Power Awakening: Awakening The Sun At The Beginning

Iganorou gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly into fists, his heart filled with anger and rage. He stared at Chen Changkong who was so arrogant in front of him, and a picture flashed in his mind - the humans he brutally killed, the women he trampled on at will, and the people who had humiliated him died with such fear. .

He wanted to rush forward and tear apart this person who was the first person to play tricks on him after he signed the contract with the devil, but the remaining reason told him what that would mean. His body was shaking, and every breath seemed to blow on the edge of his soul, and the shadow of death spread in his heart.

He knew that if he acted rashly, it would most likely mean that he had sentenced himself to death. He couldn't compete with Chen Changkong, and that powerful power frightened him. He knows that every step he takes is a life-or-death decision, and every choice he makes may lead him to step into the abyss.

Iganorou's eyes flashed with anger and fear, and his heart was full of contradictions and struggles. He screamed fate in his heart! Oh my God! My Lord! Devil! Why does such a thing exist in the world? He has obviously re-signed a contract with the devil, and he has obviously gained new and powerful power, but why does he still have to suffer such humiliation and threats?

He was angry at Chen Changkong's arrogance and arrogance, and frustrated at his own weakness and powerlessness. He was filled with resentment and couldn't accept the cruelty and injustice of the world. He wanted to resist, to struggle, to destroy all the things that caused him pain!

However, he knew that his power was not enough. He needs more strength, more support.

"As long as I raise a bloody storm, devour the world, and dedicate the souls of all living beings to the endless darkness, I will gain power beyond imagination. At that time, no one dares to disrespect me, and everyone will Will tremble at my feet, and all will offer their loyalty to me, the Great Demon."

Suddenly, a low, cunning voice quietly sounded in his ears, like the devil's temptation, which made him involuntarily feel an unspeakable temptation. This voice seemed to have grasped the weakness of his soul, constantly tempting him towards the abyss of sin.

His mind was gradually enveloped by a rich sea of ​​dark blood. This sea of ​​blood exuded a strong evil aura, making him feel waves of panic. His will gradually sank in this boundless deep sea and was swallowed by the endless darkness.

The last trace of sanity left in his mind began to collapse, like a seemingly stable iceberg suddenly falling apart. He felt that his thoughts were becoming increasingly blurry, as if the next moment, he would completely lose his mind and turn into a beast that only knew how to kill.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and every muscle was as tight as a bowstring, as if resisting the dark force that dragged him into the abyss. This fear and confusion made him feel extremely powerless, but he could not escape. He seemed to be attracted by a huge black hole, unable to resist the pull of that attraction.

Chen Changkong stared at Iganorou, his brows furrowed and his heart full of confusion. The black aura exuding from Iganorou's body was frightening. It was a power he had never seen before, evil and powerful. This aura filled his heart with vigilance, and he felt Iganorou's anger and rage, like a tiger about to go mad.

He clearly felt that Iganorou's power was growing, which was a formidable force. Chen Changkong didn't know what it meant for Iganorou to channel this power, but he knew that if this power was allowed to continue to grow, he would most likely face the most powerful force in this trial next. one.

"Sarast!"

Chen Changkong's words exploded in the air like thunder. His familiar beast Sarast appeared in response, with a graceful shape, like an ox but with two wings. The wings on its back were like the feathers of the mythical beast Phoenix, elegant and mysterious.

Its head depicts the shapes of a dragon and a rhinoceros, showing both the majesty of a dragon and the ferocity of a rhinoceros, especially the single horn on the top of its head, which seems to be able to cut through space and create a heavy intimidation.

Under Chen Changkong's command, Sarast flew out like a cannonball, causing violent explosions of air. The powerful impact and destructive power is like a Tomahawk missile, and its power is astonishing. Its target is Iga Noro who exudes a strong dark aura.

The whole body is covered with scales as hard as iron, each one as huge as a tortoise shell. These scales not only give the beast a powerful defense, but are more like a tomahawk missile. These scales seemed to have the power to destroy everything, instantly cutting through the air and causing bursts of air explosions. Iganorou, whose machine exuded a strong dark aura, seemed powerless to fight back under this attack.

Sarast's body like a cannon shot out of the air and hit Iganorou instantly. The force of the impact caused Iganorou's body to tremble suddenly, followed by an explosion, and a dark atmosphere filled the air. Iganorou's body was broken by the attack of the familiar beast, and it was shattered, as if it could never be restored.

Chen Changkong stood there, looking at the consequences of Sarast's attack, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. This kind of power is worthy of being one of his most powerful beasts.

Suddenly, a mysterious and strange energy suddenly rose up into the sky and connected with the sky, as if to connect the heaven and the earth. This energy exudes a bright red light, but also carries a deep black aura, as if endless vitality and destructive power are intertwined, forming a shocking torrent of energy.

This torrent of energy spread instantly, spreading into a huge cylindrical energy body at an astonishing speed, like an invisible cover, enveloping everything around it. The energy body is stirring in the air, rolling like ocean waves, emitting strong air waves, as if it wants to swallow the entire world.

Chen Changkong and his beasts reacted extremely sharply, and they noticed the strangeness of this energy almost immediately. They galloped into the distance without hesitation, staying away from the range of the cylindrical energy body. Chen Changkong felt the powerful power of the energy body behind him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of horror in his heart.

The appearance of this cylindrical energy body caught people off guard, and the power and pressure it exuded made Chen Changkong slightly stunned.

"Hahahahahahahaha, human, you did a great job! You prepared a strong body for my coming into the world, hahahahahahaha!"

As the cheers rang out in the cylindrical energy body, an evil and ecstatic breath seemed to gush out from the abyss. The demonic figure gradually appeared in the cylindrical energy body. The body was tall and powerful, and the muscles seemed to be expanding with the surge of power.

A pair of wings as sharp as bone spurs spread out and danced, each time they flapped with an aura of destruction. The demon's wings swept across the space, shattering everything in its way.

Two majestic bull-ear-shaped horns stood on the top of the demon's head, which was a symbol of strength and a sign of madness. His eyes burned with the flames of greed and violence, as if he wanted to swallow all living creatures into the endless abyss.

The demon's skin was as hard as a cockroach, black as if it had been corroded, smooth and hard. It gave off a strong putrid smell, as if a thousand-year-old corpse had been exhumed in broad daylight.

With the birth of the devil, bursts of frantic energy fluctuations emitted from the cylindrical energy body, distorting and blurring the surrounding space. The advent of the devil has brought endless fear and trembling to this world.

At the same time, in the castle, Ghost Falcon, his eyes widened like a greedy beast, his gaze tightly locked on the cylindrical energy body that broke through the sky. His expression was twisted and ferocious to the extreme, as if a shark had smelled blood and was about to pounce on its prey in the distance.

The corners of his mouth reached to his ears, a cruel and terrifying smile, filled with incomparable evil and excitement. His laughter was deafening, like a wild beast roaring under the night. The sound was full of desire and anticipation for the prey that was about to be obtained.

"Interesting, it's so interesting!" He smiled ferociously, and his laughter was like a strong wind torn from the abyss, which made people's hair stand on end. "I wonder if the smell of devil can be what I want!"

He stretched out his rough ghost claws, his eyes flashed with the light of a hunter, staring at the cylindrical energy body far away in the sky, as if he could tear the demon's flesh apart in just a moment.