Purgatory Pioneer

Above, thick storm clouds gathered—the sign of Purgatory Will's descent.

The rolling clouds contained an immense power of rules, enough to make Huo Ling below drool with envy.

As the sacrificial rune array below activated, the mountain-like piles of demon corpses were swiftly ignited, turning into wisps of magical power that rose and merged into the dark clouds overhead.

Boom!!!

A dazzling pillar of light shot straight down from the sky, striking Huo Ling with perfect accuracy, along with Modo and Augustine beside him.

Afterward, the Saint-domain undead and high-ranking devils who had contributed to this battle each received their own blessings as well.

Last came the mid-ranking and low-ranking devils. Dense magical mist spread around them as the devils shouted and praised, feeling their strength gradually increase.

The flying devils in particular had earned considerable military merit this time, and their rewards were greater than those of the other devils.

The strength of these devils' bodies continued to grow, and some quickly advanced their power levels.

Quite a few devils were even luckier, gaining the chance to advance. During their next racial advancement, neither they nor the high-ranking devils presiding over their advancement rituals would need to expend any strength.

But compared with the benefits Huo Ling received, what these devils gained was another matter entirely.

Struck by the pillar of light cast down by the Infernal Blessing, Huo Ling once more felt incomparably powerful strength and rules.

Countless complete rules appeared before Huo Ling's eyes, close enough to grasp.

Like a rat that had fallen into a granary, he continuously began deciphering these complete Purgatory rules.

At the same time, the power of rules permeating the surroundings strengthened his body and increased his magical power.

Even the Dead World Tree within his mental space unfurled its branches and