Otherworld Scholar

The Demon Lord's finger descended onto the Altar, and the noble, tyrannical aura it gave off made the entire valley feel oppressive.

Not only that, the severed finger was still twitching with awareness, even trying to launch an attack and completely destroy the Altar.

"Suppress!"

Lu Yunhe swept out a hand, and the power hidden within the Altar erupted once more. Countless illusory demon arms emerged from the Void, gripping the finger tightly and pinning it to the center of the Altar.

The Balrog that had already been inside the Altar also clung tightly to the finger, standing rooted in place like a pillar.

"Summoner, you're courting death!"

How could the Demon Lord fail to realize that it had once again fallen into the cunning humans' trap?

Compared to humans, demons were simply too naive. Every time, they thought they had made the right choice, only to fall into a human trap anyway.

Even after becoming a legend, it still could not escape being toyed with by humans.

"I've memorized your aura, human. I will find you. When that time comes..."

Boom!

However, the raging flames instantly burned away the summoning gate, drowning out the Demon Lord's voice along with it.

"Find me?"

Lu Yunhe wore a strange expression. He waved toward the place where the summoning gate had vanished and said, "Then I'll be waiting. Don't run away when the time comes!"

"This haul isn't bad!"

Looking at the demon finger suppressed in the center of the Altar, Lu Yunhe nodded in satisfaction.

That finger alone was worth more than all the demons he had slaughtered before. It was the body part of a legendary demon and contained legendary power.

Even though it came from a demon, if it were put up for sale, the entire Upper City would