Tsk, Tsk-So Classy!

As soon as Kevin entered the conference room, he immediately sensed intense hostility and a menacing aura.

The assembled elders of the Demon Legion all wore unfriendly expressions and were secretly itching for a fight.

"As announced yesterday, I hereby officially declare that this kid will henceforth be the second-in-command of the legion!"

"When I'm not around, he's the one who calls the shots..."

Morgana's remarks were like adding fuel to the fire, causing the tense atmosphere in the room to rise even higher.

Immediately, the grinning Demon Queen, not wanting to miss out on the fun, grabbed Kevin beside her and shoved him away with ill intent.

"Well, I know you guys are feeling really annoyed being treated like this..."

"Don't say I'm biased, Queen. Anyone who disagrees, step forward and have a go! We'll follow the rules of the devil! Might makes right!"

These words immediately stirred up public outrage. Some Demon Warrior, who had already secretly received the news, eagerly signed up.

"When!"

A crisp metallic clang drowned out the clamor of the surrounding Demon Warrior, causing their expressions to change slightly.

They couldn't help but touch their still-healing wounds, recalling the painful experience of being brutally beaten by some madman during training. The wounds throbbed again, and they obediently moved to the sides.

The tall, muscular bat-winged demon, wielding Sword of Command in both hands, stepped out from among his automatically parting comrades with an overwhelming presence, coldly staring at the short, slender human.

Then, the monster glanced contemptuously past Kevin and turned its gaze to Morgana, who was sitting to the side eating sunflower seeds and watching the show.

"Your Queen, Atrox requests permission to go to war."

"I'm not questioning your command, I just want to test whether this angel is qualified to stay by your side."

Morgana waved her hand impatiently, her expression nonchalant.

"Stop talking nonsense and just get to work!"

"If you can beat him up, you can take this position!"

A stiff, cold smile appeared on Atrox's serious face.

"Yes, Your Queen! I promise to treat our new brother well!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Seeing that there was going to be a good show, the demons pounded their chests and let out excited howls, cheering for the battle in their own unique demonic way.

"You just sold me out like that?"

Kevin was somewhat annoyed by Morgana's unconventional approach in choosing her second-in-command.

What utter nonsense about favoritism! Playing this game is like putting yourself on the hot seat.

"What are you cowardly for? Your strength has almost recovered, do you expect me, the Queen, to warm your bed every day?!"

"Sponge off these women won't end well. If you want these bastards to submit, beat up whoever you don't like!"

"Without the threat of the angels these days, they've really become more and more outrageous. Perfect timing to teach them a lesson! Beat them to a pulp!"

Morgana spat out the sunflower seed shells, hooked her right arm around Kevin's neck, and whispered something fiercely, her attitude very intimate.

"You trust me that much? What if I mess things up?"

Kevin asked cryptically, rolling his eyes at Morgana's laissez-faire attitude.

"Then you might as well die already! It's survival of the fittest, the strong prey on the weak!"

"If you can't even deal with these bastards, you might as well equip a dog with your Angel Engine and Space-Time Authority!"

Morgana scoffed, and seeing that the demons had already passed through the portal and taken their seats in the arena, she quietly hooked her arm around Kevin's neck and whispered in his ear.

"Don't say I didn't warn you, Queen, this bastard's name is Ato, he's one of my old subordinates..."

"When Demon No. 1 was trapped in the Hongmeng Galaxy, he was very ambitious and wanted to become my right-hand man. Therefore, after receiving my Sword of Command, he went to the area of Nameless Mist for trials..."

"As a result, after countless bloody battles, Ato not only returned alive but also completely mastered the Sword of Command, becoming what he is now..."

"His willpower, swordsmanship, and spatial awareness are all top-notch, but he lacks ranged attack methods..."

"I said, with so many people watching, don't embarrass your Queen..."

Then, the Demon Queen patted Kevin's shoulder, gestured towards the crowd of people behind the portal, and then revealed a hint of hesitation.

"If you really can't hold on, just prioritize survival; we'll worry about winning or losing later..."

"For my sake, these bastards won't dare to do anything."

"What if I win? Grant me one request?"

Kevin slowly adjusted his breathing and turned to ask.

"Sure! Not just one, ten would be no problem!"

Morgana sensed the confidence in Kevin's tone and, feeling a surge of pride, readily agreed to take on the entire task.

She was completely unaware that the fox opposite her had lost all its previous frown and a strange smile had appeared on its lips.

Immediately, amidst cheers that seemed to shake the mountains and cause a tsunami, Kevin entered the arena, sword in hand.

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Chapter 1040, Section 1086: Tsk tsk, upper class!

Atrox, High-ranking Demon, is a veteran warrior who has fought alongside Morgana since the Kunsa Star.

Because he wielded the Sword of Command bestowed upon him by Morgana, and underwent a transformation during his slaughter, he also had another title in the Demon Legion: "Sword Demon"!

This guy's strength is beyond doubt. His most dazzling achievement in the script was his crushing defeat of Galaxy Power Ge Xiaolun and Keisha's Left-Wing Guardian Angel Yan in Freyja.

Therefore, Actos's level has reached a near-peak Main God Level, and he would have an 80% chance of winning against any of the seven Creation Angel.

Unfortunately, you ran into the line of fire...

In the arena, Kevin gripped his sword with both hands, the materialized 11th Holy Relic planted in the ground, its pure silver and magnificent cross complementing the three pairs of wings that unfurled behind him.

The demons, who harbored racial hatred towards angels, booed loudly, but the clamor subsided as Atrox raised his Sword of Command.

This simple reaction is enough to show that Atrox's prestige in the army is probably second only to Morgana.

Kevin slowly raised his head, looked at Morgana, and pondered calmly.

"Should we follow the rules of the angels and just have a simple sword duel?"

Still playing this game? Tsk tsk, so classy!

Morgana sat with her legs crossed, holding a fruit platter, eating and looking at the fruit with a smile, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

Sword duel?

In the best seats, Black Wind, Morgana, scratching his head at the new term.

"It's a way for Angel Nebula to settle personal grudges, deciding the winner solely by skill, to avoid unleashing their energy later and beating each other to a pulp, which wouldn't look good for anyone."

Morgana picked up a grape and popped it into her mouth, casually explaining, her expression playful as she prepared to nod. She didn't lower her voice, and she was explaining this to her subordinates behind her as well.

"However, sword duels generally occur when the opponents are evenly matched, so it seems this kid really considers Ato equal opponent."

"I didn't expect this kid from the countryside to be so knowledgeable. I reckon he's quite confident in his swordsmanship."

"But beating Ato with this won't be so easy."

"We've been fighting Angel Nebula for so long, we've seen it all, we miscalculated."

At that moment, Atrox, seeing the pretty boy in front of him daring to bypass him and interact with the Queen, couldn't help but raise his sword and snort coldly.

Are you scared?

"I'm afraid..."

Kevin carefully lifted the 11th Holy Relic from the ground inch by inch with both hands, responding with a half-smile, a hint of coldness creeping into his expression.

"... I couldn't stop myself and crippled you. We'll be colleagues from now on, and it won't look good for the Queen..."

The cold voice echoed around, and the demons watching from their seats were first taken aback, then enraged, wishing they could personally go on stage and tear this arrogant pretty boy apart.

"Your Queen, this kid's pretty arrogant!"

"It seems that just now, he wasn't giving Ato face, but you."

Black Wind crept forward furtively, secretly stirring things up.

Morgana raised an eyebrow, kicked the ill-intentioned Sirius alien away, and laughed and cursed as she ate her fruit platter.

"You're always looking for trouble! Get lost!"

Then, the Demon Queen couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

"Kid, you're resentful that I forced you into this position, aren't you?"

"Alright, fight all you want. Nobody needs to give me any face. Use any means necessary until one side is down!"

With permission granted, Atrox charged forward without hesitation, his figure bringing a series of sonic booms, and instantly appeared before Kevin, his menacing Sword of Command as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Kevin stood rooted to the spot, neither dodging nor evading, but the air around him was already distorting and exploding under the weight of the giant sword. The hearts of the onlookers instantly jumped into their throats, and their mouths opened and closed involuntarily.

"Boom!"

Smoke and dust billowed, and terrifying shockwaves swept outwards. The black stone arena lit up with walls of runes, but under this terrifying power, they flickered and shattered one after another.

Holy crap! That's outrageous!

The Demon Warrior stared in disbelief at the silver-white figure that stood still, having shattered the black rune stone slab.

Then, they managed to turn their stiff necks and cast horrified glances at the bat-winged demon that had crashed three inches into the black stone wall.

One sword strike! One sword strike sent the Sword Demon, who was known for his brute force, flying! This is illogical!

No, this is scientifically accurate. The Power Stone grants effortless strength and astonishing destructive power...

Kevin lowered his eyelids, glancing at the fleeting purplish-red mark on the back of his hand, while maintaining his enigmatic demeanor.

He has gradually been able to sense every law of Infinite Authority. Although he doesn't wield much energy, with the blessing of Supreme Divinity, he is basically invincible among those of the same level.

It should be noted that when he was a quasi-god king, he entered the misty town sealed by the Space Stone, and almost all kinds of laws and powers were sealed off.

Kevin could only lead Wolf Pack Squad composed entirely of physical strength, relying on his domineering Divine Body, to overcome all obstacles and resolve the Oldest One infinite crisis.

For a mere sword Sword Demon to confront him head-on is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—utterly overestimating his own strength.

"Very good! Very good! You are worth my full strength!"

With a series of teeth-grinding, trembling sounds, Atrox pulled his body from the black stone wall.

The powerful regenerative ability of his Divine Body allowed his broken bones to automatically reset and the blood that had seeped out of his body to be reabsorbed by his skin within just a few seconds of landing.

The moment the Sword Demon raised his head, a scarlet and crazed color filled his snake-like pupils, and the pervasive blood energy resembled a giant python swimming on his skin.

Angels and demons have the most thorough understanding of the Divine Body; this thing that can still bounce back even after being dismembered is too troublesome to deal with!

Kevin saw that Atrox, who had been half-dead just moments before, had suddenly become fully recovered. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more serious.

Now that he had regained his strength, Atrox was a little more prudent. Instead of charging directly, he flicked his wrist and unleashed dozens of dark red sword energies.

Amidst a dense whistling sound, Kevin held his sword in one hand, casually slashing with effortless ease.

The 11th Holy Relic, which contained Space Authority, was instantly annihilated upon contact with these sword energies.

Atrox grew increasingly terrified as he fought, feeling powerless and frustrated by the monster that stood motionless in place.

"Bang!"

Just then, a crisp metallic groan rang out, and the 11th Holy Relic in Kevin's hand, unable to withstand the weight, shattered into pieces.

Sure enough, these mass-produced weapons could no longer withstand the infusion of his power. Kevin looked at his empty palms, shook his head helplessly, and began to miss his own Annihilation Great Sword.

However, Atrox on the other side clearly lacked the chivalry to stop and wait. Seeing his opponent lose his weapon, he curled his left hand forward and gripped it tightly, his brows furrowed in a cold expression.

Evil Fire Chains, rise!

In an instant, the blood-red scorch marks formed by the hundreds of death-slaying sword energies on the black stone slab instantly came to life, stirring up dust and smoke, and transforming into energy chains that squeezed towards the center.

The tightening of the chains in his hands brought a satisfied grin to Atrox's face. He frantically poured his surging blood energy into them, and blazing hellfire rose and spread across them.