Boom!
The tip of the enormous Sword Radiance plunged into the blood-red-scaled Demon Spirit's chest. Each of those massive scales crumbled to dust the instant the radiance touched it, unable to withstand the blow.
A huge hole appeared in the Demon Spirit's chest.
Then...
The Sword Radiance drove straight into the Demon Core within.
"Roar!!!"
The blood-red-scaled Demon Spirit lowered his head in disbelief and stared in terror at the hole in his chest.
I'm a Demon Spirit general. How could a single sword strike kill me?
He raised his head, wanting to see who had unleashed that strike.
At almost the same moment, two figures approached from the distance and slowly came into view.
They were two young men!
One wore a look of fervor and excitement, plainly itching to fight. Yet his aura was not strong. With the Demon Spirit general's discernment, he could tell at a glance that the young man was only a Seven-Tribulation Sovereign.
A Seven-Tribulation Sovereign.
Even if he was no longer at his peak, he could still slap one to death.
The other young man was different. His aura was much stronger, clearly that of a Nine-Tribulations Sovereign. Yet despite being only a Nine-Tribulations Sovereign, the pressure he exuded was overwhelming.
The Purple Treasure Sword in his hand made his presence more terrifying still.
Chaos Origin. He carries the aura of Chaos Origin. And... why does he also carry the Black Demon General's aura?
The Demon Spirit general's pupils contracted as a dreadful possibility struck him.
Could it be...
Did this young man Slaying the Black Demon General?
But he had no time to think further. His consciousness began to disintegrate.
The Demon Core was a Demon Spirit's core, much like the Divine Soul within a Sovereign. Once the Divine Soul was destroyed,