PS: Thanks for your concern, everyone. I'm feeling much better. Overtime is exhausting, but life feels full. Once I finish this assignment, I can catch my breath. Sixue will do her best to adjust!
Boom!
Baal's eyes opened, their light flickering. The aura surging around him rushed back inward, compressing rapidly into his body. Every trace of the power of Laws withdrew with it.
Only boundless demonic energy rippled across his body, wreathed in black mist.
Within his soul, that energy continued to draw on the blood-red power in his mind, gradually growing stronger as Law Runes circled it.
The Laws within him had condensed to their limit, radiating a dazzling glow. Demonic power ran wild through them; even to the naked eye, they seemed to hold immense might.
Whoosh.
Baal exhaled softly, and a wisp of the Flame of Destruction escaped his lips.
"Just a little more. My Laws and soul are only a hair's breadth from the level of a Legendary Demon. Once I absorb every last bit of this drop of blood and flesh, I'll be able to form a Demon Domain and become a true Legendary Demon!"
For now, Baal had only reached the level of godhood. He was still extraordinarily powerful compared with ordinary demons, but he remained far short of a Legendary Demon.
Every Legendary Demon was a living legend. They had endured countless years and weathered endless bloodshed, carving their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Each had a path of their own. Their every word and action followed it, unwavering in heart and mind.
Legendary Demons were called legends rather than gods of the Universe for a reason: they were far more formidable than those gods. Every one of them was the stuff of legend, beyond comparison with those