Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1435 - 1435 544 The Collapse of Civilization The
Chapter 1435: Chapter 544: The Collapse of Civilization, The Awakening of the Destruction Emperor Dragon Chapter 1435: Chapter 544: The Collapse of Civilization, The Awakening of the Destruction Emperor Dragon In the place where the demon domain had once been destroyed, the torn and shattered land had been repaired, becoming flat once more, and a new, massive city had been erected.
Surrounded by dark demon air, the towering Purgatory City was lively under the bright moonlight, with many Purgatory True Demons coming and going in the streets.
Many ‘children’ who were as tall as 2 ters held various ferocious demonized unique beasts on leashes, and Giant Beasts with Dragon Bloodlines flew across the sky pulling carts, surrounded by strong n.
This bustling scene made it impossible to believe that the place had almost been completely destroyed in the past.
At this mont, outside the 3-kiloter-high city wall of the demon domain, more than a thousand enormous figures stood proudly in the air, surrounded by rolling demon gas, emanating astonishing auras.
These Purgatory True Demons, led by Tarolia who sat on the throne ‘recovering from injuries’, solemnly looked forward.
Behind Tarolia sat a Great Demon King, followed by four Demon Kings, and then Purgatory Nobles like Brooks who had rushed back.
Blending into the crowd of demons, Brooks, who was at the peak of the Nine Demonic Marks, seed sowhat inconspicuous.
At that mont, an excited Horned Split True Demon beside him said, “Brooks, do you think Lord Barus will promote our ranks when we return to the frontline after this audience is over?”
Brooks slowly nodded: “He should, given that our return to the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire is for ‘further study’.”
“Besides, with our strength now on par with ordinary Demon Kings, the Assassination Departnt, besides a few Demon Kings, considers us the strongest.”
“That would be great,” said the Horned Split True Demon, looking forward to returning to show off his power: “When we get back, I hope I can lead an assassination branch. I want to kill a few Human Clan Geniuses to establish our power.”
As the Horned Split True Demon spoke about killing a few Human Clan Geniuses, the look in Brooks’ eyes beca a bit strange.
However, the True Demon did not notice this subtle change in Brooks’ gaze.
Just then, a Demon God Level pressure appeared in the sky, and instantly the whole world darkened, as the moonlight above the firmant was obscured by the rolling Dark Demon Air.
Within the boundless Dark Demon Air, several enormous figures appeared intermittently visible.
As the rolling Dark Demon Cloud appeared above the demon domain, all the Purgatory True Demons, with Tarolia at the forefront, bowed respectfully: “We greet Your Majesty and the Demon Gods.”
Seated on an ancient creature’s skull throne, Diorus looked down upon those figures below him and slightly turned his head to look at one of the fiercely featured Demon Gods beside him.
“Stephenl, ahead is my demon palace. Let’s go inside and then discuss,” said Diorus.
The Demon God known as Stephenl, typically one hundred ters tall and covered in black scale armor, had a deep and terrifying aura. Unlike other True Demons, it bore only a pair of huge curved demon horns on its head.
After scanning the Purgatory True Demons below that had co to greet them, the Demon God nodded slightly.
Despite what legends might suggest, Diorus’ empire was far from insignificant; with most of the empire’s forces pressed on the frontline, those left in the rear were not weak either.
In the demon domain divided into northern and southern sections, just one central region of the demon domain was guarded by a peak Great Demon King, with several Demon Kings assisting with state affairs.
Among those elite younger generations, several peak Nine Demonic Marks True Demons also appeared very young based on the life traces they carried.
In the towering palace, Dark Demon Air twisted around the ground, and black stone pillars a hundred ters in diater soared, disappearing into the distorted dark red world thousands of ters away.
Because the palace was so imnse, the thousands of Purgatory True Demons standing apart below were virtually invisible.
On the steps of the palace, four Demon Gods sat high on their thrones, with space distortion and Dark Demon Air around them obscuring their forms, with only their terrifying demonic godly aura spreading.
In front of these Demon Gods, only Tarolia had the privilege to sit, but even then, he could only sit on a lower throne.
Diorus looked down slightly and said in a deep voice to Tarolia below, “Tarolia, how goes the task I assigned you?”
“Your Majesty,” replied Tarolia, who rumor has it had been in closed-door cultivation. He respectfully said, “This subordinate has used a Secret Skill to alter his life aura and infiltrated the Human Race’s rear, making so astonishing discoveries.”
Under the gaze of the four Demon Gods, Tarolia said sowhat soberly, “I have found that the Divine Gods Alliance seems to have fully sided with the Human Race.”
“Many of our Demon Kings, the Assassination Departnt, and the Intelligence Departnt, as well as so demonized different races developed by us, have been almost completely uprooted.”
“Furthermore, through the Intelligence Departnt’s communication amulet, I have reestablished contact with so human traitors,” he continued.
“It was revealed that Darren Callum had already returned to the Human Race ten Star Hours ago and seed unfazed in strength, exuding a strong aura.”
“Darren Callum is still alive and his strength hasn’t fallen!” Diorus’s expression suddenly beca grave.
At that ti, Jack Clark’s life origin was nearly exhausted and he had encountered an attack by a Titan Level Ti Being in the midst of the Space-Ti Chaos, being swept into a Space-Ti Storm.
For a ‘Person’ at the Legendary Realm, to have not died was one thing, but to have recovered so quickly and returned to the Human Race was another.
Not just Diorus, Levides, the Demon God from the ancestral grounds, also beca somber, his voice cold and deep.
“That human was sealed by using the power of four Ancient Ancestors; his Summoning Secret Skill, his Inner World, the Power of Supre Hell, and his connection to the Human Race’s luck were all cut off,” said Levides.
“With his strength, even if he was fortunate enough to survive, he should still be in a state of heavy injury,” he added.
Nodding gravely, Tarolia replied, “That’s what surprised as well, clearly Darren Callum is more of a monster than we had estimated.”
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