The Opportunity for the Demons' Advent, a Fatal Oversight?
"Rumble rumble rumble!"
The Light of Destruction in the sky exuded a terrifying aura, causing the space to tremble and crack open with dark fissures, as if opening a hole in the sky and burning with raging Destruction Flame, as it fiercely attacked Bazaar.
Bazaar's face was ashen; he was filled with remorse. He had only spoken carelessly, how could it have actually come true!
The other eight Great Demon were also terrified, screaming as they retreated behind Bazaar.
"Demon Guardian! Death Resurrection!"
But Bazaar was faster. His huge hand reached out and grabbed the two Great Demon, pulling them to his front. He chanted the Demon Law, and streams of purple-black energy flowed from the Great Demon and gathered in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the Light of Destruction arrived, and a huge, magnificent mushroom cloud roared into the sky. Terrifying heat waves swept across the area, causing the earth to crack and the ground to collapse within a radius of a thousand miles. Countless demonic creatures were instantly Annihilation by the power of destruction and drifted away with the wind.
The terrifying force of the explosion lasted for several minutes before slowly subsiding, and everything around it had been wiped out. Only scattered purple flames of destruction remained on the ground, and the once magnificent Demon Castle was reduced to ashes.
"Cough cough cough..." Just then, from beneath the massive ground depression, a painful cough sounded. Immediately afterwards, fragmented purple pieces trembled and slowly assembled into a tall demon, none other than the Demon Monarch Bazaar.
But at this moment, his aura had already plummeted to freezing point, and his appearance was even more wretched than before. His elegant attire was now completely stripped bare. As he gathered, the remaining six Great Demon also appeared.
"Where did such a horrific attack come from?!" Bazaar looked around, watching his territory crumble, and roared in a low voice, his anger mixed with fear.
He had just survived by sacrificing two lives Light of Destruction succession, and if this hadn't happened in the Demon Plane, he would have been completely dead.
"God Level! This level of attack must have reached the legendary God Level!" Bazaar's purplish-gold demonic eyes were filled with determination, and at the same time, a faint desire rose within them.
In their Demon Plane, there were no God Level beings. He had been stuck at this cultivation level for over a thousand years. Now, suddenly witnessing God Level attack, how could he not be excited, even though this God Level attack was aimed at him...
Suddenly, Bazaar shook his head, as if remembering something. Just now, when that azure light appeared, he seemed to have faintly heard the language of the humans from the Douluo Continent...
"Douluo Continent, I have sensed it! The opportunity for me to break through to the God Level lies there!" Bazaar's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot as he roared, panting heavily.
"My lord, our territory has been destroyed..." A Great Demon looked at the collapsed things around him and said with tears in his eyes.
"It's nothing. Once I go to the Douluo Continent, all the losses will be made up for!" Bazaar waved his hand dismissively, as as long as he, the Demon King, remained, the lowly demons would continue to multiply.
"But..." The Great Demon looked puzzled, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "Your Majesty, since King Wu Jie returned from his Advent to the Douluo Continent, we have lost the coordinates connecting us to Douluo. How should we get there?"
The Demon Plane is of a lower level than the Douluo Plane and the Abyss Plane. Therefore, in order to open the Demon Passage to enter the Douluo Continent, someone must provide the coordinates in the Douluo Continent; otherwise, the Demon Passage cannot be built.
"Hmph, I have already sensed in the darkness that she is the descendant of our demons, and she is in the Douluo Continent!" Bazaar snorted twice, his eyes flashing with a deep light, and shouted loudly:
"Although she is weak now, given the cultivation speed of human Soul Master, she will reach the Titled Douluo level in less than thirty years. At that time, it will be time for us to Advent the Douluo Continent!"
"Furthermore, I can sense that the heir possesses a trace of our royal family's Purple Gold Bloodline..."
As Bazaar finished speaking, the surrounding Great Demon were stunned for a moment, then cheered instantly.
Being able to enter the Douluo Continent means boundless vitality, boundless bloodshed, and boundless two-legged sheep!
Bazaar narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, "Wu Jie, you fool! More than a decade ago, when you entered the Douluo Continent, you didn't plunder enough life force, nor did you absorb enough energy. This time, when I return, it will be time to completely rule the entire Demon Plane!"
In the Demon Plane, there is not only one demon lord, but also several other lords. He controls the pure demon lineage, while the other lords control Demon Wizard, Hellhound, and other demon races.
From birth, Bazaar was destined to be a powerful figure who would unify the entire Demon Plane!
"My king, what should we do now?" a Great Demon asked, pointing to the ravaged territory.
"Hmm..." Bazaar paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Store up grain, build high walls, and amass a large army."
Although the Great Demon did not understand, they were greatly astonished by their king's wisdom and echoed, "We will obey the king's orders!"
Bazaar drew his demonic longsword from his back, pointed it into the distance, and growled in a low voice, "Get everything ready. When the successor is bestowed the title, that will be our departure!"
"Darkness will eventually Advent, only through fall can one find freedom, follow in the footsteps of the king!" the Great Demon murmured in unison.
For a moment, beneath the ruins of this dilapidated castle, demonic energy swirled, and a blood moon shone with an eerie light in the sky.
But no one noticed that beside a faintly burning Destruction Flame, lay a gray crystal the size of a thumb, which then suddenly merged into space, leaving behind a trace of the aura of the Underworld, dissipating with the wind...
Soul Guidance Train No. 332.
Two hours had passed since the Evil Soul Master's terrorist attack. Under the investigation of the First Legion of the Sun Moon Federation, the injured Federation citizens had been sent to the hospital for treatment, and the rest of the unharmed Federation citizens were dispersed after leaving their registration information.
"Reporting to the Commander, we haven't found any clues about how the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Master withdrew," the colonel who had spoken earlier respectfully reported to Yu Guanzhi.
"However, through the platform's soul-guided surveillance cameras before the Evil Soul Master boarded the train, we discovered Dark Bell, one of the Four Dark Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Spirit Cult, and that she had a conversation with a boy before boarding the train."
As he spoke, the colonel handed over the Communication Soul Tool to Yu Guanzhi, who was standing in front of him.
"Dark Bell..." Yu Guanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly. After taking the Communication Soul Tool, he looked at the Dark Bell and the boy on the screen. When he saw the boy's appearance, a strange light flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something.
"Where is this boy now?" Yu Guanzhi asked softly.
The colonel pondered for a moment, then replied, "After we verified that the boy was safe, he was released along with the other Federation citizens."
"Did he exhibit any unusual behavior during the Evil Soul Master's operation?" Yu Guanzhi continued to ask.
"Hmm..." The colonel hesitated for a moment, then said carefully, "This boy entered the restroom when the Evil Soul Master were operating, and didn't come out until the train had stopped and it was safe. However, a man in black robes also entered the restroom with him, but the soul-guided monitoring equipment on the train was later destroyed, so we can't determine the whereabouts of this man in black robes. We estimate that he evacuated with the other Evil Soul Master..."
"Alright," Yu Guanzhi said, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes. He waved his hand to interrupt, "Take me to him immediately. He's very likely a suspect."
"Yes, sir!" The colonel obeyed the order without hesitation and began searching for information about the boy through the Federation system. The boy was none other than Jiang Xiu.
"Western Legion... Dong Zi'an, Federation Election..." Yu Guanzhi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes utterly calm.