Does a Demigod only have this much power? Or are you too weak!

Could a Demigod possess only this much power? Or were you simply too weak? Pangilia's spiral spear wove with crimson might, while her golden eyes carried supreme majesty.

The light of destruction shone across this Silver World.

The Demigod-level Demon's eyes gleamed with endless ferocity. It knew that since it had been released, escape was no longer possible.

After all, there was a true god on the other side.

Using me as a whetstone? What nerve. Aren't they afraid the blade will break from sharpening?

At that thought, boundless fury burned within the Demigod-level Demon. It was, after all, a Demigod-level Demon.

It was no Young God, but a genuine Demigod—an existence that had condensed Divinity, a Divine Body, and Divine Power. It was a peak Demigod, only one step away from igniting its divine fire, condensing a Godhead, and opening a Divine Kingdom.

Yet a little Mythical brat actually wanted to use it as a whetstone!

Who the hell do you think I am?

Rampaging power surged from the Demigod-level Demon's body as its Demigod Domain unfolded. Terrifying pressure bore down directly upon Pangilia.

I may not be able to beat a god, but can't I beat you?

A sense of danger? What if it was just an illusion? Or perhaps it came from that god?

In any case, it refused to admit that this feeling came from some insignificant Mythical brat.

Black demonic light intertwined and emerged, carrying terrifying corrosive power.

"Is this a Demigod's domain?" Pangilia felt the sensation of standing within the Demon's domain.

A Demigod-level domain was already imbued with Divinity.

"Die!!!" With endless ferocity in its eyes, the Demigod-level Demon extended its demonic claw and crushed down toward Pangilia.

Black demonic light blanketed heaven and earth. The crimson light swayed like a candle flame