Right at this moment, three magical beasts of different shapes, two of them of the fifth rank and one of the seventh rank, dashed down from a small hill in the distance, heading towards the battlefield. Chen Ying 'er was sitting on the back of the magical beast of the fifth rank.
Long Haochen had previously urged her to use the Living Soul Gate in order to cover the retreat. According to his plan, once the rescue was completed, he would rely on the Spore Demon transformed from Mcdull Piglet to restrict the enemy's ability to fly, and then use Chen Ying 'er's summoned magical beast and himself to cover the retreat. That would give his companions time to escape.
However, no one had expected such a change to occur on the battlefield. The thousand-strong Jacques Demon army actually collapsed under their attacks. The battlefield was ever-changing. When Chen Ying 'er saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, she naturally didn't want to fall behind. She brought her summoned magical beast and rushed over to regroup with her companions, fighting together with them.
The eighth rank was indeed the eighth rank. Although the Jacques leader had been affected by the mucus of the Spore Demon, his speed was still very fast. His four hooves flew, and he charged straight towards Long Haochen's group of six.
In the process of charging forward, circles of black light spread out from under his feet, and the scales on his body were covered with a layer of pitch-black gloominess. Tiny black flames began to burn around his body, burning away that hateful mucus. At the same time, it also frantically increased the imposing manner of the Jacques leader.
Rays of light flickered on the surface of the pitch-black spear. When he was less than 50 meters away from Long Haochen's group, the Jacques leader roared towards the sky. A faint black shadow spread out from his back, as if a black hole that could devour everything had opened its mouth behind him.
He turned half way, and his right arm that was holding the spear straightened behind him. Then, he fiercely threw it towards Long Haochen's group.
Strangely enough, it was clearly a black spear that flew out like a shocking rainbow. However, the Jacques leader was still holding the spear in his hand.
"Careful, it's the Sky Dominating Yin Extermination."
Shouted the Ace Monster Hunters Knight in the distance. However, he couldn't help Long Haochen because he couldn't even take care of himself.
Previously, in order to avoid getting injured, the two Jacques race leaders hadn't used their full strength, but now it was clearly different. Their subordinates had suddenly been defeated, so the two powerhouses of the eighth step were truly enraged. Although their status among the Demons wasn't as revered as that of the Demon Gods, as the first and second chiefs of the Jacques race, they practically ruled over the entire Jacques province.
Although the Jacques Province was the smallest among the twenty-four provinces of the Demons, it was still one of the twenty-four provinces. At this time, they were actually forced into such a passive position by a dozen or so humans, and a large number of their capable subordinates were killed. It would be strange if the two patriarchs weren't angry.
The moment that pitch-black spear was thrown, the sky suddenly darkened. Even the yellow sand that had been swept up by the gale was instantly dispersed to both sides. It felt like the Asura Chop cleaving apart spiritual power, but on a much larger scale.
The extremely frightening and powerful pressure made everyone feel a chill in their hearts. Everyone even felt that the Sky Dominating Yin Extermination was aimed at them. The skill launched by a powerhouse of the eighth step was indeed frightening. The black spear's trajectory couldn't even be clearly seen.
However, at this time, Long Haochen proudly rushed forward. A white light shot out from his back and accurately landed on the body of the Jacques leader of the eighth step. It was the Saint Spiritual Stove's Attraction skill.
In the face of a strong enemy, facing difficulties head-on was the courage that a Guardian Knight must possess. No matter how powerful the enemy was, the Guardian Knight would always be the first to rush forward.
With a flick of his left hand, the Ripple of Light fell into Yating's hand. Long Haochen held the Aria of the Goddess of Light with both hands. His body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped in mid-air. Immediately afterward, his whole body seemed to enter a strange realm. It looked very slow as he made an upward slash.
One on one. Yes, Long Haochen wanted to rely on his own strength to resist the powerful attack of a Jacques Demon of the eighth step.
At this time, the most obvious change on his body appeared in the Aria of the Goddess of Light. The originally rich sword aura on the blade suddenly converged, and the blade once again became dark gold. Along with his upward slash that seemed to have a mysterious trajectory, Long Haochen gave people the feeling that he was using this heavy divine sword to gently lift the veil of a bride.
If there was a real expert in the sword here, they would certainly be shocked by the scene before their eyes. What Long Haochen displayed was no longer just a simple Body and Sword Fusion, but also the Unity of Man and Nature. The sword intent was contained within, condensed and not scattered. It was the true essence of the sword. Perhaps he didn't know any gorgeous swordsmanship, but since he obtained the Aria of the Goddess of Light, his understanding of the sword was no longer comparable to before.
"Puff ~"
The darkness and the dark gold collided in the air. Long Haochen's whole body trembled, and his body floated back a few meters in the air, only stopping when he collided with Haoyue's huge body. However, that pitch-black spear shadow was forcibly flicked away by him and soared straight into the sky.
Yes, it was not a head-on collision, but a flick.
After all, Long Haochen was only a rank 6. Although his internal spiritual energy was not far from 10,000, he would always be a rank 6 Radiance Knight before breaking through 10,000. Even with legendary grade equipment, it was impossible to fight a rank 8 powerhouse head-on. However, he relied on his own strength to receive the Tyrannical Sky's Yin Annihilation.
Speaking of which, his sword was very simple. It changed the enemy's attack trajectory and cut off the enemy's thought and skill combination. But how could it be so easy to actually sit up? This was the perfect combination of his own strength and sword intent. It looked like a simple flick, but it was the fusion of Long Haochen's understanding of sword intent and ancient martial skills during his seclusion.
When the Jacques Chief saw that Long Haochen had unexpectedly deflected his attack, he was also shocked. He never expected that this fellow, whose spiritual energy fluctuations were far inferior to the other Knight, could actually receive his attack. Moreover, he had so cleverly deflected the Tyrannical Sky's Yin Annihilation.
A strong killing intent pervaded the air, and the Jacques Chief roared once again. The wings on his back slightly unfolded, and his four hooves stamped on the ground as he charged forward with all his strength. Since long-range attacks couldn't kill the opponent, then close combat attacks would be fine. Under the effect of the Saint Spiritual Stove, his current target could only be Long Haochen.
Long Haochen took a deep breath and calmed his surging qi and blood. The substantial increase in external spiritual energy was indeed very beneficial. His body's ability to endure was much stronger than before. Otherwise, even if he deflected the opponent's attack, he was afraid that he would still be injured.
The four wings on his back unfolded and suddenly flapped, pushing Long Haochen's body to brazenly rush out. Behind him, Yating nimbly flipped over and turned into a golden light as she chased after Long Haochen. In a sense, she was a part of Long Haochen's body. Therefore, it was very easy for her to keep up with his speed. The other people of the General-Class Monster Hunt 64 also rapidly followed.
Cai Er once again disappeared into the air. The Vigorous Light Pill in Sima Xian's hand had already whistled and hovered above his head. Purple light flickered on his chest, and a faint burnt smell wafted out. This was the backlash of the Spiritual Stove of Purple Godly Thunder.
Wang Yuanyuan quietly installed four pieces of Empty Silver Crystals on her Divine Spirit Shield. Han Yu just put away the shield and held the Wild Scarlet Blood Sword with both hands.
They were already prepared to welcome this difficult battle. This was also the first time they completely relied on their own strength to fight against a powerhouse of the eighth step.
If it was in Jacques City, Long Haochen definitely wouldn't have made such a choice. But it was different here. This was the wilderness. If they really couldn't beat the opponent, they still had the ability to escape. Since that was the case, why not try to fight against the Demons of the eighth step? Only such a powerhouse could truly test the extent of their current strength.
"Hah — —" The Jacques Leader angrily shouted. He raised his two front hooves and suddenly stomped on the ground. With a loud bang, a thick black stream of air rushed towards the charging Long Haochen. At the same time, the long spear in his right hand had already transformed into thousands of black rays, going straight to envelop Long Haochen.
Approaching within ten meters of the Jacques Leader of the eighth step, Long Haochen suddenly felt the air become viscous. The thick dark element actually completely excluded the light element. Moreover, there was a strong suction coming from the Jacques Leader, pulling his body. A tyrannical pressure accompanied its attack, like a mountain pressing down on him.
Eighth step, this was the eighth step. The last time he faced the Moon Demon of the eighth step, Long Haochen had taken the Conjoined Spirit Increasing Pill, so it wasn't very obvious. But this time it was different. Facing the Jacques Leader of the eighth step alone, that huge pressure had greatly affected his willpower. This was the difference in strength, the absolute suppression of spiritual power. If it wasn't for the fact that Long Haochen's own spiritual power was of the purest light attribute, it would have been very difficult for him to even have the intention to fight against this expert of the eighth step.
Of the four wings, the bottom two flapped down with force, while the top two remained unchanged. Long Haochen's body suddenly rose a few meters in the state of charging forward. He just happened to dodge the black stream of air produced by the Jacques Leader's front hooves stomping on the ground. At the same time, Long Haochen's whole body once again lit up with that strange dark golden light. Body and sword as one, he weaved through the shadows of the Jacques Leader's spear. The Aria of the Goddess of Light in his hand seemed to be deftly pointed out, while he himself was like a small boat in a raging storm and huge waves.
The Jacques Leader felt it the most. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this human should have fallen instantly in front of his attack. But, every time he felt that he was about to kill his opponent, the opponent's heavy sword would always be able to point at the crucial point of his spear's strength, and he would always be able to use his spiritual wings to change direction and avoid the danger of certain death.
At this moment, Long Haochen was like a shadow following the body, rippling amidst the afterimages of the spear. However, he did not clash head-on with the Jacques Leader. He completely relied on his technique to shake the spear, causing the rank 8 powerhouse to be unable to erupt with its strongest attack.
No matter who it was, this feeling would be extremely painful. The Jacques Leader roared, and his spear suddenly stabbed into the ground. Instantly, the indiscriminate black light of the secret skill spread out like a whirlpool. He thought to himself, "Let's see how you can dodge this time."
Yes, in the face of such an omnidirectional attack, Long Haochen couldn't dodge it no matter what. But at this moment, his body suddenly froze in the air, both hands holding the Aria of the Goddess of Light, and brazenly slashed down. The dark golden heavy sword blossomed with a blazing white light, and in that instant, both of Long Haochen's hands clearly turned transparent gold.
The golden light flashed, and the black light cut through the middle, streaking across both sides of Long Haochen's body. And also at this moment, a huge figure directly crashed into him from behind. It was Haoyue.
Not only that, with a crisp long cry, a golden light flashed, and a figure directly rushed towards the Aria of the Goddess of Light.
The figure that crashed from behind was Haoyue. Haoyue's body was at least 10 meters long, and as he sprinted, he carried a threatening aura. At this moment, be it him or Long Haochen, their bodies were rippling with a layer of purple light, especially their eyes. That demonic purple light even made the eighth step Jacques Leader's heart tremble when he saw it.
As Long Haochen's body trembled violently, a dense purple light brazenly filled his body, and an indescribable yet terrifying pressure that far surpassed that of ancient magical beasts instantly erupted from his body.
The Jacques Leader only felt his momentum stagnate. Even with his eighth step cultivation, he actually couldn't continue his attack at this moment, and instead took a few steps back in horror. The six Jacques Leaders who rushed up with him, and had just caught up with his footsteps, all felt their bodies go limp.
At this moment, a black figure appeared behind them, and a black radiance, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, easily cut off their lives. It was precisely Cai 'er, who had previously concealed herself in the air, making her move.
Long Haochen's body underwent rapid changes. The Brilliant Holy Armor turned completely purple, and not only that, but the armor itself was also undergoing earth-shattering changes. The originally very simple plate armor became gorgeous. On both sides of the shoulders, there were two bulges that looked like dragon heads, and the armor on the back flipped up like scales, turning into layers and layers. Spikes continuously protruded from each of Long Haochen's joints, and the thickness of the armor at least doubled. The magnificent patterns on the armor had never been seen before, and were definitely not the totems of the High Elves or any other ancient races.
The most striking feature was on Long Haochen's chest. Nine purple light patterns extended from the bottom to the top, and covered his shoulders, chest, and most of his body. At the end of the nine light patterns, it could be vaguely seen that there were nine balls of purple light that looked like nine faces, emitting a demonic and tyrannical aura.
The purplish-gold light patterns on Long Haochen's forehead became extremely bright, and his black hair turned completely purple. His originally handsome face lost some of the pure aura of light, and instead gained some demonic and condescending aura. Even the divine sword in his hand, the Aria of the Goddess of Light, was covered with a layer of purple.
Fusion. Yes, it was the fusion of Long Haochen and Haoyue. However, compared to before, the fusion this time was obviously earth-shattering.
If their fusion in the past was only a semi-finished product, and could only increase Long Haochen's strength to a certain extent, the fusion this time was a complete product. The aura emitted by Long Haochen was clearly much stronger than before.
His armor had turned purple, but the spiritual energy emitted from his body was still golden. The noble and magnificent purplish-gold color became the color of spiritual energy that Long Haochen was currently emitting.
It was not just his body that had changed; the Aria of the Goddess of Light in his hand had also changed. Wasn't the one who had entered the divine sword Yating?
Spirit Burning. This ability belonged to both Long Haochen and Yating. It was a powerful ability that came from the combination of the Spiritual Stove Fusion and Long Haochen's Divine-Favored constitution. Yating's Spirit Burning was used on equipment, while Long Haochen's Spirit Burning was used on himself.
At this moment, the moment Yating flew into the Aria of the Goddess of Light, the divine sword's own power was finally awakened. It would not be like the Light Retribution that had been unable to withstand Yating's Spirit Burning.
A swift and fierce sword intent burst forth from Long Haochen's body, as if it could split the heavens and the earth. Then, a dazzling purplish-gold flame instantly rose from Long Haochen's body.
At this moment, Long Haochen finally displayed his strongest fighting state on the battlefield. After fusing with Haoyue, he and Yating had both used Spirit Burning.
Not to mention the enemy, even his companions felt a sense of fear at this moment, because they could no longer feel the extent of Long Haochen's strength at this moment.
His four wings, which had been dyed purplish-gold by the purple light, suddenly flapped, and Long Haochen brazenly pounced towards the Jacques leader like a purple meteor. In the previous series of probing, he discovered that the Jacques leader's cultivation was still a bit lower than that of the young Moon Devil he had faced before. When he used his strongest state, with the help of his companions, he would really have a chance to kill him.
Boom —
For the first time, a real collision occurred between Long Haochen and the Jacques leader.
The Aria of the Goddess of Light fiercely struck the pitch-black spear in the hands of the Jacques leader. Both sides bounced back at the same time, and unexpectedly, no one gained the upper hand. In other words, Long Haochen's current attack power and physical strength had already been raised to the level of the eighth-grade Jacques leader.
The Jacques leader looked down at his spear, and was shocked to find that the thickest part of the center of the spear had been split in half. What shocked him even more was that a deep wound had appeared from his right shoulder all the way to his left rib. The scales had rolled back, and had already injured his flesh. There was also an extremely strange energy pouring into it. No matter how much he urged his spiritual power, he couldn't dispel it. That wasn't just simple light spiritual power, but also a kind of terrifying aura full of destruction and annihilation.
Of course, it wasn't the heavy sword in Long Haochen's hand that injured the Jacques leader, but the sword intent of the Aria of the Goddess of Light, which was a mixture of Long Haochen's and Haoyue's sword intent.
When the godly sword once again had its own sword spirit, its power had brazenly risen from the legendary level to the epic level. An epic level equipment could undoubtedly change a war. If Long Haochen hadn't been in the state of fusion with Haoyue, even if Yating had fused with the Aria of the Goddess of Light, he wouldn't have had the ability to use it.
"Go to hell." Long Haochen shouted, turning complicated into simple, and stepped out in the void. Asura Chop.
The misty purple-gold color rippled in the sky like a strange light that distorted the space. The rich purple-gold color also seemed to swallow everything around it at that moment.
Boom — —
Although the Jacques leader had tried his best to resist, the Aria of the Goddess of Light, which had been upgraded to the epic level, was really too terrifying. That tyrannical destructive power, the condensed sword intent that seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth, almost instantly destroyed his weapon, and also sent his body flying.
At the critical moment, the Jacques leader only had time to tilt his head slightly, avoiding the most vital part of his head. However, half of his body was still sent flying by the sword. The entire left side of his body, including his shoulders, arms, ribs, and the two hooves on his right were all sent flying by the purple-gold slash.
At this moment, a huge metal ball also appeared out of nowhere, perfectly intercepting the Jacques leader's body in the air. Crushing, crushing, absorbing, and a triple explosion erupted wildly.
The pitiful Jacques leader of the eighth grade was actually blasted into pieces just like that, with not even his bones remaining.
However, after this slash, Long Haochen could no longer maintain his previous state. His body swayed, and Haoyue's huge body had already separated. His face was pale, and he supported Haoyue while gasping for breath.
Long Haochen, who had entered his strongest state, had even crossed the threshold of the eighth grade. However, he could only maintain this state for a few seconds. At this moment, he had sunk into a deep state of weakness. Especially after using the Spirit Burning Technique, even though he had cultivated for a long time and experienced the changes of the Spirit Burning Technique, he still needed at least three or four days to fully recover.
Yating had already separated from the Aria of the Goddess of Light. The purple-gold color on the divine sword had already disappeared, and Yating also looked very dispirited. She directly merged into Long Haochen's body and disappeared.
At this moment, the general-class Monster Hunt 64 members did not attack again, but quickly gathered together. Immediately after, a dazzling layer of reddish-gold light enveloped them all. Even Haoyue hurriedly curled up his body, keeping himself within the range of this five-meter diameter light cover. The others even had to sit on him to not be abandoned by this reddish-gold light.
Han Yu's Spiritual Stove of Light's Protection of Light was activated.
Rich elements of various attributes were injected into everyone's body at an astonishing speed, rapidly recovering their own consumption. That carefree feeling made everyone heave a huge sigh of relief.
This Spiritual Stove of Light's Protection of Light was really too useful. Bathed in the reddish-gold light, apart from the weakened Long Haochen, everyone's spiritual energy was restored to its peak state in a very short period of time. Even the fatigue of their bodies was greatly reduced.
On the other side, although it was still very difficult for the King-class Monster Hunters to resist, they were temporarily not in danger of being defeated, especially after the Jacques Leader was killed. The Jacques Demons were already panicking. They were no longer able to calmly launch their attacks. Even the remaining eighth grade Jacques Leader, after seeing his comrade killed, was not angry, but afraid.
It was too fast. From the moment the Jacques Leader rushed over to the moment of his death, the whole process only took a few minutes. If the opponent could kill an eighth grade Jacques Leader, naturally, he could kill a second one. In his opinion, the humans who came later were obviously stronger than the ones who came earlier!
After recovering their spiritual energy, Haoyue and Lin Xin rushed out. Haoyue was not in the weakened state Long Haochen had been after burning his Spirit. Moreover, with its evolution, its recovery ability seemed to have greatly increased. At least until now, Long Haochen had not seen to what extent Haoyue's limits were. During the previous fusion process, he only felt that his body had reached its limit, and could no longer maintain the state of fusion with Haoyue.
Haoyue and Lin Xin rushed out, naturally to plunder the magic crystals. Lin Xin thought that his speed was very fast, but compared to Haoyue, he was just trash!
Haoyue's movements were very simple. He rushed over, stepped on the Jacques Demon's corpse, crushed it, opened his mouth, and sucked a magic crystal into his stomach.
Although Lin Xin also collected the corpse, his speed was actually not as fast as Haoyue's.
However, Haoyue was still very kind. At least he left the eighth grade Jacques Leader's magic crystal to Lin Xin. Whether it was for the team's own use or to exchange it for merit points, it was their biggest gain after entering the Demons this time.
The strong performance of the general-tier Monster Hunt 64 made the scattered Jacques Demons not dare to look back. The hundreds of corpses on the ground were quickly plundered by the joint efforts of Lin Xin and Haoyue.
As for the other side of the battlefield, the recovered Sima Xian, Wang Yuanyuan, Han Yu, and Cai'Er rushed over to assist the King-tier Monster Hunters. Although they could not kill another Jacques Leader, the other party had already lost their fighting spirit and quickly retreated in defeat.
The battle was finally over. The King-tier Monster Hunters in the distance were much more exhausted than Long Haochen and the others. Even if they did not have the strength to thank Long Haochen and the others, they all collapsed on the ground, unable to move.
Long Haochen sat cross-legged on the ground, summarizing the process of the previous battle. He secretly sighed in his heart. The strength of himself and his companions had increased!
In the past, when facing eighth grade enemies, they had no other choice but to use the Conjoined Spirit-Increasing Pill. But this time, they were able to openly kill it in a head-on manner. Even compared to the time when they were dealing with the Zombie King, it was much easier. Perhaps, even if he did not use his strongest state, with the cooperation of his companions, he could still kill that guy. Who would have thought that after Yating had fused the Aria of the Goddess of Light, the might of this godly sword would be so terrifying.
Although Long Haochen had only experienced the might of an Epic-grade equipment for a moment, it was deeply imprinted in his mind. Even a Type 8 powerhouse could not withstand a full blow from him. If not for the tyrannical strength of the Aria of the Goddess of Light, even if he was in his strongest state, he would not have been able to directly injure his opponent. At the same time, he also felt that for a weapon at the level of the Aria of the Goddess of Light, it was no longer constrained by the addition of skills. It was completely dependent on its own strength. That kind of indestructible sword intent, even if one blocked its main body, would still be injured by the sword intent.
Type 8, when could he truly become a Type 8 powerhouse!
Long Haochen quietly took out the Spiritual Energy Detection Gem from the Eternal Melody, and slowly infused it with spiritual energy. A number appeared that made him pleasantly surprised.
Nine thousand seven hundred eighty-two.
Ah, it's already over 9,700? No wonder, no wonder Haoyue and I were able to break through to the Type 8 after fusing and using the Spirit Burning Ability. So my cultivation is already nearing the Type 7 level.
Long Haochen had not checked his spiritual energy for a long time, and when he did, he was pleasantly surprised. The speed at which he cultivated as an Oracle allowed him to feel the benefits.
This time, the reason why he had chosen to complete all the missions was very simple, and that was to help Cai Er awaken as an Oracle. Without question, as the Reincarnation Saintess, she could only awaken as an Oracle on the battlefield.
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This was a secret room. It was not large, only about ten square meters or so. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that the ceiling, the walls, and the floor were all made of pitch-black crystals. More accurately, this secret room was carved out of a huge black crystal.
In the center of the secret room, there was a faint purple light. Upon closer inspection, one would be able to tell that it was coming from a person's body.
The gentle purple light continued to spread and retract.
Suddenly, the purple light solidified. Two streaks of light, which seemed almost tangible, glowed brightly in the darkness of the room.
It was a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that seemed capable of piercing through the heavens and the earth.
When the pair of eyes shone on the black crystal in front of him, a series of popping sounds could be heard.
His slender body floated into the air, his legs stretched out. Under the cover of the purple light, one could faintly make out his slightly pale, yet extremely handsome face. However, at this moment, his face was filled with astonishment.
"Is this its aura?" Feng Xiu muttered to himself, a sharp glint flashing across his eyes.
"Huang Shuo."
"Your subordinate is here," a deep, resonant voice replied from outside.
Demon Emperor Feng Xiu said coldly, "Pass down my orders. Send ten teams of Demon Hunters to search the area north of the Central Province. Focus on the Jacques Province. If you encounter any Magical Beasts with three or more heads, kill them and bring their corpses back to me. "
"Yes, Your Majesty. Do you have any other orders? "
Feng Xiu thought for a moment and said, "Ask the Star Demon to come see me."
"Yes."
In less than a quarter of an hour, soft footsteps sounded, and an orange-red figure walked over quickly until he was about ten meters away from Yan Fengxiu. He bowed slightly and said, "Big Brother."
His voice was very soft and pleasant to listen to. It even sounded a bit charming, but also somewhat illusory.
This was a man whose entire body was emitting an orange-red luster. His figure was similar to that of Demon Emperor Feng Xiu, but a little more slender. His handsome face was comparable to that of the Moon Demon Agares. However, his face was a little pale, giving off a slightly weak feeling. His orange-red eyes seemed to carry a layer of hazy mist. His smooth orange-red hair flowed down from the back of his head, like an orange-red waterfall that extended to his calves. The most peculiar thing was that there was an orange-red six-pointed star imprint on his forehead.
If Lin Xin saw his hair, he would definitely jump with envy.
"Vashak, how is your body recovering?" Feng Xiu asked in a gentle voice. Obviously, he was very friendly to this orange-red man.
If someone underestimated this orange-red man because of his weak appearance, then they would definitely be the unluckiest existence in the world. This was because this seemingly weak, handsome, and even pitiful person was known as the Demons' Prophet, the Great Prophet, the Star Demon Vashak. He was ranked third among the 72 Demon God Pillars.
From a human's point of view, the Star Demon Vashak was the number one Magician among the Demons. He was one of the few Demon Gods among the 72 Demon God Pillars who purely used magic, but his strength was unquestionable. In a sense, his position among the Demons was even more important than that of the Moon Demon Agares. Even the Demon Emperor had to be careful when facing his Great Prophecy Spell.
However, the Star Demon Vashak rarely appeared on the battlefield. He was the brain of the Demons, or rather, the brain of the Demon Emperor. There were only a few Demons who could call the Demon Emperor elder brother, and in the heart of the Demon Emperor Feng Xiu, there were only two brothers, Agares and Vashak.
"About 80% recovered." The Star Demon Vashak's voice was still so gentle and pleasant.
The Demon Emperor's expression was slightly solemn. "You should have felt it just now. Your perception isn't as far away as mine, but it should be clearer. Is it really him? "
The Star Demon's face seemed to become even paler, but he nodded without hesitation.
Feng Xiu narrowed his eyes, as if there was a flash of purple lightning in his eyes. "He actually came. But, shouldn't he be restricted by the laws of space and unable to leave that place?"
The Star Demon sighed softly and shook his head. The long orange hair behind him swayed gently. "I don't know what's going on either. But I can be sure that the current him is far from what he was before. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have come looking for us. Also, I can be sure that he knows that we are in this world. Big brother, destroying him is our current top priority. "
At this time, the Demon Emperor seemed a little hesitant because of the Star Demon's words. He subconsciously clenched his fists and muttered to himself. "How can I not believe the prophecy you made at the cost of your life? It's just that it seems to be able to hide from my precise detection. It only reveals its brilliance once in a while. How are we going to find it?"
The Star Demon said calmly. "The sun-like meteorite descends to the world, bringing with it a thick purple intent. When the sunlight shines in the light of God, the darkness will gradually be dispelled. The Dawn shines in the northwest. The ruler of the purple intent has returned. Whether the 72 Cages can suppress the light of the sun and destroy the purple intent in its infancy will determine the fate of the Cages and the world. "
This was the prophecy that the Star Demon obtained at the cost of his own life.
The Star Demon continued. "According to the prophecy, there are two things that will bring us destruction. The purple intent is naturally him, but we still don't know who the sun-like meteorite is. It's very likely that it's a rising human. We must pay more attention to the human's situation. The young human that Ah'Bao met in Fantasy Paradise last time was very suspicious. If there's a chance, we must kill him. Also, according to the prophecy, this human might be related to him, and their relationship is very close. If that's the case, it'll be easier to lock onto our target. "
Hearing this, the Demon Emperor suddenly froze. "Him? Could it be him? "
"Big brother, did you think of something?" The Star Demon looked at the Demon Emperor in surprise.
The Demon Emperor shook his head lightly, a trace of contemplation in his eyes.
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