Abyss Demon of the Worlds

fifteen days later.

Still that city.

However, now it is no longer as peaceful and peaceful as before.

The cries of creatures, the burning of objects, the whistling of the wind, the chewing of flesh being torn apart by sharp teeth...

Countless voices converge here.

Like the March of Purgatory, it symbolizes the most primitive death and terror!

And the eye-catching crimson flames and bright red blood formed all kinds of beautiful and coquettish scenery.

The entire monotonous world is rendered into a dazzling red!

Intoxicating!

Against such a backdrop.

Obviously, the facts are already clear.

This city has already been captured!

In just ten days!

Moreover, most of the time was actually used by the other party to hurry...

The actual length of the battle took less than four days in total.

at the moment.

In that street full of broken corpses and wreckage of buildings.

There was a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters and a depth of more than 40 meters, which was cut in half.

Inside, there were several figures surrounding the corpse in the middle.

Their identities, without exception, are all high-ranking [Spiritual Demons]—[Spiritual Demon Elders]!

Each has the power to command a city!

One of them, holding the broken head of the corpse, without any hesitation, directly put his mouthparts in.

Slowly sucking up the brain that has been partially destroyed.

It didn't take long.

He pulled out his mouthparts, and replied to the surrounding companions with a gloomy expression:

"It's another useless food. They covered part of their brains with spells in advance, thus preventing me from reading memory and knowledge from them."

This is not the first time this has happened.

Since they captured the city.

Although they managed to capture some high-level personnel and eat their brains.

However, it was due to the various precautionary measures the opponent had made in advance.

They are always unable to get the information they want...

As for those middle and low-level personnel, although there is no precautionary work in their heads, their own status is not enough to let them know too much.

Therefore, even if the memory is successfully obtained, it is still of no use.

At most, it's just to let each [Elder Elder] enjoy a little appetite.

"There's no other way, it seems that the main goal has to be placed on that guy..."

After all, the [Elder Spirit Fell], who had just eaten a fresh brain, turned his gaze into the distance.

there.

The city's last resistance,

Still struggling stubbornly.

And the last remaining resistance is not other existences, it is [Fredos]!

The guy they have been looking for for years!

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'Damn, this guy who came from a slave has not even received formal education, how can he be so strong...'

'Could it be that his talent is really so terrifying? ’

'Or, that so-called bullshit [True God] really exists? ’

Under the package of countless psionic energy.

Hundreds of millions of particles of dust like gravel are being blocked by the defensive cover along with the surrounding hot flames.

Let this [Spirit Demon Elder] under attack look very powerful.

However, his octopus-like face was full of conspicuous disbelief.

The black luxurious robe he was wearing had long since been soaked with blood and had become extremely damaged.

No more clean and tidy look!

And where His eyes are fixed.

A figure is standing in the air, facing the enemies in all directions.

Every time he waved and moved, there were flames, frost, lightning, and strong winds of different shapes... whistling out!

Tear apart enemies one by one!

It looks like a [God] descending from the sky is slaughtering the world!

Even those [Elders] who were constantly attacking by relying on the huge number of slave soldiers, under the attack of the other party, it was extremely difficult to resist!

It seems that instead of being the attacker, it looks like the attacked side!

And the power of this level of [Fredos], placed in other worlds, is also called [Legendary]!

Even in the [Legendary Rank], it is definitely not weak!

And, more importantly, as the battle continued, the countless blood and injuries were created by [Fredos].

His power, also under the action of [Blood], continues to increase...

It's like a ladder that goes up.

Incredible.

It gave his opponents a great degree of psychological pressure!

But in fact, among all the people present, only [Fredos] himself knows that his [capacity upper limit] has reached the limit...

Soon.

The ever-increasing power will reach its end and become a complete burden...

A little carelessness can cause you to suffer some permanent damage!

Just like a container filled with excess liquid can easily burst...

but.

Anyway, the end is death.

That little question, at this moment, is completely insignificant...

"[Exploding Inflammation Technique]!"

After he once again released a fireball nearly half a meter in diameter, turning the entire house into a bonfire.

"Hand over that scroll, and I can give you the right to live."

A hoarse voice suddenly broke through his protection and reached the depths of his mind.

Let [Fredos] be shocked!

Immediately he turned his attention to the source of the sound.

On the body of a somewhat sluggish [Spiritual Demon Elder].

"...[The King of Spirit Felling Monsters]?"

Although the other party only showed a little strength.

But from that, [Fredos] still saw the incomparable origin of the other party with a peek inside the leopard...

In the face of his inquiry, the [King of Spirit Fools], who projected a part of his consciousness from afar, did not deny anything, but repeated what he had said before in a gentle tone.

According to the information he has gathered.

That scroll that contains a lot of precious unknown knowledge is undoubtedly some kind of treasure!

Has the ability to change the direction of a civilization!

Therefore, compared to killing [Fredos], a guy with a certain threat, he is more eager for that treasure!

However, how could [Fredos], who interrupted his death by himself, do what he wanted?

He immediately laughed wildly with disdain:

"impossible!"

"You'll never try to find it!"

"Enslaved my tribe, destroyed my city, slaughtered my subordinates, and still want to get the treasures I cherish?"

"Its secret and existence will surely be buried with me!"

Acting like a person who has completely stepped into madness after losing everything.

"...Is that so..."

"Then do as you wish..."

I could hear the determination in his words.

After a brief thought, [King of Spirit Fells] was not too entangled.

A decision was made quickly.

If you can't get it yourself, let everyone get it too!

As such.

After all, you have nothing to lose!

Moreover, the existing advantages maintained by the ethnic group are still intact!

next moment.

The psionic powers of all the surrounding [Spiritual Demons] were mobilized centered on the [Spiritual Demon Elder] who was controlled by Him...

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