The Demons struggled to resist this dominion.
But they could not.
All they could do was raise their hands, snap their own necks, tear out their hearts, and rip open their skin.
Even if they were reborn after death,
the dominion of [Supremacy], branded deep into these Demons' souls, still made them end their own lives again upon revival.
Alive, they killed themselves.
Dead, they revived.
It was as though two utterly opposing forces had constructed this horrifying slaughterhouse within this world.
The Demons dying and being reborn became a blood-colored backdrop.
Red Tears' Rain washed over their bodies.
The increasingly mutated, grotesque Demons cycled through the agony of life and death, until either the Evil of the End or Ye Qiyan was defeated.
Either release or rebirth.
With despairing evil, the Demons awaited that moment.
"Sure enough, they're different now. What is this card? Among the Demon Cards I know, neither it nor these beings exist."
"Everything in the Wasteland is changing, and so is the Card Sequence. But from the sound of it, you seem to know them very well."
Behind the Evil of the End, another of his six pairs of arms detached from the Magic Array and turned into a group of headless Armored Knights.
These Knights wielded enormous long-handled maces and roamed everywhere on the power of Finality.
They, too, were not [Demons].
"Of course, great Ruler. I am a being born alongside the Demons, the Evil of the End, born within the unknown and charged with completing this path.
Unfortunately..."
He sighed.
"I have forgotten how many long years I have waited in this world. Many living beings obtained Demons, only to suffer their backlash and become puppets.
Over all these years, apart from you, the person who obtained the most Demon Cards had