On the majestic black mountain peak, a battle was taking place.
Many demons began to quarrel in this place for the right to go to the Adil Empire.
It could be said that if not for the Demon Lord in front of them, they would have started fighting almost immediately.
The reason for this was not because of anything else, but because of the strong contrast.
Compared to the Adil Empire, the other places were too difficult to conquer.
Be it the so-called City of the Sun, the City of Mages, or other so-called Holy Lands, they were all the same.
There were many people, but there were also many powerhouses. Even in the Abyss, they had heard of it.
If one wanted to go to such a place and plunder souls, they would inevitably encounter the powerhouses hidden there. In the end, it was still a question of whether one could escape unscathed.
It was rare to see a place like the Adil Empire that had a rich population, but the powerhouses guarding it were not strong.
Looking at the many Great Demons that had begun to quarrel below, Ankrah frowned, and his aura instantly spread out.
A bit of majesty spread out, instantly suppressing all the voices and causing the atmosphere to completely freeze.
The place gradually became silent.
Suppressed by the majesty of the Demon Lord, the Great Demons did not speak anymore, and all of them looked well-behaved.
They looked even more well-behaved than a pug.
Of course, this was just a facade. If one really believed it, one would be too naive.
As long as one turned around and showed the slightest sign of weakness, these evil Great Demons would rush forward without hesitation, pounce on one, drink one's blood, and gnaw on one's flesh.
"Stop quarreling …"
Looking at the many Great Demons below and feeling the calmness of the surroundings, Ankrah nodded in satisfaction, then pointed casually, and said, "Leave this place to me, all of you go and choose another place …"
He looked at his subordinates, and said in an unquestionable voice.
Below, the many Demons looked at each other, but felt the majesty of the Demon Lord in front of them, and did not speak in the end.
Hearing Ankrah's words, Adil revealed a subtle smile on his face, and almost laughed out loud at that moment.
Then, he randomly chose a place that was not considered rich, but was not dangerous either.
"Alright, now enter the Demon Gate."
After everyone had made their choice, Ankrah's expression was cold, and he nodded faintly.
As his voice fell, the few priests beside him silently walked forward.
They took something out of their bosoms.
It was a black scepter.
The scepter was pure black, and the entire scepter looked like it was made of a unique type of wood. At the top of the scepter, there was a deep black gem embedded in it. It looked perfect and natural.
At that moment, there was a faint fluctuation of divine power emanating from the scepter, causing many of the demons present to reveal strange looks.
"This is a Divine Artifact? Or a Semi-Divine Artifact? "
Looking at the black scepter, Adil's eyes flickered with surprise. "There is also an unfamiliar wave of divine power … Which god is it?"
Looking at the gorgeous black scepter, this thought flashed through his mind.
The history of this world was very long. Although the Gods that appeared and were born in this world were rare, the number accumulated over time was very large.
All these years, Adil had been searching for the relics of the Gods and had been to many places. He had also obtained many Gods left behind by the Gods, but the time was short, after all.
Adil was not very clear about some of the Gods that had fallen long ago, and their names were not spread on the continent.
However, to be able to have at least a Semi-Divine Artifact and have a few priests of their own, the God behind this Divine Artifact should not be inferior to the Dark Lord.
It was much better than the God of the Blood Moon, who had disappeared in history.
In front of him, the black scepter was gently shaking, and faint divine power spread out from it. It gradually condensed into a black gate in front of him.
The black gate was very large, and it exuded a deep aura. There was a different aura coming from it, and it was very different from the aura in the Abyss World.
That was the aura of the Material World. At that moment, it spread through the Demon Gate, and many Great Demons on the battlefield could accurately sense it.
"The aura of the Material World …"
"I can feel the fragrance of the soul, and the aura of flesh and blood …"
"… I can't wait to rush in and kill …"
One by one, the demons murmured. They began to feel excited as they sensed the surging aura of the Material World.
A suffocating aura slowly spread out from their bodies. It was about to collapse the surrounding space, and the ground under their feet began to shake.
A matchless murderous aura emerged from their bodies, and it seemed as if a scene of massacre with fatal murderous intent kept appearing in their minds.
Feeling the murderous aura surging from these Great Demons, Adil could imagine what kind of tragedy would happen once these Great Demons poured into the Material World.
However, he was powerless to solve this problem at the moment. He could only shake his head and slowly follow the footsteps of the surrounding Great Demons.
A new perspective began to emerge in front of him.
A faint, fresh air surged in front of him, revealing a faint fragrance.
For the creatures of the Material World, the grass and trees in the Material World, as well as the surrounding air, were the simplest things. They did not feel anything new.
But for demons born in the Abyss, everything that was very ordinary to ordinary life was so beautiful.
Even a little bit of air and the aura of grass and trees were full of majestic vitality to the demons. They had a fatal attraction to them, and they wished they could stay here forever.
But at the same time, an instinctive desire to plunder surged.
In Adil's body, a strong desire kept rising, urging him to keep moving forward, to plunder all these beautiful things clean and plunder them into his own body.
Sensing the instinctive reaction in his demon body, Adil shook his head helplessly.
Even though his essence was powerful and transcendent, ensuring that his True Spirit would not be affected, his body was a demon's body, after all, and some effects could not be completely eliminated.
At this moment, after coming to the Material World and seeing everything in front of him, his body could not help but have some instinctive reactions.
However, he had long expected this and did not find it strange at this moment. He simply walked forward.
Witnessing the scenery of the Material World from the perspective of a demon was an extremely unique experience.
At this moment, in Adil's eyes, the grass and trees in the surrounding world, even an ordinary stone and a worm wriggling on a leaf, were so different.
The demon's vision could see more things.
When mortals saw these things, they might only be able to see the surface of these things, but at this moment, Adil could feel the unique laws and aura of life hidden under these things through his demon body.
Compared to the demons of the Material World and the Abyss, everything in the Material World was undoubtedly materialistic.
Demons were idealistic, and what they could develop into mostly depended on the essence of their souls.
In other words, the soul was far more important than one's own body.
But the Material World was the opposite.
In this world, the influence of one's flesh and blood was far greater than one's soul.
This was a completely different situation.
To a certain extent, the special circumstances of the two were actually biased.
A truly perfect life undoubtedly needed to focus on both aspects. Whether it was the flesh and blood or the soul, they needed to be extremely strong in order to truly be able to go to the end.
On the other hand, the life born from the Material World and the Demon World was undoubtedly biased towards both sides. Each had certain advantages, but they lacked the other side.
For demons, this lack caused everything in the Material World to have a strong attraction for them.
After walking forward for a while, Adil saw another scene.
On the ground under his feet, a massacre was going on.
A few bandits were robbing a group of caravans on the way.
The identities of these bandits were very special. They did not look like ordinary humans, but another kind of lizardmen with dark skin and covered in scales.
The lizardmen were a race in the Material World. Their bodies were naturally covered with a layer of scales, as if they were wearing a thin layer of armor.
They were naturally strong warriors, and as long as they were equipped with a better weapon, they would be good warriors.
At this moment, these lizardmen were holding swords in their hands and were attacking a caravan.
The caravan was not made up of other races; they were all ordinary humans. There were even some children who were crying at the bandits outside.
Faced with such a scene, an ordinary university student in Adil's previous life would definitely feel instinctively angry.
If it was Adil's original body, that Great Wizard would only feel calm.
However, at this moment, Adil's body was filled with disgust.
Looking at the crying children, Adil's demon body instinctively felt a sense of disgust.
It did not come from Adil's own emotions, but from the instinctive reaction of the demon body.
It seemed that the demon body naturally disliked such scenes and had a strong desire to destroy.
The more they cried, the stronger the sense of disgust in Adil's body, and the stronger the desire to destroy and kill.
In response, Adil's expression was calm, and he turned to look down.
He was observing the movements of the humans below him.
Facing the threat of the lizardmen bandits, a dozen or so warriors in the caravan held swords in their hands and formed a formation, helping each other against the lizardmen warriors.
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