[Back to Michael.]
[Golden Throne Hall.]
"What is wrong with you guys? Not attacking?"
Michael sat on the bodies of tals, staring at the remaining five knights in front of him, with a smirk on his face.
The knights stared at the Demon with two colors eyes in fear, all taking a step back.
"Well then." Michael pointed a finger at them. "Nice knowing you all."
Dark beam shot out from his finger, which accurately collided with one, and exploded, killing the five in an instant.
"The Void Bloodline is dope! I wonder what Psychic, space and blood can do." He stood up, and jumped down from the Knights, landing on the ground.
"What are my gains?"
He asked, dusting his overcoat.
{Points: 200,000.}
{Void: 70%. Shadow: 90%.}
{Skills: [Shadow Pull], [Void destruction Finger], [Void Euthanasia], [Shadows Form].}
"Four skills, created by yours truly... I'm tired." He looked at the poisonous spider, then at the Knights.
"What a harvest."
{Does Host want to start the process?}
"Yes... Ti to enter the Sovereign dal."
{Activating Energy...}
{Infusing Bloodlines.}
"Ahh..."
Michael let out a low moan feeling the energies in him growing with a frightening speed.
BOOM!!!
An unknown energy burst out from him, turning all the bodies into ash.
BOOM!!
Another energy burst out from him, cracking the ground he was standing on.
BOOM!!!!
All the hall trembled violently, under the third energy.
"Huh?" Michael was stunned.
BOOM!!!!
More cracks appeared all over the walls in the hall.
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!
All the pillars in the hall instantly shattered, the thrones turned into dust, as debris and stones fell from the ceiling.
{CONGRATULATIONS!! Host have entered the Sovereign dal!}
{Congratulations host, [Death Clone] have been upgraded into stage 2: Clone (3).}
{Congratulations!!! Demon Lord's legacy have been upgraded to stage five!!!}
{Host gained a skill: Reflection! Mystical-Class skill.}
{Congratulations; Demonic Split body have been upgraded to stage 3.(MAX).}
"Another Mystical-Class skill!!"
{Reflection: All attacks from any creature weaker than host will be reflected back to them. Mystical-class skill.}
< Congratulations player Supre for entering the Sovereign dal! >
< You gained 100 Special Cards.>
< LEVELING UP!!!!!>
< "....!!!!!!" >
< Congratulations player Supre for entering Lv100.>
Michael smiled from ears to ears: "How many points do I need in my rank?"
{Checking...}
{20,000 points in each stat.}
"Oh wow, you know what to do."
{Done}
"Show my profile, I want to see my progress."
{Ok Host.}
{Na: Michael Brian.}
{Ga Na: Supre.}
{Main path: Abyssal Call (LOCK).}
{Current Path: Demon lord's legacy ~ stage five}
{Bloodlines: Void (70%), Shadow (90%), Space (Lock). Blood (Lock). Psychic (Lock).}
{Level: Lv100.}
{Rank: Sovereign dal 5-star.}
{Ga played: 3.}
{Gas won: 3.}
{Gas lose: 0.}
{Strength: 20,000pt. 10,000,000.}
{Defense: 20,000pt. 10,000,000.}
{Agility: 20,000pt. 10,000,000.}
{Endurance: 20,000pt. 10,000,000.}
{HP: 5,000,000.}
{Demonic Mana: 20,000pt. 10,000,000.}
{Blessings: Luck of Supremacy. Gods' tongue. Trustworthy. Death Clone(3).}
{Attack: 1,000,000.}
{Intelligence: 91%.}
{Points earned: 100,000.}
{Skills: Brain wave - Epic class (Stage 3). Demonic split body - Epic class (stage 3). Shadow World - Mystical-class. Shield of Courage - Epic-Class. Killing intent - Rare-Class. Foresight - Legendary-class.
Regeneration - Legendary-Class. Void of Retribution - Mystical-Class, Reflection - Mystical-Class, Void euthanasia - Legendary-class, Shadow Pull - Epic-class, Void Destruction Finger - Epic-class, Shadow Form - Legendary-class.}
{Owned weapons: Starlight sword~ legendary class; Skills: [Split - stage 5 (50).], [Golden Invisible Armor]. Slayer - Legendary-class: Skills: (Siphoning and Sprint). Shirt Of Nessus - Legendary-Class: (Defense).}
{Guild: The Conquerors.}
{Storage: 7 Legendary-class eggs. Map of the fourth realm. Life Card, speed card, Knowledge card, Destroyers' soul essence - ETC.}
"Ti to see my sister... I miss her and Erika. Take out."
{You can go out, you have the strength to do that.}
"Oh, I forgot."
With a thought, he entered the ground, disappearing from the destroyed Hall.
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{Border of the 15th City.}
Michael rose from the ground, and dusted his coat, again.
"A king don't need to be dirty... System, show the ranking positions after the Sovereign."
{Ok Host.}
{Half Immortal rank. - Low, Mid, High.}
{Immortal rank.- Low, Mid, High.}
{Transcendent rank.- Low, Mid, High.}
{Lower god rank.- Low, Mid, High.}
{True god rank.- Low, Mid, High.}
{Primordial rank.- Low, Mid, High.}
"Hmm... Half Immortal, Next."
DING!!
< Player Death Trap sent you a package.>
"Uh? Why would Damon send a package? Open it"
Michael's face turned so cold that dark vortexes appeared around him, the shadows moving violently, killing intent spread out from him reaching thousands of Miles away... Those in the 15th city all felt a chill ran down their spine.
'What can release sure killing intent?' They thought.
"Rebecca, Wait for ."
A vortex appeared in front of him, while he walked inside, disappearing from sight, leaving a destroyed field behind.
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[Lockwood.]
Azazel who sat on his throne enjoying fruits Rebecca was feeding him, instantly stood up in shock.
Rebecca frowned slightly, and asked: "What is it?"
"Michael is back."
Rebecca rolled her eyes at him. "Why are you so work up? It's just Michael... A Grandmaster ans nothing to you."
Azazel shook his head; "This Killing Intent is not sothing a Grandmaster could release."
"What killing intent?" Rebecca was getting more confused.
Azazel turned his head to her: "Go to the factory, take as much injection as you can, You must enter the Sovereign dal, and fast."
Rebecca's face turned serious, she stood up in rage.
"Taking that much will kill ! And why will I do that?!!"
"I'll help you stabilize the energy!! And I can't answer your questions now, because I'm not sure myself... But I know we are going to war soon... Very, Very soon."
Rebecca thought for a mont, there's a 70% Chance she'll lose her mind or die after consuming that much injection... For Azazel to say this... It only ans, Michael is now stronger than a Grandmaster.
"No way! Are you saying Michael is now a Sovereign?!!"
"I'm not sure!! Ahh!!" Azazel growled in frustration!
"So fools are in the city, and now this!! Send all the dead Soldiers to search all the City! If found, kill them on spot!!"
"Yes, The fifth king will take care of the search... I'll get going now." Rebecca stood up, and walked out of the Manor.
While Azazel sat down on his throne.
**Finally, A worthy opponent.**
He grinned.
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