The Giant Strength Devil King, Zagu

Smack! Lei Dong cruelly crushed its head in one hand, then grabbed its soul and forcibly yanked it out. His expression was cold, with a hint of cruelty and savagery. A thin layer of Netherworld Ghost Fire still burned on his hand. This flame was especially good at scorching souls, and so long as it had souls for fuel, it could burn forever.

The lizard monster's soul writhed in agony, whimpering and begging for mercy, pleading with Lei Dong to spare its life. At the Void Refinement level, as long as one's Primordial Spirit remained intact, one could always find a body and come back to life. Of course, unless one belonged to the High-ranking Devil Race, it was best to find a body of one's own kind.

"Ahhh~~" Ji couldn't help trembling and screaming again. "Master, you're so cruel, so terrifying. I love it! Ahhh, I'm so excited I'm practically at the edge of—"

Lei Dong was currently hiding an indescribable, violent fury in his heart. His wife had been captured, and someone was trying to seize his child's body. Yet all he could do was watch helplessly, powerless to stop it. He hadn't even found a way back from this place, which was like the Barbaric Lands.

All of it caused the violence hidden within Lei Dong to erupt amid the carnage. It was as though only this could vent the anger and madness in his heart.

"Have it." After pulling out the lizard monster's soul, Lei Dong tossed it away.

The Nether King Banner flew automatically from Lei Dong's divine soul, trembling with excitement. Its pitch-black surface unfurled and swallowed the Void Refinement-level Primordial Spirit. As it flew back into Lei Dong's divine soul, Ji seemed to have already begun torturing the wretched Primordial Spirit, unable to