"Doom Demon?!"
At these words, the expressions of the two ancient demons, Dragon-Horn Demon and Stealth Demon, changed. The other demons seemed to have recalled something as well, staring at Xia Ping in disbelief and terror.
They could not help retreating dozens of steps, looking at Xia Ping as though he were some kind of plague.
"What does that mean? What is a Doom Demon? Why do you all look so terrified?"
Some ancient demons did not know what a Doom Demon was either.
"What a frog at the bottom of a well. You don't even know about Doom Demons? This is an ancient legend of Hell. Such a demon is born carrying the power of doom. Misfortune and bad luck coil around its body, and wherever it goes, it brings endless disaster and death. Any demon near it may die from all manner of calamities. It is practically a walking disaster machine. Even Demon Gods fear such special demons."
A demon trembled. "It is said that during the age of Demon Gods, a Doom Demon once appeared. Everywhere it went, Demon God Hells suffered enormous disasters—Hell storms, lightning tribulations, and other natural calamities descended, leaving demons dead and wounded in staggering numbers. Entire kingdoms were destroyed because of it.
"Even quite a few Demon Gods died from the many disasters brought by that Doom Demon. It was listed as a taboo existence in Hell. The moment one appeared, it had to be exterminated."
It looked at Xia Ping in horror.
"Even Demon Gods could do nothing to a Doom Demon?"
Some demons felt this was far too exaggerated.
"A Doom Demon is not especially powerful in itself, but its most terrifying ability is twisting fate and wielding the power of doom. Any demon that tries to deal with it