P.S. Thanks to Yaozi Ge for his unwavering support. This chapter celebrates Baal's rise to Legend, and cheers for Yaozi Ge, who has followed this Demon God all along, and for all the readers! Cultivation Chronicles of Explaining the Characters looks forward to seeing you.
Crack, crack, crack!
The sound of something breaking inch by inch traveled through time and space.
The energy radiance surrounding the Crimson Droplet, which served as the Energy Core, was about to be torn apart completely.
The Demons were overjoyed. The Blood Moon Demon and the other three let out deep sighs of relief.
Once the Sealing Array opened, they would no longer be the ones fleeing. If Diabolo and Mephisto did not leave at once, they would be the ones to die.
No matter how strange their attacks or how formidable their strength, against so many World Lords fighting at full power, they had only one path left: death.
Bang!
The Blood Moon Demon yanked the Thunder Spear from his body. Flesh and energy surged, and his wound healed completely. His eyes were dark, but his smile carried a trace of disdain.
"Why aren't you two running? Wait any longer, and you won't get another chance!"
The White-Robed Demon leisurely straightened his robe, his voice relaxed.
"Before you leave, Diabolo, you'd better tell me how you recovered. Otherwise, no one's leaving today!" Karsus had regained his nerve. Cradling the stump of his severed arm, he delivered the threat with venom.
"Run?"
Diabolo looked taken aback. Then he lowered his head and gave a derisive laugh.
"Who told you I was going to run? Are you sure you're not daydreaming?"
"Besides, I haven't gotten everything I came for. My plan's reached its final step. I'd have to be insane to run now!"
A wicked smile