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Chapter 603

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Although the process was dangerous, the reward was always proportional to the effort.

After sacrificing a sacrifice that could be described as terrifying, Chen Feng fulfilled his wish of taming the Legendary Burning Flame Demon. This terrifying creature named Matt was now kneeling on the ground with one knee. The terrifying deterrence seemed to burn away the oxygen in the surroundings. If an ordinary person stayed for a long time, they would even feel that they were out of breath.

Chen Feng was too familiar with the body structure of the Burning Flame Demon. Moreover, the other party had unreservedly displayed its will to Chen Feng. Therefore, the information belonging to the other party began to materialize in Chen Feng's mind.

Burning Flame Demon: Matt

Race: Demon

Alignment: Lawful Evil [This is one of the few awakened demons. Without falling into chaos, it can erupt with even more terrifying power.]

Ability: Flame Body, Flame Whip, Entanglement, Demon Skin, Soul Manipulation, Scrutinizing Gaze.

Weapon Mastery: Beheading Sword, Flame Whip.

Special Ability: Demon Mastery [This is a powerful Demon Lord. Its body seems to have fused with a wisp of Abyss Will. This is a natural commander of demons. Slightly weaker demons have no resistance at all.]

Without a doubt, Matt was a natural Demon Lord. Regardless of bloodline or appearance, he was more powerful than Phra. Compared to Phra who needed to occasionally use force to intimidate her subordinates, Matt only needed to stand there to dispel any thoughts of the demons who had ulterior motives.

It was simply incredible.

This was a true powerhouse. Not only did he have the strength of a Legendary, but he also had hundreds of years of killing techniques. This was a slaughterer born in flames. Powerful was his synonym.

It was only at this moment that Chen Feng understood how terrifying the other party's strength was. The other party was not someone a beginner Legendary like him could contend against. In a one-on-one situation, Chen Feng could not even last ten minutes before being killed by the beheading sword.

A true Demon Lord!

Chen Feng stood on the ground. For the first time, he wore black clothes, and these clothes accentuated his mysteriousness and power. Coupled with the Demon Overlord kneeling at his feet, Chen Feng was like the embodiment of darkness, an ultimate powerhouse from the Abyss.

This was a scene worth recording. If possible, Chen Feng was willing to let more people see this scene. Unfortunately, because the blood sacrifice was too complicated, Chen Feng had ordered from the beginning that no matter what happened, no one was allowed to approach. Therefore, this was destined to be a stage play that belonged to Chen Feng.

The loyalty of a quasi-Legendary, an existence on par with the Demigod Mummy, the master of a fortress that had stood tall for a hundred years.

Chen Feng's gaze examined Matt. For a moment, many thoughts appeared in his mind. In comparison, Phra was only a small shop, while the demon fortress that Matt occupied was simply a world-famous building.

After so many years of entrenchment, it was impossible for Matt to only have one Legendary powerhouse by his side. In addition, the number of Gold Demons and Silver Peak Demons had also reached a terrifying number. It could be said that the benefits of subduing Matt were not as simple as just being a Legend. Instead, Chen Feng had a real force in the Abyss with a foundation!

Chen Feng took one step at a time. Subduing Matt and obtaining the demon fortress in his hands had slowly taken shape in his mind a long time ago.

Of course, the human world was not suitable for large-scale demon summons. Unless the Order suffered an irresistible blow, Chen Feng would choose to summon this terrifying army of demons to perish together.

However, it had to be said that Chen Feng had another life-saving trump card. Nobody was willing to give up their life. The more powerful an existence was, the more they understood how precious life was. Once Chen Feng really had such thoughts, the other party would think of a way to stop and conduct an appropriate negotiation as long as they were not crazy.

In addition to Matt, a Legendary-ranked Burning Flame Demon, Nara's death was also an unexpected gain. The other party's arrogance had caused it to fall into a predicament. The moment it was devoured by Saruman, it had even threatened to personally go to the White Bone Plains to take revenge on Saruman for helping the evildoer.

Regarding this, Chen Feng did not take it to heart at all.

For Liches, as long as there were corpses, it would be their range of activity. Even if they left the White Bone Plains and lived in the human world in the future, Nara would not be able to harm them. In addition, the Evil Gods also had their own trump cards. If he remembered correctly, there was also a powerful existence living in the White Bone Plains.

Rashly trespassing into someone else's territory and carrying out a vengeful massacre would be seen as a form of provocation by the other party. Hell wasn't truly invincible. Even if it controlled death, it didn't mean that it would obtain eternal life. After all, in that dark world, there were too many strange weapons and powerhouses.

Even though Chen Feng had only heard rumors, he was clear that three of these legendary supreme divine weapons would be sufficient to kill Nairo and erase it from the annals of history.

The Evil Gods were even more mysterious than the Demon Overlords. If the Demon Overlords were a group of old antiques that had existed for hundreds of years, then the Evil Gods were living fossils. They had witnessed the disappearance of an era and the rise of another era. Time might no longer have any meaning to them. Therefore, Chen Feng was more worried that the Evil Gods would continue to lurk and wait for the perfect opportunity to make their move.

In addition to transforming into a fallen angel, Chen Feng had unknowingly offended two powerful beings with the strength of gods. But fortunately, as long as he did not court death and went to the place commanded by the other party, no matter how much the other party hated him, it was impossible for them to take revenge personally before the surrounding cracks collapsed.

And this also gave Chen Feng the opportunity to continue strengthening his strength.

Chen Feng touched his chin and looked at everything in front of him. His thoughts were long gone. After going through one dimensional war after another, Chen Feng seemed to have understood some principles.

Instead of guarding against the arrival of those monsters in fear, it was better to personally lead the army and kill them when he discovered the situation and snatch everything he needed.

If an accident really happened, he could also summon Phra and Matt's devil army through the cracks. As for whether the devils would be willing to return to the abyss, this was no longer a problem that Chen Feng was concerned about. After all, everyone was minding their own business. Why would he have the time to care about the ecological environment of the enemy?



Gong Zong followed the large group down the ship. As the first batch of survivors to board the ship, he was lucky enough to be a witness to this historic scene.

The port was bustling with activity. There were many ships docked in the surroundings. From time to time, some people would take down goods from the ships and transport them back to the city.

The surroundings were clean.

Everyone was decently dressed.

This … this population is too big, isn't it?

Under the urging of the soldiers, Gong Zong slowly walked towards the room where he was placed. Along the way, he became more and more surprised. His face revealed an expression of disbelief.

This was a different city from Flower City!

Flower City didn't have rich food. Although the higher-ups cared for the poor survivors and gave them some food every day, the food went through layers of exploitation and reached the hands of the ordinary people very little.

There were rats in every era. This was an unavoidable situation.

Order rose in troubled times. The leader was a devil who walked in the abyss. Therefore, Chen Feng liked to use severe punishment to establish order in the city. Although many people died in the process, it also cut off the courage of most people to question and challenge. In the long run, this was a situation where the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

But not everyone was reincarnated. Flower City had committed a dilemma that many cities and even countries faced. That was, most of the wealth was gathered in the hands of a few people.

Flower City was very polarized. Although the ordinary people would receive daily expenses, it was only to maintain their lives. This caused the faces of most survivors to be filled with laziness.

Order, however, was different.

Everywhere was filled with a thriving atmosphere. Compared to the survivors in Flower City, who were more like zombies, the people here had happy smiles on their faces.

They seemed to have found true happiness here!

Trade was wealth!

Flower City was a dead city. From the very beginning, it was a river that didn't flow freely. However, as [Order] was being constructed, it had already established normal trade routes. People could rely on their efforts for [Order] in exchange for Coins, which could then be used to purchase items that they wanted.

Not only that, when Gong Zong came, he also found that the two sides of the city had been cultivated. There were green crops in the fields. This scene full of vitality made him and the survivors look forward to the future.

Food!

After experiencing the orcs' torture for a few months, they had reached a state of paranoia towards food!

The amount of land was several times that of Flower City. Why couldn't Flower City grow so much food?

The most shocking thing was that other than a small number of humans working in the fields, there were also tall trees. They were clearly trees, but they had the ability to move. This scene undoubtedly shocked the survivors.

These trees were transformed by Stop Gate. Other than defending against enemy invasion, their most important task was to help with the cultivation of the fields.

From the time he came ashore to entering the city, Gong Zong had long forgotten how many times he had shouted. This was a city that was different from others. Everywhere was filled with vitality and possibility. For a moment, Gong Zong even felt that he had returned to the time before the apocalypse. This was just a trip between cities.

"Order!"

Gong Zong remembered the name of this city. It represented hope and also a new life!

Everyone could find their own happiness in this world because it was a world created by [God]. Gong Zong firmly believed in that!

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