Be buried here

The radiant deity who spoke possessed an aura of Greater Divine Power; he was none other than the Monarch Class native deity that Anik had mentioned.

However, the Demon Monarch Azkele frowned; he sensed that something was amiss.

Jiang Yuu's relaxed and carefree attitude made him very unhappy, but he also felt a sense of apprehension.

Does the other side have something to rely on?

This is an invasion of the Abyss!

I am the Demon Monarch!

You're being way too brazen!

Azkele, the Demon Monarch, was no fool; otherwise, he wouldn't have survived for so long in the Abyss of cunning and Slaughter. He knew he couldn't act rashly and secretly activated his life-saving measures.

But whether the other party is just putting on a show or not, we'll find out soon enough!

Such a delicious world could not possibly deter him.

Then, he raised his claws, unleashing the power of the Demon Monarch. Evil black mist surged forth, black flames roaring within it, engulfing the entire world.

Vast swaths of black, fiery mist descended from the sky, crashing down upon grasslands, forests, rivers, and mountains, leaving behind scorched earth.

Then, he let out a deafening roar!

"Damn native, abandon your contemptuous attitude and immediately offer up your world, only then will the merciful Lord Azkele grant you the right to fall."

"Otherwise, you will perish in my Mist of Deep Fire!"

With a deafening roar, the sky trembled, the earth began to burn, and even the will of the world felt an intense burning sensation. A torrential downpour immediately followed.

However.

His offensive did not move the radiant deity standing on the clouds with his hand on his sword in the slightest; he chuckled softly.

"Azkele, do not underestimate our world."

As he spoke.

With a wave of his hand, the sea of clouds behind him instantly dispersed, revealing the hidden scene before the Demon.

The gods of Feland stood on the clouds, their divine light dazzling and their presence magnificent, seemingly bringing glory to the entire world.

Endless hymns of praise resounded between heaven and earth, instantly invigorating countless living beings!

Hundreds of gods turned their cold gazes toward the invading Demon Lord and Monarch.

The radiance of the gods instantly separated Azkele's three streams of fire mist, restoring the world to its purest state.

The Demon Monarch and lords, including Azkele, were dumbfounded, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Azkele remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was cursing.

"Azeba, damn it, how dare you lie to me! This isn't some new world, it's clearly a rapidly developing world of gods!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly had another brilliant idea.

"Could this guy be an undercover agent?"

The Demon Lord performed even worse, seeing so many gods appear, none of whom were weak.

This instilled fear in them.

Azeba, in particular, was completely stunned.

He simply couldn't believe this was his original world!

"It wasn't like this when I left!"

However, Jiang Yuu and the gods did not give them time to think.

Jiang Yuu took the lead, arriving above the Proadas Plains. He drew his long sword and slowly raised it into the Void!

Instantly.

A vast, White Gold Moon enveloped the sky, smoothing out the spatial rifts across the entire plain with its Platinum radiance.

He also obscured the Blood Moon in the sky, and then he stood motionless in the Void, suppressing time and space.

When Azkele and the Demon Lord saw that their escape route had been cut off, they immediately panicked.

Before they could react, the gods leaped down from the clouds and charged towards the Demon.

Lord of Dawn Arodas; Silver Moon Goddess Aikalia; God of the Underworld, Andaras; Goddess of the Earth Garia; and God of Fire God Felaims, surrounded the Demon Monarch Azkele.

The remaining gods then besieged more than a dozen Demon Lord.

The battle turned into a one-sided affair from the very beginning.

And on the earth.

The Demon legions, who were fiercely attacking the Elf city, suddenly discovered...

North.

A massive allied army, comprised of Human Race Knight, Behemoth legions, steppe legions, Centaur cavalry, and Half-Orc Warrior legions, marched in from the North.

south.

The elite knights of the southern human race, along with a combined force of snake-man archers and bear-man warriors, also advanced northward at an extremely rapid pace.

The west.

The armies of Lizardfolk and Dwarf marched across the Monen Plain, slaying every Demon they encountered.

Although these mortal legions were elite, they did not pose a threat to the Demon.

The Higher Demon within the Demon legion were no fewer in number than the combined forces of the various races of Feland. In fact, they possessed greater size and Transcendent abilities, with thicker skin, higher magic and physical resistance, giving them a significant advantage.

In particular, all the Demon are Transcendent!

However, a Sky Legion from the East instilled in them a sense of oppression and fear from the depths of their hearts.

That was an army of Transcendent Winged People led by Angel.

The Winged People legion rained down Transcendent Archery from the sky, while the Angel brandished longswords burning with inextinguishable flames, launching wave after wave of fearless charges against the Higher Demon in the Demon army!

The radiance of Paradise Mountain and the Abyss of evil counteract each other, and the Angel and Winged People, with their high defense and high offense, inflict enormous damage on the Demon!

The moment they entered the battlefield, the tide of battle on the ground turned in an instant!

And up in the sky.

The combined attack of the gods left the dozen or so Demon Lord wounded after a brief struggle, and they began to flee.

Then none of them escaped; they all bled to death on the spot!

In his final moments before death, the demon king Azeba looked towards his former homeland, unwilling to die in peace.

Of these Demon Lord, only the Flame Demon Lord, Intermediate Divine Power, managed to escape his soul through an unknown means.

As the Demon Lord's blood rained down from the sky, the fighting spirit of countless Demon crumbled once more.

The most powerful Demon Monarch Azkele, was in a sorry state, struggling against the combined attack of five Greater Divine Power.

Moreover, there is still a Radiance eight-winged deity who has not yet made a move.

In the end, seeing that all the Demon Lord they had brought had perished, the Demon army on the land was also in a state of absolute defeat.

Azkele sighed inwardly.

The losses were devastating, and what pained him most was not the deaths of his men, but the fact that his own injuries, which had just healed, were likely to be aggravated again.

Even in this dire situation, he still didn't want to escape by means of self-preservation; he wanted to try and fight back.

then.

Azkele, with all his might, unleashed a burst of deep black flames that exploded into endless black mist. The decaying toxins briefly forced the five Greater God away, while he himself transformed into a deep black streak of light, attempting to break through Jiang Yuu's blockade and return to the Abyss via the space-time passage.

However.

Just as he was about to approach the sky above the time-space tunnel.

A dazzling, pure white sword light, as if splitting the heavens and earth, cleaved through all space and time, pierced through all his defenses, penetrated his massive body, and even nearly tore his head apart, slamming him heavily to the ground.

Such powerful destructive force, such boundless will!

When he briefly regained his senses, he saw the radiant deity with holy wings slowly sheathing his sword, his majestic purple eyes containing a chilling aura that seemed to freeze time and space for eternity.

"You came and you think you can leave?"

"Bury them all here, Demon of the Abyss!"