The appearance of the massive Gate of White Bones had already drawn everyone's attention. When it crashed open, a terrifying Power of Darkness spilled out from within, instantly turning the snow-covered ground into a barren wasteland.
Then, the moment a demon four or five meters tall emerged from the gate—with four arms, each gripping a bone longsword, and a pair of crimson horns growing from its head—everyone involuntarily drew a sharp breath.
Demon Slayer, Demon, Great Lord, Level 81, HP 33.75 million.
"An Level 81 Great Lord?!"
"This is bad! They can summon Tier 3 monsters!"
Hecate's members stared fixedly at the Demon Slayer, indescribable fear filling their hearts.
A Great Lord at Level 50 or 60 would have been one thing, but this was an Level 81 Great Lord. Its level far exceeded theirs. Although level suppression in God's Domain had weakened considerably as players advanced in tier, a gap of thirty levels was not so easily overcome.
Moreover, in terms of attributes, an Level 81 Great Lord was far stronger than even a Level 50 High Lord.
Normally, even a hundred-man elite team might not be able to handle a Level 50 High Lord, let alone a monster controlled by a player. That was simply a nightmare.
With a flap of its pitch-black wings, the Demon Slayer appeared amid the crowd in an instant, as if it had Teleported. This was the Demon Slayer's Tier 2 Skill, Spatial Leap. Its range far exceeded Teleportation, allowing it to move up to 400 yards.
Immediately afterward, the four bone longswords in the Demon Slayer's hands burst into emerald flames as it viciously stabbed them into the ground beneath its feet.
Boom!
Centered on the Demon Slayer, streams of emerald fire spread madly in every direction, only stopping after