“What terrifying sound waves!”
A hint of murderous intent flitted across Meng Lei’s eyes as he watched the Dark T-Rex King. Then, he teleported behind it and swung the Grim Reaper Scythe down.
“Die!!”
Slash!
The Dark T-Rex King’s scaly armor might be extremely tough, but it was ultimately still no match for the Dark Snapping Turtle King’s shell. The Grim Reaper Scythe could sunder even the Dark Snapping Turtle King’s shell, let alone its neck!
Splurt!
Black blood spurted everywhere, and the Dark T-Rex King’s head shot up into the sky before falling and landing on the ground.
The Dark T-Rex King’s eyes widened dramatically, completely unable to believe what was happening.
“I... I’m actually dying? D-dying in the hands of a deity on a low-end existential plane?”
The Dark T-Rex King couldn’t quite die in peace. The divine power that Meng Lei gave off was in no way strong and barely reached a lesser deity’s, yet he had actually managed to kill the Dark T-Rex King. It couldn’t accept such a harsh reality at all!
“Baker!”
The Dark Snapping Turtle King’s gaze fell on the decapitated Dark T-Rex King and then on the Grim Reaper Scythe in Meng Lei’s hand. It couldn’t help but exclaim in a low voice, “The Grim Reaper Scythe! That’s the Grim Reaper Scythe! O His Holiness the Demonic Dragon, where did that guy get the Grim Reaper Scythe from?”
Meng Lei flung off the black blood on the Grim Reaper Scythe. Then, he said, “I shall use the Grim Reaper Scythe to harvest your head next and send you on your way to the Grim Reaper!”
“You have too active an imagination, human deity!”
The Dark Snapping Turtle let out a cold snort, and then it actually took off and started to flee in the direction from which it had come from. It didn’t press on with the battle at all!
“Fleeing already?”
Meng Lei was slightly taken aback. Then, he teleported behind the Dark Snapping Turtle King. A black spear shot forward with a flick of his fingers.
Boom!
As he was simply too close, the Dark Snapping Turtle King couldn’t dodge the attack at all and was stabbed squarely by the black spear. Due to its turtle shell’s astonishingly powerful defenses, the black spear couldn’t do anything to it at all.
However, the black spear exploded upon contact and turned into a big burst of Netherworld Divine Fire flames that started to burn the Dark Snapping Turtle King!
“Damn it!”
Demonic aura rose from the Dark Snapping Turtle King’s back and formed a shield, isolating the Netherworld Divine Fire from its body and then separating it from its body.
“What an impressive turtle!”
This was Meng Lei’s first time ever seeing someone that could separate the Netherworld Divine Fire from themselves, and he found it very astonishing.
Of course, astonishment aside, Meng Lei’s actions didn’t slow down in the least. With a grand wave, ten black spears shot toward the Dark Snapping Turtle King.
“Damn it!”
The Dark Snapping Turtle King’s expression changed greatly, and it instantly sped up and darted into the distance. But no matter how fast it fled, how could it ever compare to the speed of teleportation?
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Meng Lei blocked its path and tossed out another ten black spears formed from Netherworld Divine Fire.
In that instant, there were spears in front of it, as well as behind it. The Dark Snapping Turtle King ultimately couldn’t dodge them, and all 20 black spears bombarded it in quick succession and exploded with a grand boom!
Boom!
The Dark Snapping Turtle King was instantly engulfed in Netherworld Divine Fire. No matter how desperately it tried to control its demonic aura, it couldn’t separate the flames from itself again, causing it to scream loudly as the flames blazed away.
Meng Lei watched on mirthfully, allowing the flames to burn the Dark Snapping Turtle King. Only when it was close to its limit did he finally say, “If you wish to live, then pipe up!”
The Dark Snapping Turtle King immediately begged for mercy the moment it heard him. “S-spare me! Sir, spare me!”
“There’s a very simple way to live on—offer up your divine spirit origin energy and submit to me!” Meng Lei said, “As long as you submit to me, I’ll spare your life.”
“I... I submit! I’m willing to submit!”
The Dark Snapping Turtle King handed over its divine spirit origin energy with nary any hesitation and submitted under Meng Lei’s tyrannical bearing!
“Great!”
Meng Lei refined the Dark Snapping Turtle King’s divine spirit origin energy and successfully subdued the Great Demon Lord-level demon servant.
“What’s your name?”
“My noble Master, my name is Anton,” replied the Dark Snapping Turtle King respectfully.
“Give me the details about the current situation!”
“Yes, my noble Master!”
Following the Dark Snapping Turtle King’s recount of events, Meng Lei gradually understood the reason for the demon army’s appearance, where they had come from, and who they had been sent by.
As it turned out, the demon army had come from a demonic existential plane known as the Demonic Dragon Continent.
Of course, the Demonic Dragon Continent was neither under Hell’s nor the Demon Realm’s jurisdiction, much less the Netherworld’s.
Like Heaven’s Vault Continent, the Demonic Dragon Continent was just a relatively low-end material plane.
The difference laid in the fact that the living beings on the Demonic Dragon Continent weren’t kind-hearted races like humans or Fairies, but... Demons!
That’s right, the entire continent was occupied by demons. They were the only living beings on the continent.
The greatest existence that the Demonic Dragon Continent worshiped wasn’t a deity, either, but a Dark Demonic Dragon!
The Dark Demonic Dragon was named Cyrus Frost. A powerful intermediate deity-level Demon God,
