Chapter 2030
Words:1712Update:22/06/26 13:17:25
"What is it?" Chen Zhao asked.
Malone frowned. A demon?
He couldn't help but be alarmed.
Such an evil existence was very good at bewitching people.
Chen Zhao was so lustful. It was too easy for him to be bewitched.
"You two kill each other," the demon said, looking at Chen Zhao and Malone. "I'll give you the power you want if you can kill the other."
Chen Zhao glanced at Malone. Instantly, alarm bells went off in Malone's mind.
"You can't paint a big picture for me. You only said that you would give me the power I want, but you didn't ask me how much power I want. You should at least show me your power. It would be best if it could shock me. Don't you think so?"
The demon grinned. "You're right."
"Then show me how strong you are."
The demon opened his arms. Chen Zhao could feel his power being released.
Then the space around them started twisting.
Malone's vision blurred. He saw that his surroundings had turned into a different environment.
He was surrounded by a valley filled with blooming flowers, and the surroundings of the valley were shrouded in fog.
Malone sucked in a breath of cold air. What was going on?
Weren't they under the hole just a moment ago?
Why did they suddenly come here?
Only Chen Zhao's face was full of disdain.
"Sir, don't fool me with spatial magic." Chen Zhao was very displeased.
It seemed that they'd moved from the underground hole to a strange valley.
In reality, they hadn't moved at all. It was the space that moved.
They'd entered an alternate dimension.
This should be a permanent alternate dimension, like the one Chen Zhao had created in Mingyue Villa. There was nothing special about it.
Malone looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. He clearly didn't understand spatial magic.
That was why he was surprised by Chen Zhao's calmness.
To him, this was already a very powerful spell.
But in Chen Zhao's eyes, it was too ordinary.
Spatial magic required a lot of magic power, but it was very easy to cast.
Those who knew it would find it easy, but those who didn't would find it unimaginable.
The demon looked at Chen Zhao. "Human, this is enough. You won't be able to accept too much power even if it's in front of you."
"Why don't you put your power in front of me and see if I can accept it?"
"As long as you complete my request, you can have as much power as you want."
At this moment, Malone spoke up. "What if we reject your request?"
Chen Zhao pursed his lips. Marlon was afraid that Chen Zhao would really attack him.
That was why he was the first to answer the devil's question.
"Then you'll both die here." The demon glared at Chen Zhao and Marlon.
"We should work together instead of being manipulated by this demon," Malone whispered to Chen Zhao.
"But his conditions are really attractive." Chen Zhao blinked and grinned at Marlon.
Marlon's expression changed slightly, and he said solemnly, "He is a demon. You should know of many who have been bewitched by a demon and fallen into a state of eternal damnation. Submitting to him will not do you any good."
Chen Zhao looked troubled, as if he'd really been bewitched by the demon. Conflicted, he said, "That's true, but the power is right in front of me. It's hard to reject."
"That's right," the demon said. "In this world, only power is irresistible. If you have power, you'll have everything." He felt that Chen Zhao should be attracted by his conditions.
Chen Zhao said helplessly, "I really want your power, but I can't beat him. How about you help me kill him and then pretend that I killed him?"
Marlon was speechless. He felt like Chen Zhao was playing with the demon.
The demon's face darkened even more.
"Human, I, Azcamor, will not tolerate your provocation! I'll give you one last chance. Kill the people around you, or else you'll die here immediately. "
"Let's go together!" Marlon roared and charged at the demon called Azcamor.
In his opinion, the demon probably wanted them to kill each other because he couldn't deal with both of them at the same time.
Azcamor glanced at Marlon casually. He raised the black crystal-like sword in his hand and casually swung it down.
Hiss —
There was a tearing sound in the air. Marlon instantly felt great danger.
Suddenly, Marlon felt a strong force tug at his back and he flew backward.
Chen Zhao grabbed Marlon's collar. "Don't be too rash. You'll die."
Marlon's face paled. "I won't lose so easily. Don't underestimate me."
Chen Zhao pointed at where Marlon had been standing. There was a huge ditch in the ground.
The ditch extended all the way back. Not far away, a hill that was dozens of meters tall had been cut off.
Marlon's expression changed drastically. Was this a random attack from the demon?
What kind of power was this?
Even Terry Boyle probably didn't have this kind of power.
Azcamor looked at the two arrogantly. "You have one last chance. One or two die."
Marlon's chest heaved. He looked at Chen Zhao nervously.
Would Chen Zhao yield to Azcamor's threat?
Azcamor's cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate Chen Zhao and Marlon's hearts.
His aura grew stronger and stronger.
It was as if the entire world was pressing down on them.
"Which demon king are you subordinate to?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.
"I'm subordinate to the King of Power," Azcamor said proudly.
He was very satisfied and proud of his bloodline.
"Subordinate to the King of Power?"
A smile slowly appeared on Chen Zhao's face. "I don't want your power. I just want a drop of your demon blood. Is that okay?"
"No." Azcamor snorted. "My noble bloodline isn't allowed for a lowly creature like you to have it, even if you worship it."
"But I want it. Can't we bend the rules a little?" Chen Zhao looked at Azcamor helplessly.
"I said it's not allowed. Do I have to give it to you just because you want it? You're just a lowly ant without enough power. How can you have my blood? Not even a drop. " Azcamor looked at Chen Zhao in disdain. "If you want it, take it yourself, as long as you have the ability."
"If you give it to me voluntarily, I'll just take one drop. But if I take it myself, it won't be one drop." Chen Zhao started to move his joints.
Marlon looked at Chen Zhao in shock. Was he going to fight Azcamor?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
