??542: Chapter 541: The Demon Lord Damandis
542: Chapter 541: The Demon Lord Damandis
The middle-aged man’s body expanded like a balloon, quickly bursting his clothes and revealing unbelievably robust muscles.
In less than fifteen seconds, the middle-aged man’s body had swollen to be even larger than a Demon!
He had beco a super giant, towering around two ters and seventy centiters.
Behind him, there shockingly appeared two pairs of jet-black wings.
With the flapping of the wings, the middle-aged man’s body slowly began to levitate.
Moreover, the original appearance of the middle-aged man had changed, his face becoming sharp and angular as if chiseled by an axe.
“What is this?
An angel?”
“Aren’t angel wings supposed to be white?
Besides, do angels even exist in this world?”
People let out sounds of utter astonishnt.
Levitating in mid-air was sothing even Hermit-level couldn’t achieve.
Plus, considering the pair of wings behind the man, he really did look like an angel.
How else could he fly?
“This is one of the Underworld River…
a Fallen Angel!” soone recognized the man’s identity.
“What’s Underworld River?
And what’s a Fallen Angel?”
The Underworld River had a huge reputation in the Assassin World but was scantly known in regular society, and even fewer of the spectators knew about the Underworld River.
“The Underworld River is a super assassin organization, the top hundred of which are called Fallen Angel Assassins.
Ordinary Fallen Angels have only one pair of wings, but those with two pairs are… Fallen Demon Kings!”
The well-inford person explained in detail.
Seeing the wings on the man’s back, Wang Dadong instantly knew why the other wanted to kill him.
After all, he had slaughtered two of the Underworld River’s Fallen Demon Kings overnight, and the people of Underworld River definitely hated him to the bone.
Moreover, it was rumored that the three Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River were half-brothers by the sa father, to speak of their relationship wasn’t even necessary.
There were rumors that two of the three great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River were slaughtered overnight, and one of their strongholds was targeted.
Could this be what the Crow alluded to?
Could it be that the Crow was that tyrant who rose suddenly and gained infamy overnight in the international Dark Forces?
“I heard the Tyrant is the disciple of the legendary King of rcenaries, Death Knell!”
“My God, I can’t believe the Tyrant actually ca to participate in the martial arts tournant!”
Upon learning Wang Dadong’s identity, countless people once again beca eager with their gaze.
Originally just a martial arts tournant, it had now turned into a tale of vengeance and murder.
“This is interesting, really interesting.
Both a Fallen Demon King from the Underworld River and the Tyrant are here.
I don’t even know what to say anymore.
The Queen, you truly are my lucky star.”
In front of the monitor, the Man in Golden Robe was already dancing with excitent.
However, no matter how excited he was, the Silver-faced Lady beside him remained as calm as water, from beginning to end, without any change.
The eyes visible beyond the silver mask were like two black holes.
Dark, profound.
Minutes later, a Demon’s body floated up from the sea, already dead.
One strike had actually killed a Saint!
Even though it was an ambush, it was shocking enough.
Could this person called the Fallen Demon King really be of Hermit-level?
“Do you know why I want to kill you now?” the Fallen Demon King spoke from a high position, looking down at Wang Dadong.
Wang Dadong’s face showed little change in expression, but when he saw the two pairs of wings behind his opponent, he already knew who they were.
Ordinary Fallen Angels only possess one pair of wings, while those with two pairs are Fallen Demon Kings.
Wang Dadong nodded, “Damandis, the foremost Fallen Demon King, of course I’ve heard of him, but I’m curious, how did you break into the Hermit-level?”
The strength of the Fallen Angels from the Underworld River relies entirely on Angel Potion.
Even the Three Great Fallen Demon Kings of the Underworld River are no exception.
“I should thank you for that,” Damandis said with a sinister grin.
Wang Dadong suddenly rembered that before attending the martial arts tournant, he had encountered people from both Heaven and the Underworld River.
Christina had told him that they were after his blood.
Could it be that they did sothing with his blood?
However, hadn’t he killed that Female Fallen Angel from the Underworld River?
Suddenly, Wang Dadong seed to realize sothing, his eyes widening in horror.
“Rember now?
Yes, that bullet that hit you was actually a blood collection device,” Damandis said excitedly.
Wang Dadong frowned, paralyzed by neurotoxin at the ti; his senses had dulled to their lowest, not noticing that the bullet was concealing such a secret.
Later, in a rush to save Christina, he had casually thrown the bullet away.
His own blood was precious, after all!
Especially that one-tenth of golden blood.
Usually, he could control the loss of golden blood, but that day, paralyzed by the toxin, he couldn’t control it, probably allowing the bullet to collect his golden blood as well.
“Using your blood, our scientists have reduced the mortality rate of the Ninth Order Angel Potion to one in ten.
Originally, I wanted to use the Tenth Order Angel Potion directly, but the success rate was only thirty percent, still too low…” Damandis said sowhat regretfully.
If he had successfully consud the Tenth Order Angel Potion, he would have been truly Hermit-level, not this unstable version of it.
“It’s a pity that your blood seems very special; our scientists couldn’t replicate it, but after today, we’ll have a continuous supply of fresh blood.” Damandis said excitedly, licking his lips, already considering Wang Dadong as at on the chopping board.
Although his current realm is very unstable, a Hermit-level is still a Hermit-level, killing a Saint was effortless, as proven by just now when he instantly killed a demon.
Wang Dadong looked uncomfortable, not expecting to be treated as a mobile blood bank by his opponent.
However, after hearing Damandis’ words, his worries had sowhat decreased.
What Damandis referred to as unable to replicate was likely the golden blood in his veins; fortunately, it couldn’t be replicated, or else the Underworld River would grow uncontrollably strong in an unstoppable manner.
When that ti cos, it would be a disaster for the entire world.
At this mont, Liu Tong and Xia Yun’s expressions were also quite unsightly; although they didn’t understand exactly what had happened, Wang Dadong’s opponent seed very strong.
Not only could he fly, but he also instantly killed the ferocious Giant Warrior Demon.
Could Wang Dadong also be killed in one strike?
Although Wang Dadong is a Saint, his opponent is at the Hermit-level.
Hermit-level, not to ntion Liu Tong, even Xia Yun hadn’t heard of it; it was a realm of legend.
“If you want to kill , we’ll have to see if you have the ability,” Wang Dadong said calmly, since his opponent had already revealed his identity, a battle was inevitable.
Hermit-level might be fearso, but it doesn’t an he couldn’t fight back, and besides, was Damandis genuinely at the Hermit-level?
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