These demonic patterns were not dead things. Each one was like a dark, venomous serpent with a life of its own.
Woven from the purest demonic qi and laws of destruction, they twisted and coiled, emitting soul-defiling shrieks as they wrapped toward the old man in gray.
Like maggots burrowing into the bone, they would never die or rest!
"Even if your divine body is invincible and tempered through ten thousand tribulations, standing before my Void-Eroding Demonic Thought, you are still seeking your own death!" The demon's voice rang out again, filled with absolute malice and greed.
Another change occurred!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The void in all directions shook at once. Around the demon, light and shadow twisted strangely, duplicating themselves until three more pitch-black demons, identical in every way, appeared from thin air!
The four demons stood in the four directions. Their auras, forms, and even the frequency at which their dark-purple flames leaped were completely identical.
They seemed to have shared the same origin, as though they had always been one entity. Their very existence formed an evil and perfect formation.
"Roar!!!"
The four demons roared in unison, their voices overlapping like the resonance of laws!
Boundless demonic breath surged from their bodies and from the cracks in the void. It was no longer wispy streams, but a black sea of the dead bursting through a broken dam, instantly drowning tens of thousands of miles of void.
The golden light was compressed, and the sea of clouds was dyed black.
This region had completely transformed into a demon's kingdom, filled with suffocating, fallen, absolute pressure.
The old man in gray still sat there.
At the instant this demonic domain took shape, the golden light around him, which had been stable before, seemed to ripple faintly, like a stone