"Damn it, what was that just now?"
At that moment, Xia Ping was drenched in sweat. He discovered that his back was nearly soaked through, and his heart trembled uncontrollably. It was the first time he had felt death so close.
Fortunately, he had many trump cards on him and could easily destroy that power of curse.
Otherwise, that mysterious existence could probably have killed him with a single thought across an unknowable distance. What had just happened was incomparably dangerous.
"Damn it, hadn't it been said that there were no more Demon Gods in Hell? Just what was that guy's background?"
Xia Ping clenched his fists, fear lingering in his heart. To be honest, that mysterious existence was absolutely a terrifying being far beyond an Invincible Realm demon. The power within it had reached an unfathomable level.
If he had not been inside the True Temple and possessed so many trump cards, such an existence could have effortlessly killed him in an instant. There would have been no way to resist.
As expected of a mysterious existence capable of controlling Void Monsters. It was simply beyond imagination—an unfathomable form of life.
Beep beep.
At that moment, the system's voice sounded. "Congratulations, Host. You have offended a large number of demons and Void Monsters. This time, you have obtained a great number of Hate Crystals. The Host currently possesses a total of 9,500 Hate Crystals. Please keep up the good work."
9,500 Hate Crystals?!
Hearing the system's voice, Xia Ping's mood calmed considerably. His actions this time had brought him some benefits after all; he had gained nearly a thousand Hate Crystals in total.
Moreover, he was only five hundred Hate Crystals away from reaching ten thousand. That was equivalent to one trillion Hate Points. By then, he believed he