"Has it begun …"
Standing where he was, sensing the pressure coming from the world around him, Adil's expression did not change, and he wore a slight smile. He was not surprised at all.
It seemed like he had expected this.
But it was indeed within his expectations.
It would be a miracle if the World Will of the Material World did not react to such a crazy massacre in the Material World, using such a deranged method to slaughter all life forms.
His reaction was perfectly normal. If he didn't have any reaction at all, Adil would have suspected that he wasn't good enough.
On the other hand, the greater the reaction of the material world, the more outstanding Adil was.
"Hahahahaha!"
Endless power surged out of his body, and as he sensed this power rising, Adil spread his arms and laughed maniacally.
As he laughed, his body continued to transform.
A layer of black domain enveloped him from head to toe. It looked like a thin membrane that kept appearing on the surface of his body.
This was a domain formed by highly concentrated demonic power. It looked ordinary, but in fact, a light touch was enough to heavily injure a Legend.
At that moment, as the Abyssal Will leaped up, a majestic power was reflected back from the Abyssal Will, strengthening Adil's body, causing his body to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The domain around him gradually became more complicated, and an even more profound law was born on his flesh and blood.
There was no painstaking comprehension or continuous exploration. In just a short moment, Adil had completed the path that ordinary people would take a long time to take.
Promotion to Tier 5!
A terrifying aura continuously surged out from his body. Every strand of aura that spread out to the outside world was like a long dragon charging out, malevolent and terrifying. It was enough to easily destroy an entire city and turn all the living creatures within it into a pool of blood.
If it weren't for the fact that all of the living beings in the surrounding area had already been slaughtered, just the aura that Adil was releasing would be enough to kill countless living beings and cause boundless slaughter.
Sensing the power on Adil's body, the power of the world's consciousness in the surroundings began to riot.
Bolts of lightning appeared in the sky. This place was covered in dark clouds. Bolts of purple lightning began to strike down, striking Adil's demonic body.
These purple thunderbolts were not ordinary thunderbolts. Instead, they were condensed from extremely terrifying pure world energy. Every thunderbolt that landed on one's body felt as if every cell and every bit of flesh and blood was being cut by countless blades. It was as if they were going to be sliced into thousands of pieces. In an instant, they would disappear from the soul level.
A pair of huge demonic wings slowly spread open and instantly enveloped Adil's body, directly blocking the purple lightning.
The powerful demonic energy turned into a barrier, resisting the purple lightning. The two were in a deadlock in mid-air, and for a moment, they actually froze.
The will of the world began to riot as an even more terrifying attack was brewing.
This time, it was not just in the sky. Streams of aura were also surging in the space in all directions. It was as if streams of spatial turbulence were rushing toward Adil.
In response, Adil smiled. At the next moment, he disappeared from where he was.
In the Abyss.
A figure that was about two meters tall and looked somewhat similar to a human appeared in a barren area. The moment it appeared, it crushed space-time, causing the concepts in the surroundings to distort.
The demon stood in midair like a Fiendgod. Just by standing in midair, the aura it gave off was enough to crush spacetime and shatter a part of the world.
"Is this a random teleportation …?"
Sensing where he was now, Adil was rather surprised.
At this moment, as he returned, the world around him started to change.
Waves of abyssal power surged toward him spontaneously. Violent power kept gushing in, and its attitude was completely different from before.
If it was said that before, it was like it wanted to reject him, then now, it was like it was taking the initiative.
It was as if it was afraid that the power in its body was not enough.
Overall, after this advancement, Adil's affinity with the abyssal power had increased by more than one level.
The abyssal power began to gather in his body. The power that had been exhausted in his body was quickly replenished, and he quickly returned to his peak.
A moment later, Adil spread his demon wings and released his aura to his heart's content in mid-air.
Boom!!
It was as if a blood-colored sun had appeared in mid-air. At this moment, the boundless ground began to shatter. Countless demons stared blankly at the scene before them. Feeling the vast majesty, their bodies trembled, not understanding what was happening.
In the depths of the world, the will of the abyss was twisting. At this moment, it sensed Adil's aura spreading. It was entrenched in his body, and there was a faint sense of intimacy.
However, after the advancement, although the abyss had always been closer to him, there was always a layer of isolation in front of him. It was as if something was blocking Adil's communication with the will of the abyss, making it impossible for their communication to reach a more perfect state.
Adil also knew what the layer of isolation that was causing all this was.
Ankrah.
As the demon lord of this area, Ankrah had already controlled the authority of this area. In other words, he had already fused with the will of the abyss in this area and occupied that position long ago.
It was almost impossible for Adil to take the position of demon lord when Ankrah had already occupied that position.
There was only one way to achieve this.
A smile appeared on Adil's face. He silently raised his head and looked into the distance.
In the next moment, his figure disappeared from where he was. His aura converged, and he instantly left this area and went into the distance.
Bang!!
A series of soft sounds rang continuously. It sounded very pure, like the sound of iron being forged.
"I'm going to kill all of you!!"
On the black mountain peak, Ankrah was furious. At this moment, he grabbed a black-robed priest with one of his claws and said angrily, "How dare you provide me with false information!!"
A huge pressure spread from his body. At this moment, there were drops of black demon blood flowing on his body. Although he seemed to be heavily injured, he was still extremely powerful. Just standing in front of him made people feel suffocated.
Even though the demon lord was heavily injured and could not fully display his strength, as long as he had not taken his last breath, he was still an existence that ordinary people could not imagine.
He had power that ordinary people could not imagine.
In fact, for a demon lord like him, even a gaze or a bit of aura was enough to crush any existence below grade 4, obliterating their essence and making them disappear.
They could not withstand his aura.
However, the few priests in front of him were somewhat special.
In the face of Ankra, who had gone all out and was burning with rage, these priests were still able to maintain their own existence despite trembling. They did not die from the shock of the aura emanating from Ankra's body, and it seemed that they were all very tenacious.
Each of them was comparable to a cockroach.
"Honorable Demon Lord …"
The black-robed priest who was grabbed by Ankrah's claws said with some difficulty, "The information we provided is accurate. This time, it was just an accident …"
"Accident?"
Ankrah laughed coldly and exerted a little more force.
A huge force seeped out of his claws. In an instant, the priest let out a scream of pain.
Most of his flesh was torn by Ankrah. Only my upper body was still intact, and I was struggling on the ground.
On the ground, he screamed as he struggled, but he was still not dead.
The powerful essence of an Extraordinary supported his life, allowing him to survive despite losing half his body. It seemed that he could still struggle for a long time.
That was if he still had a chance.
Looking at the black-robed priest who was struggling and crawling on the ground, Ankrah laughed coldly and stepped on him.
With a soft bang, the black-robed priest was crushed under his foot. His body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
The scene looked rather bloody.
The other black-robed priests around them shuddered.
They knew in their hearts that they were most likely doomed this time.
Demons were chaotic and cruel creatures, and no one could figure out the other party's personality, nor could they know if the other party would take a knife to them in the next moment.
Working with the Demon Lord before them was like asking a tiger for its skin.
Before this, they still had some value to him, so it was still manageable.
Although the other party was cruel, he would not go so far as to lay his hands on them.
But now, with the end of this expedition, the other party had suffered such a huge loss, and finally laid his hands on them.
They were already prepared for this. Despite the fear in their hearts, they barely managed to keep their bodies from trembling. At this moment, they were ready to sacrifice themselves.
"Alright …"
Ankrah's cold voice came from the front.
"Now, tell me, where is the scepter …"
He opened his mouth, and a terrifying, ferocious smile appeared on his face.
"Tell me where the scepter is, and I'll spare your lives!"
"Demon, how dare you tarnish my Lord's artifact!"
One of the priests couldn't help but let out a furious roar at Ankhra.
As soon as he spoke, his body exploded in the next moment, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
Ankrah had a ferocious smile on his face as he moved his claws, and then turned around to look at the other black-robed priests.
"Now, is there anyone willing to tell me?"
There was dead silence on the spot.
In front of him, the black-robed priests were silent. At this moment, they just stood there and looked at Ankrah with hostility.
They had no intention of revealing it.
They were already prepared to sacrifice themselves.
As the bridge of communication with the demons, they had already expected this day to come when they came to this area.
At this moment, it was just the beginning of the scene in their imagination.
"What a lively feeling …"
A voice came from not far away.
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