The experience points Owen had amassed were imnse, and in an instant, he shot up to Master level 1.
This rapid increase in level caused Owen's aura to surge dramatically, with mana flooding around him like a whirlwind, refining his body and creating a tidal wave of energy fluctuations.
As the light of his level-up shone brightly, the gods of Middle Earth were taken aback, surprise flickering in their eyes.
Particularly when Owen jumped from Master tier level 1 to Grandmaster tier level 1, their expressions twitched in disbelief.
The gap between Master tier and Grandmaster tier was enormous, requiring a vast amount of experience points.
As veterans and once the top talents of various factions, they had spent nearly ten years crossing from Master tier to Grandmaster tier.
That was considered exceptionally fast.
Yet compared to Owen, their progress seed insignificant-he was on a completely different level!
The key was that even at Master tier level 1, Owen could unleash terrifying combat power capable of slaying God-tier mages. Now that he had jumped a major tier, his combat strength would undoubtedly undergo a transformative change!
What terrifying level of combat power had he now reached?
Panic flickered in the hearts of so Middle Earth gods.
If they were facing Owen alone at this mont, many of the God-tier mages would be tempted to flee.
After all, Owen's previous feats were too horrifying; they had witnessed them firsthand, and he seed almost inhuman!
Fortunately, they had gathered many God-tier powerhouses here, along with the presence of the God Emperor and the Archdemon. Even if Owen's level had seen a qualitative leap, he would still not escape their grasp.
As the Middle Earth gods experienced this turmoil, Owen felt the surge of power within him and quickly glanced at his system panel.
**[Na: Owen
Level: Grandmaster tier lv1
Talents: Order of rlin, Starlit lv3, Supre of All.
Exp: 0/98,000,000
Skills: [Order] Domain (Advanced), Mana Void (Advanced); Supre Sword; Guardian Shield, Godslayer Array (1/3 Interdiate), Slaying God, Order Fusion Spell, Obsidify lv4 (Dharma Form power), Judgnt Light Sword, Basic Healing Skill, Lightning [Order] Usage, Fire [Order] Usage, Order of Life, Absolute Copy, Corpse Animation Spell, Armant rge lv2, Dark Ring, Crushing Punch, Supre Order (Beginner), Contract Spell, Heaven Emperor Fist (Advanced)
Weapons: Godslayer Staff (4/7), Spear of Longinus (Fallen Sun), Dragonslayer Dagger, Fallen Angel Set, Tree of World, Void Eater Gloves, Slave Chain.
Luck: 90 (Max Level 100)
Fate Points: 370,000]**
The level increase had propelled nearly all of Owen's skills to new heights.
Especially his domain power, which had evolved from its initial form to an advanced level, significantly broadening its coverage and enhancing the [Order] power it contained. Determined to shake off the Archdemon, Owen focused his mind and activated the advanced Mana Void, causing it to rapidly expand around him.
Caught off guard, the Archdemon found her mana montarily imprisoned, and seizing the opportunity, Owen quickly freed himself from her grasp and swiftly retracted the Mana Void. The Archdemon's power was formidable; even after upgrading, while the Mana Void had so impact on her, it nearly drained his mana completely in that brief mont.
What just happened?
The Archdemon was montarily stunned, then quickly regained her composure, only to see that Owen had managed to escape her grasp!
She was the suprely powerful Archdemon!
Even the God Emperor could not escape her control-how had Owen done it?
Instantly, her smile grew more pronounced, and her curiosity about Owen intensified.
This guy truly has many secrets.
He's such a treasure, growing increasingly interesting.
After shaking off the Archdemon, Owen imdiately returned to Leslie's side and noticed her expression was as indifferent as ever. His heart sank, and he quickly asked,
"Leslie, are you okay?"
At the sound of Owen's voice, Leslie snapped back to reality.
In that mont, she didn't even realize it herself, but Owen distinctly saw an unprecedented killing intent flash in her eyes, icy and bone-chilling!
If things escalated further, the ruthless female demon from the original story might awaken due to the recent stimulus!
Leslie stared expressionlessly at the Archdemon and coldly said, "Are you looking to die?"
The Archdemon turned her head to look at Leslie, surprised that soone was speaking to her in such a tone.
Upon seeing Leslie, she felt a sense of familiarity; she had heard of this girl.
But now, besides her stunning looks, this girl's strength was also formidable, especially the unique aura she exuded, prompting the Archdemon to tease,
"Do you want to kill ?"
Leslie locked eyes with her and retorted, "Are you afraid she can't do it?"
The Archdemon chuckled, "Little girl, you have quite the spirit, but right now, you really can't do it."
Leslie's expression turned cold as her magical energy erupted almost instantaneously, her entire being coiling like a tightly strung bow, ready to charge forward.
But just then, Owen suddenly moved, stepping in front of her and wrapping her in his arms. "Leslie, don't act impulsively. You have to believe I will always love you."
Leslie's cold cheeks flushed slightly as she breathed in Owen's familiar masculine scent. She gradually cald down and softly asked,
"Do you want to go to the Demon Realm?"
Owen nodded, "I definitely need to go to the Demon Realm because Madelyn is still there."
"I'll go with you."
Owen gently patted Leslie's back and shook his head,
"It's too dangerous there, and if both of us go, what will happen to the two hostages? One of
us must stay, and I'm the best candidate."
Seeing Leslie about to argue, Owen looked deeply into her eyes and said resolutely,
"Wait for ! I'll co back and marry you!"
At his words, Leslie's ears flushed, and her throat tightened; all the things she had planned to
say faded away into nothingness.
Owen proposing at this mont caught even her off guard, despite her strong character.
"Isn't this proposal a bit hasty?"
After a mont of pause, Leslie quickly responded, "But I accept!"
"However, I'll give you seven days. If I don't see you in seven days, I will storm the Demon
Realm and bring you back!"
Owen intended to ask her to calm down, but Leslie continued,
"The Archdemon definitely has ulterior motives regarding you. You mustn't fall for her
tricks."
Owen glanced at the Archdemon; indeed, this woman had a striking figure and exuded a
deadly allure for most n.
But with her power, what kind of man couldn't she have?
Why would she co to Middle Earth just for him?
After much thought, Owen could only think of one possibility: this woman had a request of
him!
As Owen speculated on the Archdemon's intentions, Leslie and the Archdemon's gazes clashed once more, and the air thickened with tension.
The gods of Middle Earth silently watched the scene unfold; while it was not uncommon to
see two won vying for a man, this situation was extraordinary. One was a prodigy from the esteed Rosewood family, and the other was the powerful Archdemon who dominated the
Demon Realm.
This was truly sothing unusual; they had lived long enough to witness many events, but this was the first ti they had encountered such a spectacle.
As the two won faced off, a resonant voice suddenly shook the sky, echoing in everyone's
ears.
"Leslie, release your filthy hands! Let go of the Cardinal and Stella God!"
Upon hearing this, the gods of Middle Earth imdiately broke into smiles, as if they had found their backbone, and turned their gazes toward the source of the voice.
A golden light descended from the originally dim sky, dispelling the dark clouds.
A towering figure clad in golden armor, surrounded by endless auspicious clouds, stepped majestically through the void, looking down upon the crowd below.
It was none other than the Archgod!
Surpassing all other gods and standing on equal footing with the mighty Archdemon, he was a peak powerhouse of the highest order.
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