The world dimd at the glamour of the being that stood; the world couldn’t handle its glory.
The Ancient Ice Devil watched Matt, who was reborn from the ashes, and not only that, his appearance had changed.
The Ancient Fla Devil body looked more domineering and stronger than before; its whole body was screaming of danger, and death was knocking at its door.
The Supre Devil and the Ancient Fla Devil watched Matt’s changes; their jaws dropped.
Those eyes that had beco two vortexes of fla, the two large horns that burned in golden flas.
The thin fissure around his legs, torso, and hand emitted waves of golden-black flas,
They felt light was being swallowed.
The Ancient Fla Devil took a deep breath because it could feel a suppression from Matt.
Matt could feel his new changes, a large burst of information into his brain as he realized his situation, which made him laugh in joy.
The Ancient Ice Devil could feel Matt’s happiness, which gave it a bad feeling.
Matt looked at the Ancient Ice Devil; he looked at it as if it were looking like an ant. There was now a vast difference between them; it was too weak for him now.
The Ancient Ice Devil saw the gaze, which made it angry. "Human, don’t think that because you understand a supre law and you undergo so flashy change that you can beat so easily."
Hearing its words, Matt chuckled, "Flashy change."
He had retrained his aura after the transformation so the Ancient Ice Devil didn’t take him seriously. Matt imdiately removed his restraint and let the Ancient Ice Devil see the difference between them.
The Ancient Ice Devil was still angry by Matt’s gaze when it felt the change of surroundings; an imnse aura descended, and the Ancient Ice Devil couldn’t withstand it, suppressed by the aura, falling slowly to its knees.
Where they were began to shake intensely; the broken ice that surrounded them shattered into nothing.
The Supre Devil and the Ancient Fla Devil looked at one another, seeing this. Of all things, this was the greatest shock they had.
The Ancient Ice Devil wasn’t concerned about the fact it was kneeling or the change of the surroundings; its attention was on Matt, feeling the pressure that descended.
Its entire body felt weak as it looked at Matt with a myriad of emotions: shock, fear, horror, disbelief.....
"You...you..." It stuttered.
"You have beco a Supre Devil," it said. It lost all strength and slumped to the ground helpless.
This was the reason all the devils were shocked. Devils are known to be emotionless beings, only known for killing, slaughter, and feasting on flesh,
But alas, since all of them had t Matt, their emotions were toyed with by Matt like a human.
Anger, disbelief, shock, horror, fear, and helplessness—all these emotions were felt by them.
Fear and helplessness were what they felt the most: the Ancient Blade Devil, the Supre Dragon Devil, the Ancient Fla Devil, and the Ancient Ice Devil.
Now, Matt has beco a Supre Devil, or let’s rephrase it like this: Matt had evolved the Ancient Fla Devil Bloodline to the Supre Fla Devil Bloodline.
The hardest of the things for devils is evolution; for a devil lord to evolve his bloodline, it takes years. For Devils, bloodline is their talent; your limit of your bloodline is your limit of your cultivation, except your bloodline evolves.
This is why they devour humans, whose blood was the best supplent for their bloodline evolution.
Matt looked at the kneeling Ancient Ice Devil. His cultivation was still at the Peak Devil Emperor Realm, but the Fla Devil bloodline had evolved into the Supre Devil Bloodline.
Matt could only play twenty percent of the bloodline due to his low Devil Cultivation, but it was able to widen the gap of the strength of him and the Ancient Ice Devil.
It was due to help and the work of the tree vein, and also if he didn’t try fusing both apex flas together, the bloodline wouldn’t evolve.
Matt grinned. "Now you should know why I had such a gaze. With my strength, do you think you can withstand a move from ?"
Matt’s boundless arrogance and confidence were emitted from him; his strength was worth it.
"How about this? I will give you a chance. I will attack you once. If you can withstand my strength, I will be your servant, but if you can’t, you submit to ." Matt looked at the Ancient Ice Devil, his eyes shone with cunning light.
The Ancient Ice Devil heard this; it cald down, its eyes flickering for a mont. Matt’s words were a temptation to it.
It could see that Matt’s Cultivation was still in the sa realm; it was the bloodline that evolved. Now thinking of the fact that due to Matt, the fla devil bloodline evolved into a supre bloodline, if it was able to subdue Matt, wouldn’t its bloodline evolve too?
This thought boosted it, making it agree with Matt’s words.
Matt smiled when he heard this; his lips curled up into a smile.
"Prepare your greatest defense...."
"Well, it would be aningless." Matt giggled.
The Ancient Ice Devil expression didn’t change, eyes on Matt; it didn’t intend to defend but attacking, like they say, the greatest defense is offense.
The Ancient stretched both of its hands forward, releasing all of its devilish energy that ford a whirlwind around it; everywhere began to freeze.
Ice rapidly spread everywhere; only a ter around Matt wasn’t frozen,
All the devilish energy was compressed, and from nowhere ca a black-blue ice pillar . The Ancient Ice Devil released imnse pressure that was more than Matt’s aura before he evolved.
Matt’s eyebrows were raised; he had expected this when he felt the confidence of the Ancient Ice Devil when he released his Supre Realm of Blade Law. It turned out that it also comprehended the Supre Realm of the Ice Law.
The ice pillar began to increase in size, passing through the mouth of the volcano, reaching the outside world.
If one were in the volcano world, one would see an icy light that pierced through the sky; this was the ice pillar.
Matt watched the ice pillar the Ancient Ice Devil poured all of its strength, roaring out, "Abyssal Ice Cataclysm."
Abyssal Ice Cataclysm, an ultimate skill, summons a descending pillar of ancient black-blue ice. When it strikes, the land cracks and everything is frozen solid—flesh, energy, sound, and even movent itself. The frozen world then shatters like glass.
As she roared, the ice pillar descended, and the magma world was imdiately frozen beyond zero temperature; even the air and the sky were frozen.
The ice pillar was crushing on Matt’s head, wanting to freeze him beyond salvation; this attack could freeze an entire continent, and now all this power was concentrated on a person.
Matt smiled; the attack could defeat the forr him, but now, it doesn’t have what it takes to defeat him.
When the ice got close, Matt made his move; his body burned with a golden-black fla that all concentrated to form a golden-black sun above him.
Matt was making use of the Ancient Fla Devil ultimate skill, Infernal Cataclysm. But the skill had changed in Matt’s hands.
Matt used the Supre Fla Law he had just comprehended.
The golden-black sun flas burnt all the ice, keeping the ice away from Matt. The golden-black sun and the black-blue ice pillar were at a stalemate.
Matt didn’t stop there; his body began to emit a sharp aura as he released the Supre Blade Law.
The golden-black sun form began to change from a sun into a blade; everyone watching this was surprised.
Matt exhaled, taking a sword stance. He did it subconsciously. If the students of the Requiem Academy saw his stance, they would know that it was the stance for the Combat Sword skill.
Matt poured all his strength into the flaming golden-black blade; the Supre Fla Law and the Supre Blade Law fused it, giving it life, as the sword let out a humming sound.
He raised the sword, the tip pointing to the sky. Matt’s body was burning in the golden-black fla, also releasing a sharp aura, which stopped the ice pillar for a mont.
"Abyssal Severance,"
An ultimate blade skill that channels all one’s energy into a single massive swing, a cut that can cleave through matter, soul, and even space itself. When unleashed, reality itself trembles before the stroke.
From the tip, the Flaming Blade enlarges, reaching the sky, passing the height of the ice pillar.
If one looks at it from the frozen volcano world, you will see a flaming light piercing through the sky with imnse speed.
The world couldn’t handle the power of both; the ground began to crack, the sky cracked, and there were whirlpools everywhere.
From the flaming sword, small golden-black flas dropped to the volcano world; the ice that froze it began to lt.
Matt’s flaming vortex eyes began to rotate as he slashed the golden-black flaming sword down.
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