Baal, King of Demons!
Baal untied the napkin around his neck. "My friend from another world, did you think about something before you asked that question?"
"I am an immortal demon."
"I am neither like those weak humans, nor above all the Ancient God; I am more powerful than all life on this planet."
"My existence is older and more ancient than those Ancient God. All life in this world should be grateful that I am a well-known and benevolent devil."
Listening to the self-narration of the Demon King Baal, Qin Leng, who was far away on Earth, sent him another letter.
This is his way of communicating with that world.
As a result, Qin Leng learned the language and script of that world.
Yes, Qin Leng truly taught himself the language of that world, rather than using his abilities to achieve it in one step like the True Ancestor.
For him, it wasn't complicated; all it took was patience.
Qin Leng is fluent in many languages, and studying different ethnic cultures and their languages is one of his few hobbies.
Of course, learning the language of another world is a necessary prerequisite.
Now, Chen Ye has launched an invasion of another world, and the culprit behind all of this is Qin Leng.
It can be said that if Qin Leng hadn't seen that world and discovered these coordinates, they wouldn't have been invaded.
Qin Leng felt no remorse for this. Although he was not an extreme nationalist, what did the life or death of those extraterrestrial beings have to do with him?
He's not a saint; he doesn't agree with the idea that all humans, regardless of their world, must be saved.
Even if that world suffers calamity because of it, so what?
What's it to me?
Everyone has a scale in their heart, a balance.
No one can be perfect, and the scales of human nature will always tip towards one's own selfish desires.
If you were to place humans from another world and humans from Earth on a scale, the humans from Earth would definitely weigh more.
But if you asked Qin Leng to invade another world, he naturally wouldn't wage such a meaningless war.
Of course, if this is Chen Ye's order, then there's nothing we can do.
However, Chen Ye's large-scale invasion of another world still had an impact on Qin Leng.
If that world is destroyed, Qin Leng will have to find another world to collect items, and it's uncertain whether he'll be as lucky as before this time.
If things go wrong, Qin Leng might not find the next world for a very long time.
Qin Leng had been silently observing ever since Chen Ye invaded that world.
Watching the powerful figures of another world being defeated one after another, it seems that world is gradually heading towards its end.
Baal, the Demon King, may not be far from his death.
Qin Leng's Demon Power originated from him. After making a pact with this fifth-tier being, Qin Leng's physical body directly advanced to the Third Tier High Rank.
In the language of that world, he should be considered the sect leader of Qin Leng.
A sect leader is generally a powerful being who can grant strength to others, and there is always a price to pay for acquiring this strength.
So what price did Qin Leng pay?
Not many, just two in total.
The first clause states that Qin Leng's soul will belong to Baal after his death.
But since they are in different worlds, whether Baal can receive it is another matter.
Secondly, Qin Leng must do something for Bal, something that is not immoral and something that Qin Leng is capable of doing.
The effects of the Demon Contract cannot be violated; once violated, the contract effects on Qin Leng will disappear.
Simply put, his Demon Power will disappear directly.
So far, Bal has not said what he wants Qin Leng to do for him.
"Think about it quickly, you may not have much time left."
Upon receiving Qin Leng's letter, Baal couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression. "It seems you know very well what I'm about to face. Can you tell me about it, my friend?"
"Can I consider this part of the contract?"
"Oh, I thought we were friends. I never expected you to be plotting against me and using up our contract."
"All I can say is that you're truly suited to be a demon."
"Thank you for the compliment, but you are the devil."
"Of course, I was born a devil."
The unspoken conversation between the two did not last long, and Qin Leng quickly got to the main topic.
"Speaking of which, I also studied in the tower and met that supreme being. He could be considered half my teacher, but he may be dying now."
Hearing Qin Leng's words, the demon Baal chuckled, "I think there must be some misunderstanding here."
"There are only a handful of people in this world who know the truth, and this tower master is one of them."
"He was greater than his teachers and parents; he dared to peer into the stars and even found the answer."
"But he was a smart man, and he never told anyone the so-called truth. Instead, he kept the secret and the answer to himself."
"Knowing the truth, he cannot die easily."
"Knowing the truth will prevent you from dying easily—where did you get that conclusion from?" Qin Leng asked.
Baal: "He has glimpsed the Gate of Truth, the source of all power."
Another world.
The battle at the magic academy was drawing to a close. Starry Sky Principal descended from the sky to the ground, Alice, wielding a giant scythe, attacked Starry Sky Principal relentlessly!
Starry Sky Principal conjured an invisible, crystal-colored shield with one hand and swung his staff with the other, unleashing an arc-shaped falling star spell!
At this moment, the True Ancestor rushed over, his right hand transforming into a blood-red drill, directly tearing open Starry Sky Principal's shield!
"Play's over, die!"
The blood-red drill struck Starry Sky Principal squarely in the chest, creating a large hole in his body!
Pfft!
Blood spurted out, and Starry Sky Principal's pupils went blank for a moment.
Puff!
The True Ancestor withdrew his hand, and blood gushed out, causing his arm, which had transformed into a drill, to revert back to an arm.
At that moment, countless black, soul-like entities suddenly emerged from the ground!
These soul-like entities were all fragmented skeletons. They strangely attached themselves to Starry Sky Principal and coalesced into a pair of huge soul-like bone wings on his back!
It then spiraled upwards around its body, transforming into a strange, misty, bone-like robe.
What's this?
Before the True Ancestor could react, a giant hand suddenly appeared on the bone wings behind Starry Sky Principal, which turned into a fist and struck the True Ancestor!
Bump!
The True Ancestor was instantly sent flying backward, tumbling in the air before coming to a stop!
On the other hand, Starry Sky Principal still has the large hole in his chest.
The wound had not healed, but no blood was flowing out. Instead, dense black mist was seeping out of the hole. What was going on?
Starry Sky Principal twisted his neck and then snapped the staff in his hand in half!
He casually tossed the broken staff aside, then tore off his upper robe, revealing his muscular physique!
His body was covered with strange magical incantations and incomprehensible patterns, and a terrifying aura swept over him.
"I thought I would never need to use this power, but I never expected to."
Alice was surprised. "Hey, isn't this old man a mage? What's with this physical body?"
A flash of bloodlust appeared in the True Ancestor's eyes, and his body instantly disintegrated, turning into countless streams of blood that rushed towards Starry Sky Principal!
Blood Assault!
Seeing the surging torrent of blood, Starry Sky Principal threw a punch, which created a burst of air and scattered the blood!
"I remember when I was young, I always wanted to be a berserker, but fate is fickle and I ended up becoming a mage."
"And if I remember correctly, the last time I used my fist was ten years ago when I beat up that kid Achilles."
After saying that, Starry Sky Principal reached out and grabbed the True Ancestor who had condensed a face!
He grabbed the True Ancestor's face, and the black mist on his body surged to his fist, directly punching out and shattering the True Ancestor's body!
This script is wrong!
This old man is not a monk!
Thank you to my good buddy 103 and Nuwa the Great Celestial Venerable for the generous donation of the precious sword, and thank you to everyone for your love and support!
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