The Ruins Open!

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Er Dongsheng's words sounded as though they had risen from the Nine Hells, chilling to the bone.

His avatar, Mephisto, fixed his gaze on the Black-Robed Demons.

Er Dongsheng knew Archmond had been stirring up trouble between them, but now that his avatar had successfully advanced, he didn't mind testing his strength on a couple of demons.

After making an example of them, he expected far fewer nuisances once they entered the Ruins.

"Heh, we didn't mean anything by it..." one Black-Robed Demon said, forcing the words out without the slightest hint of an apology.

"Oh?" A smile tugged at Mephisto's face. His figure blurred for an instant, then returned to normal.

The demons saw the strange movement, and their expressions tightened.

The next moment, a scream rang out.

The demon who had just spoken began shrieking in agony.

The others turned to see him collapse. Blood gushed from his chest, soaking his black robe red.

"Funny. I didn't mean anything by it either." Mephisto looked at the heart in his hand and spoke coldly. Then, as if its blood disgusted him, he tossed it into the Magic Array.

"You..." The Black-Robed Demons glared at Mephisto, but none dared move.

The surrounding demons froze, then recoiled in shock.

They hadn't expected Mephisto to strike without warning.

His face had given nothing away!

Worse, none of them had seen how he did it. His figure had merely