Re-Entering

Killing Newly Advanced Demigod Realm warriors yielded little Endless Battlefield power, but killing Lower Realm Demigods was entirely different.

After making some minor preparations, Zhou Leng donned the bright silver metal shell of a Holy Sword Angel, fitted himself with handsome sword wings, and entered the Two-World Barrier leading to Demon Prison.

The Two-World Barrier was like a twisted curtain of water. He thrust both hands into it and gave a light tear, opening a gap that rapidly shrank.

He stepped inside.

At that instant, Zhou Leng was prepared either to be hurled back by the forces of the two worlds or to enter the Endless Battlefield on the first level of Demon Prison.

"Hm?"

Zhou Leng looked around and found the place somewhat familiar.

It resembled the Endless Battlefield, with blood clouds filling the sky and crimson earth stretching beneath his feet.

But unlike before, dozens of Blood Moons floated in the air not far away.

The Lower Ten Emperors Battlefield.

Zhou Leng froze for a moment, then suddenly understood.

The rules of the Ten Emperors Battlefield prohibited higher-ranked beings from entering lower-ranked battlefields, but they did not prohibit lower-ranked beings from entering higher-ranked battlefields.

Lower-ranked beings were not fools, nor did they dare come here. Entering meant death.

Zhou Leng smiled.

To speak with a hand on his heart, killing Newly Advanced Demigod Realm warriors had been satisfying before, but after slaughtering over a thousand of them, he was indeed getting bored.

Lower Realm Demigods were different. Without using the Great Sun Divine Technique, he still needed to employ some skill to win.

This place was better suited to tempering himself.

As for things like the Divine Power Crown or Divine Ability Throne, they were secondary.

He looked up. There was no Blood Moon.

It seemed the God-Ascension