He looked at his body in horror. A mere casual sweep of the palm had been enough to injure an Overlord like him. Had the Demon Emperor used even a little more strength, he would probably have died.
At that thought, the Fire Barbarian King trembled with fear. Was this the Demon Emperor's current strength? He had probably surpassed the super-overlord level long ago, by far, far too much.
The Demon Emperor looked him over with satisfaction.
Although he had finished absorbing into his main acupoints, the human body still contained more than a thousand hidden ones.
The Demon Emperor had no intention of breaking through to the primordial god realm. He still needed to continue his travels.
The Demon Emperor's body returned to its normal size. With a casual wave of his hand, a folding fan appeared in his grasp, transformed from his Giant Hammer.
Now that his body had returned to normal, he finally regained the appearance of a graceful young gentleman.
The Demon Emperor smiled faintly. "Let's go. We'll continue."
The Fire Barbarian King had already returned to the Demon Emperor's side, and soon they headed off into the distance.
They followed the same roads, repeated the same motions, and continued absorbing the Nine-Star Worlds.
Another three years passed on this journey, and both men had grown far more solemn.
Along the way, they had been hunted and had hunted others in turn. Every day had been full.
"It's finally done."
The Demon Emperor touched his crystalline body, which gleamed like glass.
The Fire Barbarian King nodded slightly. "Your Majesty, where are we going next?"
By now, he had been utterly won over by the Demon Emperor, whose strength had reached a terrifying level.
He even felt that perhaps neither the so-called Wisdom Race nor those so-called