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Clown Demons possessed highly complex abilities, generally centered on control and trickery.

Such as shapeshifting, invisibility, duplication, remote summoning, and so on.

These abilities were not particularly offensive, but their utility was maxed out.

Combined with spell-like abilities that forcibly made people laugh, anyone without sufficiently strong perception and resistance could only be toyed with by a Clown Demon.

Yet this Clown Demon was different. At the instant it knelt in worship, its body merged with the surrounding environment.

It could be said that the Babu Demon had been killed by the environment itself.

In other words, every time the Clown Demon knelt, it was actually casting some sort of composite spell, using its mental power to communicate with the elements across the entire area and make them resonate together.

Either this Clown Demon was the Clown Emperor himself, or it was a Clown Demon with ulterior motives, gradually adapting to the Clown Emperor's domain in preparation for seizing the position of lord.

Naimus roughly knew what kind of Demon the Clown Emperor was. It was unlikely that he would be kneeling alone in the middle of a plain, praying.

"This kind of Demon has powerful abilities and great strength. It won't be easy to subdue it." After observing for a while and leaving behind a faint thread of fortune, Naimus turned and drifted away.

All across the vast wasteland, Demons could be seen everywhere.

These Demons scurried about like Beasts.

Most of them were Lesser Demons.

Though the Styx was called a river, it was essentially a special plane similar to the Ether Layer and Astral Realm. It was also considered one layer of the Abyss.

However, unlike other planes, the Styx ran through them all. Many planes bordered the Styx.

When souls of the dead lacked enough faith