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Chapter 665

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Every advancement in demonic arts would greatly enhance one's strength. After breaking through the Nine Changes realm and attaining the Omen realm, Han Shuo believed that his main body would be completely different from before in every aspect.

Kaiser and Eriksson had been lost in this illusory formation for nine days and were utterly exhausted. This was the perfect opportunity for Han Shuo to take them down in one fell swoop.

At the very least, with Cauldron Spirit around, not only could Han Shuo utilize the dozen or so mystical demons in the Cauldron of Myriad Demon, he could also use the demonic formations that had not been completely destroyed. No matter how one looked at it, it wouldn't be too difficult for Han Shuo to kill Kaiser and Eriksson.

Han Shuo was absolutely confident, but Kaiser and Eriksson did not understand why he had so many trump cards. When they heard that Han Shuo would personally send them off, they immediately thought that Han Shuo had gone mad. Even a fool would know that a mere lowgod would die without a doubt when facing two midgods like them. How could he have any chance of winning?

"Haha …" Eriksson looked at Han Shuo as though he was looking at a dead man. His face was filled with disdain. He shrugged and said in a relaxed manner, "Come, I'm standing right here. Let's see how you're going to kill me! Heh, even if we've exhausted too much of our divine energy, it's not something a lowgod like you can act presumptuously against. "

"Eriksson, don't kill him in one go. Before you kill him, ask him how he got in here!" Kaiser casually instructed Eriksson as he closed his eyes and began to recover his divine energy without looking at Han Shuo.

The two had been trapped for a long time without being able to find a way out. Han Shuo's sudden arrival had brought them a ray of hope. Eriksson might have wanted Han Shuo to die first, but Kaiser was different from him. He only wanted to leave this troublesome place as soon as possible.

After Kaiser's reminder, Eriksson coldly groaned and said, "I don't need your reminder. I know what to do!"

The corners of Kaiser's mouth curved into a helpless, bitter smile. He shook his head and did not say anything else. Kaiser knew that Eriksson was still holding a grudge against him for watching indifferently as Eriksson was besieged nine days ago. That incident had torn a tear in their friendship that would be difficult to heal.

"Oh? You're that confident?" Han Shuo asked unruffled as he sized up Eriksson smilingly.

If he had not obtained the Cauldron of Myriad Demon and had not broken through to the realm of Omen, Han Shuo would have run for his life upon seeing Eriksson. However, things were different now. Since Han Shuo dared to stand so fearlessly in front of him, he was naturally confident.

Eriksson stared blankly for a moment after hearing Han Shuo's words. He was a little puzzled as to why Han Shuo dared to stand before him and not flee. With that in mind, he couldn't help but secretly size up Han Shuo.

Upon closer inspection, Eriksson sensed the elemental energy of death from Han Shuo's body. Moreover, it was only the energy of a lowgod of death. There was nothing unusual about it. Eriksson immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He stared coldly at Han Shuo and said, "Cut the crap. Tell me how you got in here, and perhaps I will grant you an easy death!"

Han Shuo laughed in a carefree manner. Step by step, he walked towards Eriksson and arrogantly said, "You don't need to think too much. You will be able to leave this place in no time!" While Eriksson was stunned, Han Shuo's face turned cold. He added in a deadpan manner, "It's just that your divine soul will follow me out after I die!"

As soon as he finished those words, Han Shuo's large hand grabbed at Eriksson and thrust it straight at his chest.

Eriksson's face was filled with disdain. He looked indifferently at Han Shuo's large hand coming at him. He could clearly sense the divine energy of death contained in Han Shuo's hand. The strength of the divine energy was not beyond his control. Therefore, he wasn't worried in the slightest.

Eriksson stood as still as a mountain. The solid ice had unknowingly covered his body. He looked like an ice sculpture, cold and lifeless. His chest was glistening as though it was a natural armor made of solid ice. Inside the solid ice, Eriksson's face was still filled with disdain. His facial expression was not affected by the solid ice at all.

Han Shuo's mind was calm and tranquil. His eyes were fixed on Eriksson. The moment his large hand grabbed at Eriksson, the Demonic Blades suddenly emerged. His fingertips grew into sharp blades and stabbed at Eriksson's chest.

All of a sudden, Eriksson sensed an enormous and unknown energy from Han Shuo's large hand. This energy did not belong to any of the twelve fundamental forces. It made Eriksson's heart palpitate intensely.

"Eriksson, watch out!" Kaiser, who was recuperating his divine energy with his eyes closed, immediately shouted when he sensed the peculiar energy that suddenly appeared in Han Shuo's palm.

Unfortunately, Han Shuo and Eriksson were too close to each other. On top of that, Eriksson's carelessness allowed Han Shuo's Demonic Blades to land directly on his chest. Kaiser's cry of alarm was still a step too late.

Crack! The solid ice armor covering Eriksson's body suddenly shattered under Han Shuo's Demonic Blades.

Before Eriksson could evade, Han Shuo's Demonic Blades had already pierced through his heart and came out from his back.

With his arm completely inside Eriksson's body, the distance between Han Shuo and Eriksson became extremely close. Looking straight into Eriksson's terrified and ice-cold eyes, Han Shuo let out a sinister smile and said in a sinister tone, "How does it feel?"

At the same time, Han Shuo pulled his arm back a little bit. The Demonic Blades returned to Eriksson's abdomen and rotated a few times inside his body. Amidst the bone-chilling sounds of bone fracturing, scarlet blood spurted out from Eriksson's pierced body like a ruptured water pipe. Eriksson was indescribably terrified.

Eriksson was indescribably terrified. He wanted to break free from the state, but Han Shuo's hand was firmly gripping him, rendering him immobile.

"Stop!" Kaiser, who was recuperating his divine energy with his eyes closed, roared. A strong beam of light shot out from his mouth and shot straight at Han Shuo's back.

"Hehe …" Han Shuo chuckled sinisterly in a low voice, as though he had long anticipated that Kaiser would seize the opportunity to attack. With a swing of his large hand that was holding Eriksson, Eriksson's bloody body was suddenly thrown towards the intense light spewing out of Kaiser's mouth.

"Ahhh …" Eriksson wailed like a ghost and howled like a wolf after being struck by Kaiser's strong beam of light.

"See that? He wants to kill you too!" Han Shuo rejoiced in Eriksson's misfortune. He thrust one of his arms into Eriksson's body and lifted the still-alive Eriksson up high, forcing him to face Kaiser.

Perhaps it was due to excessive blood loss or the fact that Eriksson couldn't tell what was going on due to his severe injuries, Eriksson, who had his body pierced through by Han Shuo's hand and hung high in the air, stared at Kaiser with eyes full of resentment.

Han Shuo knew that Kaiser's venomous eyes should have been aimed at him. However, Han Shuo had forced those eyes on Kaiser. Kaiser had a guilty conscience. When he met Eriksson's eyes, he panicked and hastily explained, "Eriksson, don't listen to his nonsense. I want to help you!"

"Kaiser, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!" All of a sudden, Eriksson, who was hung high in the air by Han Shuo, flew towards Kaiser with bared fangs and brandished claws.

Kaiser was exceptionally flustered. He retreated in a flurry and explained repeatedly, "I really want to help you, Eriksson. Are you crazy? Our enemy should be behind you! "

"Bang!" Kaiser, who was retreating in a sorry state, finally managed to evade Eriksson's brandishing claws with great difficulty. Suddenly, he felt a great force rush into his back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his footsteps became disorderly.

"Kaiser, you bastard. How does it feel?" Han Shuo smirked with a complacent look on his face when Kaiser turned around.

"It's, it's you?" Kaiser suddenly realized that Han Shuo was using Eriksson's voice to speak. He turned his head to look at Eriksson and discovered that Eriksson was limp and paralyzed on the ground. He had lost all mobility. It was only then that he realized that Eriksson's brandishing claws was secretly manipulated by Han Shuo. Naturally, those words were also spoken by Han Shuo.

"Of course it's me. Eriksson is already done for. Why would he still have the energy to shout? You are too foolish!" Han Shuo ridiculed Kaiser smilingly. He watched as Kaiser coughed up large mouthfuls of blood after his sneak attack. Kaiser appeared very calm.

"Master, that guy's soul energy isn't weak. He can form a demon general," Cauldron Spirit transmitted to Han Shuo.

"Very good. What should I do?" Han Shuo immediately asked.

"Very simple. Let me out and I will handle it!" Cauldron Spirit replied.

With one thought, the Cauldron of Myriad Demon whizzed out from above Han Shuo's lower abdomen. It instantly landed beside Eriksson who was lying in a pool of blood and enveloped him. The mouth of the Cauldron of Myriad Demon was facing downwards. The runes on the Cauldron of Myriad Demon started twisting and turning.

As the master of the Cauldron of Myriad Demon, Han Shuo could clearly sense that Eriksson's divine soul was sucked into the Cauldron of Myriad Demon. The light dimmed and the Cauldron of Myriad Demon whizzed back to Han Shuo and entered Han Shuo's body.

Han Shuo then looked at Eriksson who was lying in a pool of blood. His divine soul was gone and his eyes were white. There was no longer any possibility of resurrection.

"You, you killed Eriksson?!" Kaiser's voice trembled as blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He could hardly believe what he had just seen.

Han Shuo shrugged and put on a somewhat sinister smile as he said, "Don't be surprised. You are about to follow in Eriksson's footsteps. Inside the Cauldron of Myriad Demon, you will be able to keep each other company. You won't be lonely! "

"Do you think you can kill me?" It seemed that Kaiser still did not understand the situation. He felt that Han Shuo had killed Eriksson due to his sneak attack and the fact that Eriksson was gravely injured.

Han Shuo laughed maniacally and didn't reply to Kaiser's words. With one thought, he twisted his hands and shot rays of demonic light from his fingers at the space around Kaiser, flashing and disappearing in the air.

Kaiser initially thought that Han Shuo was going to attack him. But when he discovered that all the rays of demonic light from Han Shuo's palms were hitting empty air, he grinned and asked, "What's wrong? You can't even hit the target?"

Han Shuo didn't answer, but continued to laugh. Demonic light continued to shoot out from his fingers, landing in the air around Kaiser like fireworks in an instant.

Suddenly, Han Shuo stopped his aimless attack. He stared at Kaiser and asked with a mischievous smile, "Can you feel it?"

"What?" Kaiser was stunned and somewhat baffled.

"It's the trembling of space, you fool!" Han Shuo was all smiles as he walked towards Kaiser step by step. The Demonic Blades in his hands were once again unfolded.

Kaiser's expression changed drastically when he heard Han Shuo's reminder. He discovered that the space around him was trembling. The trembling grew from weak to strong, affecting his body and divine soul. He felt powerless and drowsy.

Spatial Manipulation was a method of attack in the Nine Changes realm. Han Shuo had comprehended how to use his energy from Cauldron Spirit. It was a good chance for him to try it out on Kaiser.

The space around him was violently distorted like ripples on water. Under Han Shuo's watchful eyes, Kaiser's body was also contorted. Blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. It was as though he was trapped in a giant whirlpool, powerlessly enduring all the blows.

Very soon, under the influence of Spatial Manipulation, Kaiser, who was already exhausted and had suffered a sneak attack from Han Shuo on his back, had his body contorted. Bloody wounds began to appear on his body. Blood began to sprinkle down like a fine rain.

The Cauldron of Myriad Demon that had just returned to Han Shuo's body flew out again. It enlarged in midair and enveloped the dying Kaiser. A green light flashed and Kaiser's divine soul was sucked into the Cauldron of Myriad Demon. Without the support of his divine soul, Kaiser's body turned into a puddle of blood under the influence of Spatial Manipulation. His bones were ground into bone powder and turned to ashes!

"Master, you will soon have two more mystical demons!" Cauldron Spirit transmitted after the Cauldron of Myriad Demon returned to Han Shuo's body.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" Han Shuo praised. Then, after thinking for a moment, he asked Cauldron Spirit, "In your opinion, what are my chances of winning if I fight those two head-on without resorting to sneak attacks?"

Although Han Shuo had tested his current realm, he was unable to ascertain the true strength of his main body through the two sneak attacks, in addition to the fact that Eriksson and Kaiser had expended too much of their divine energy, and their concentration was much weaker than before.

But Han Shuo believed that Cauldron Spirit should be able to give him an objective answer.

As expected, Cauldron Spirit kept silent for a moment, as though carefully weighing the pros and cons. After a while, it answered, "Master, if the two of them were not injured from the start and their minds were not affected by the demonic formations, you would be able to easily kill any one of them. In a one-on-one fight, you, who is in the Omen realm, would be able to easily kill any one of them without borrowing the strength of your avatar or mine.

If they were at their peak, it would be rather difficult for you to win without relying on external objects. But if you are as good at stratagem as you were just now, you would have a chance of winning. If you rely on my strength and I use my mystical demons to distract one of them, it would not be a problem for you to defeat the two of them!

Among so many experts here, the only person who is resting with his eyes closed is the one you cannot defeat for the time being. Only after you have completely familiarized yourself with the Omen realm will you have a chance of defeating him. At present, even if you borrow my strength, you would at most be able to gain a slight upper hand. It is not very likely that you will be able to kill him. This is because I do not have powerful demon generals at my disposal. Also, your strength is limited and you cannot fully utilize my strength. If we wish to kill him, we will have to rely on the demonic formations deployed by the Exalted Demonlord. "

According to Han Shuo's secret observations, he guessed that Kaiser and Eriksson were early-stage midgods. Donna was perhaps a little stronger than the two of them. Moreover, Donna seemed to possess a powerful divine weapon. Therefore, she appeared calm and unruffled when fighting both Kaiser and Eriksson alone.

The person who was resting with his eyes closed was Olde. According to Han Shuo's understanding, Olde should possess late-stage midgod strength. According to Cauldron Spirit's explanation, Han Shuo came to a conclusion that his main body in the Omen realm, without borrowing any external energy, should possess strength similar to that of Donna, a mid-stage midgod.

According to Cauldron Spirit's words, after thoroughly familiarizing himself with the Omen realm, he would be able to defeat Olde who was a late-stage midgod. Han Shuo was incomparably pleasantly surprised when he learned of his true strength!

Han Shuo couldn't help but be excited that he, who had made great progress in demonic arts in just nine short days, possessed such strength!

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