The aura of the Demonic God aside, projecting condensed energy is a skill that can only be achieved after reaching the level of a Demonic God.
Yun Xiayang, transformed into the [Dragon Blood Demon God], laughed heartily.
This was his first time attempting a projection, and he was still somewhat inexperienced.
However, projection is a natural skill for all strong individuals at this level. Once the level is reached, it becomes as natural as running or jumping with one’s own legs. With a little adaptation, it can be fully mastered.
Emulating the demeanor of the Dragon Blood Demon God, he looked at the Demon God of Darkness and Kill with pride and arrogance, "Ming Sha, my old friend, we meet again. Thanks to your hospitality last time, this Demon God was quite miserable~~ I will be sure to settle this debt with you when I get the chance." For more chapters visıt novelꞁire.net
"Hmph! Dragon Blood, you’ve just restored your demonic body and already act so arrogant. Do you really think this Demon God is afraid of you?" The Demon God of Darkness and Kill snorted coldly, unyielding, "If you want to collect a debt, come and try. This Demon God is waiting for you!"
In the Demonic World, strength is the only hero-making factor. Even if the Dragon Blood Demon God is a legendary Demonic God, it doesn’t automatically earn him respect.
"Enough." The Yincha Demonic God waved his hand, "Dragon Blood, there was indeed some misunderstanding between you and Ming Sha. However, in front of the important matter of welcoming back the Demon Lord, these are minor issues. The three of us are now in the same boat and must unite well."
"Heh, then I will give face to Yincha." Yun Xiayang said proudly, "No matter what, without your help, Yincha, this Demon God’s recovery of strength would take ages. Ming Sha, let’s just leave that matter in the past."
The Demon God of Darkness and Kill looked at the Yincha Demonic God: "Earlier, you mortgaged assets everywhere to borrow Demonic God Crystals, and it turns out it was for this moment. With Dragon Blood’s assistance, this battle can indeed be fought."
"Exactly. During this time, I have already assembled a large army," Yincha Demonic God coldly smiled, "At that moment, this reinforcement will be led by Dragon Blood to seize the opportunity to break through the East Line Defense Zone. Once the Human race’s East Line Defense Zone is breached, capturing Base Three is just around the corner."
"Yincha, the Human race is cunning. We must be even more cautious," Yun Xiayang said seriously, "I will lead the reinforcements, advancing stealthily to avoid startling the snake. Meanwhile, the current allied forces will press forward on all fronts, fiercely attacking the Human race’s defenses. I will suddenly appear when the Humans think they’ve held off our attack, completely shattering their confidence."
The Yincha Demonic God nodded in agreement, "Dragon Blood, I didn’t expect you to know so much about warfare."
"Of course." Yun Xiayang, boasting about warfare, immediately appeared extremely proud, "Back then, I was the Demon Lord’s foremost vanguard, leaving the Human race rivers of blood."
"Then let’s do it," the Demon God of Darkness and Kill agreed, "From now on, we launch a full-scale assault on the Human race’s East Line Defense Zone!"
With the addition of the Dragon Blood Demon God, the Demon Kings saw a hope for victory, not opposing but instead getting excited.
With the strength of the Dragon Blood Demon God, joining the battlefield means certain victory. By then, all previous losses can be compensated several times over.
Especially the Scarlet Demonic King, who directly requested to be the vanguard.
It, too, wanted to seize the opportunity to earn more merits to compensate for the heavy losses.
The other Demon Kings also stepped forward, all demanding to fight.
In an advantageous situation, who doesn’t love to shine?
At about the same time.
Demonic Emperor Palace.
After finally finishing a slew of affairs related to the outer-domain battlefield, the Demon Emperor relaxed, brewing a pot of Immortal Tea for himself and sipping leisurely.
The Fire Crystal chandelier emitted bright light, giving everything in the Demonic Emperor Hall a faint red glow, highlighting the Demon Emperor’s lazy, leisurely posture at the moment.
The fresh tea soup exuded a faint fragrance of tea, like orchid and musk, refreshingly permeating the senses.
The Demon Emperor deeply inhaled, a look of intoxication appearing on his face.
"The Immortal Tea gifted by Shentu Jingming is really nice. It’s a pity there’s too little of it; I’m almost out soon~"
Now, he only dares to have a little while Shentu Jingming is away in the outer domain; otherwise, that kid would come over at the scent.
And just as the Demon Emperor was leisurely sipping tea,
His expression changed: "No good! Zhao Yu is in danger!!"
As it turned out, at that moment, he suddenly felt that the Demonic Emperor’s Order he left with Zhao Yu had been activated.
Bear in mind, there was Tian Qin constantly guarding Zhao Yu. Because he wasn’t reassured, he expressly instructed that everything must prioritize Zhao Yu’s safety, with no room for error when she left.
Tian Qin has always been reliable, so how could anything go wrong?
The Demon Emperor couldn’t fathom it, but because he was worried about Zhao Yu’s safety, he couldn’t dwell too much and immediately put down his teacup, projecting his main consciousness over.
his main consciousness descended into the projection awakened by the Demonic Emperor’s Order.
However, upon seeing the scene before him, his face instantly changed.
To his left stood a beautiful woman with a regal temperament, smiling at him.
Though her face bore a smile, her back was shrouded in a floating cold moon, with terrifying might radiating one wave after another, already linked with the Power of Laws, ready to launch an attack at any moment.
On his right stood an elderly man with a noble and otherworldly aura. An Immortal Sword hovered behind him, its presence overwhelming, Sword Intent reaching the heavens, poised to strike.
These two were evidently the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Supreme.
The Immortal Emperor was a projection, but the Immortal Supreme was present in person, the two working together to block all of his escape routes.
Evidently, if he dared to resist, they would immediately attack in unison.
The Demon Emperor’s mind was momentarily scrambled, with his heart feeling cold and bleak.
Just when he thought this projection was about to be scrapped here, he caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette out of the corner of his eye.
Just ahead, a familiar young man stood with arms folded, watching from afar.
That round face with a hint of baby fat he knew all too well. Wasn’t that Wang Fugui, the one he wanted as a son-in-law?
"Wang Fugui, you set me up?"
The Demon Emperor immediately realized, his tone filled with disbelief.