror and unease, like prey facing an ancient behemoth, sensing the impending destruction.

A tall mercenary, usually known for his strength and courage, now felt his legs go weak. His heavy sword clattered to the ground, and his lips trembled as he tried to say something but could not utter a sound.

The other female mercenary, a calm and collected strategist, was now huddled in a corner, her hands covering her head, tears of fear glistening in her eyes. The dragon's roar echoed in her mind, making it impossible for her to think.

Under the awe-inspiring roar of the dragon, mercenary teams lost their usual unity and coordination. They were no longer the formidable fighting force that struck fear into the hearts of their enemies, but rather ordinary people dominated by terror. The power of the dragon's roar not only terrified their bodies but also shattered their courage and conviction.

This is the Dragon's Suppression. Ordinary people cannot withstand such a roar. The sheer power of the dragon's roar alone can cause a person to bleed from all seven orifices and be unable to stand up.

The professional mercenaries are in a slightly better situation than the others, but not by much.

The dragon's might of a pseudo-tenth-tier being is not something that low-level professionals can withstand.

The mercenaries were instantly rendered incapable of fighting.

The monsters reacted even more violently than the mercenaries.

Monsters and monsters are essentially the same thing; they are only divided into monsters and monsters because of their different levels of friendliness towards humans.

What about the white scales?

What are monsters to Gray and the Shadow Garden?

The pressure exerted on the monsters was even more intense.

That's the suppression of bloodline; the same pressure has vastly different effects on humans and demons.

Although the monsters are generally much stronger than the mercenaries, they don't perform much better under the pressure of the dragon.

The wolf-like monster leading the pack, its fierce expression turning to terror, its teeth chattering and whimpering as if pleading for something. It tried to muster its courage, but the dragon's roar pressed down on its heart like a mountain, rendering it immobile.

Those insect-like monsters froze in mid-air, their once rapidly moving bodies now motionless like statues. Their eyes reflected the terror brought by the dragon's roar, their thorns drooping limply, as if they had lost the will to fight.

As for the pale green monsters, their weapons fell to the ground, and the twisted ecstasy on their faces turned into boundless terror. They began to flee in all directions, pushing and shoving each other, desperate to escape the power's embrace.

Don't forget, these monsters aren't wild; they've been assimilated in the Greedy Space and now obey the cultists' commands.

This dragon's roar terrified the monsters, causing their instinctive fear to override the cultists' commands, and they scattered and fled.

Most of the mercenaries were too badly injured to stand up. As a result, the monsters scattered and fled, inevitably leading to a serious stampede.

Large numbers of mercenaries were trampled into bloody pulp by the monsters, and the situation on the low-level battlefield was instantly reversed.

However, this dragon's roar was indiscriminate, and the wide-range AOE sound waves caused considerable damage to the servants. Overall, their situation was much better than that of the mercenaries and monsters, but they were temporarily unable to fight and needed to rest.

Alpha raised an eyebrow; now he didn't need to worry about his waiters anymore.

It was only then that they witnessed the power of Bai Lin; a pseudo-tenth-tier dragon was no joke.

"Well done, Sister Bai Lin. When we get back, we can ask Lord Demon Shadow for a reward." The pink-haired succubus leaned close to Bai Lin and said sweetly.

Whitescale was quite pleased. However, it was a great risk to let out a dragon's roar in human territory. If news of the dragon's roar in Westperwin spread, adventurers from all over the Olmec Kingdom would rush to see the dragon that had not been seen for thousands of years.

The danger lies in the presence of teams dedicated to hunting dragons. Dragons are incredibly valuable, and the wealth and fame gained from hunting them can drive countless people to madness.

Bai Lin only intended to roar once; roaring again might cause trouble.

The cultists were also scattered and disorganized. They found that their commands to the monsters were no longer effective and were trying their best to avoid the rampaging monsters.

Dealing with the effects of the dragon's roar is not a difficult task for the cultists of the greed and avarice faction. They can summon monsters that were not affected by the dragon's roar from the Greed Space. It is these monsters that were terrified by the dragon's roar that cannot be taken back into the Greed Space for the time being.

Gray was about to lend a hand as he advanced, but Bai Lin's roar made all living beings equal, so he didn't need to take action.

Next, is the main event.

These are all ordinary believers. The foundation of the Demonic Order is its high-ranking cultists. If the bishop-level cultists are not eliminated, and ordinary believers are only lost, they can quickly recruit new believers and make a comeback.