Return to the Inner Domain

"Ah!!"

Morosa's Soul Attack was stronger than Demon-Dam Lord's. Despite his Saint Realm Top-Tier will and an ordinary Saint-level soul Supreme Treasure, Demon-Dam Lord's mind went blank. A roar filled his head, and waves of searing pain made him feel as though his soul were being torn apart.

Boom!

Morosa's staff struck Demon-Dam Lord with ease.

A surge of power invaded his body. Even after his armor weakened it, roughly thirty percent of its force remained, steadily annihilating his divine body.

"Get away! Get away!" Demon-Dam Lord's soul roared again and again as he struggled to regain his senses.

By the time he came to, Morosa's staff had already struck him. Rampaging divine power had annihilated eighteen percent of his divine body in an instant.

"How is this possible?" Demon-Dam Lord was stunned.

Too frightened to think further, he immediately chose to flee.

Run! That was Demon-Dam Lord's only thought.

What kind of monster is this? His Soul Attack is terrifying, and so is his close-combat strength. Demon-Dam Lord had no intention of fighting back. His divine power burned at full force, the tendrils on his head whipping about as red light blazed from them. He seemed to have used some secret technique, and his speed rose.

But under the suppression of World Domain and Morosa's relentless Soul Illusion, how could he outrun Morosa?

Morosa caught up in an instant.

"You can't escape. Submit if you want to live!" Morosa's icy voice exploded inside Demon-Dam Lord's mind.

"Submit? Dream on! I, Demon-Dam Lord, have lived for endless ages. I've long been ready to die. Kill me if you can!" His shrill, frenzied roar rang out. He truly did not fear death. He had been stuck at the middle Fifth-Origin level for endless ages and had come to fight for a