The majestic Southern Ridge Mountains span across the extre southern region of the Terra Continent, encompassing countless towering peaks. It stands like a strong and powerful arm, shielding the most fertile plains of the Nanling Province within its inner circle.
On Terra, there is another grand mountain range nad Abassalom, after which one of the major bloodlines of the Fiery Fla Land is nad.
The people of the Fiery Fla Land once believed this to be their mother mountain range, blocking the invasions of the mountain tribes and various Magical Beasts, and safeguarding them from the prying eyes of The Empire.
But after hundreds of years of peace, the people of the Fiery Fla Land realized that this forr mother mountain range didn’t just block others from entering but also prevented them from venturing out.
And... not just that.
The Abassalom Bloodline, once dominating the entire Fiery Fla Land, found themselves trapped within the inner side of the land with no external outlet. They could only watch as the Nemasases Bloodline, who controlled the desert trade routes of the Farfla Land, grew stronger and even surpassed them, becoming the leader of all Fiery Fla regions today.
But these trade routes co with their pros and cons. The benefits are obvious, but the downside is that if an external enemy invades, the Nemasases Bloodline would be the first to bear the brunt.
This was the reason why Sorrow Bell’s hotown once prospered, where even the boys from rural areas could play carefree in the fields and gardens with their beloved girls. It was also why his hotown was completely destroyed in the first airstrike during the initial conflict between the Fiery Fla Land and The Empire.
Sorrow Bell still doesn’t understand this truth to this day. He only knows that it was the Imperial People who killed all his kin, The Empire that destroyed his peaceful and beautiful life, and The Empire that turned him into a demon.
He will never forgive and will never stop his revenge.
And now, as he is about to complete his revenge, soone stands in his way.
Ian Silverpeak... the Prophet.
The miraculous prophetic heavenly fire, the erging chanized forces of the pre-epoch, the united people of the Southern Ridge... such phenona are beginning to make people uneasy, clearly a precursor to another revival of The Empire.
Why does The Empire always have such remarkably talented people? Whether it’s the Black Sun, the Guardian, or this generation’s Prophet... each one seems capable of suppressing an era.
Therefore, they must be eradicated!
Eradicated while still in the bud, before they grow, before they beco unstoppable!
Just... now!
Sorrow Bell opened his three eyes; the third eye was positioned above his left eye, a vertical iris of a dragon, shimring with a cold, rciless gold-red luster, shining like the Earth’s core, and as crimson as blood.
The Abyssal Armor Death Knell had already integrated with him, the demon born from his holand was himself, he was one of the initial fusion demons, also an experintal subject of the Abyssal Fire Seed.
A heart-thumping sound akin to thunder rose from this carapace, an imnse vitality and spirit energy reaction comparable to a giant dragon burned within the Great Demon. When Sorrow Bell opened his eyes and roared, a terrifying, substantive shockwave manifested as an expanding concentric circle, spreading in all directions.
BOOM!!!
This visible white shockwave swept across the world, clearing away the dust from falling teors and the distorted mystical phenona caused by Domain of Void interference. This force, capable of turning iron into dust, swept over everything, pressing out a massive crater in the air over the earth below.
This is the ’Sorrow Bell’—the power of annihilation that grants equality to all things, returning everything to dust!
At this mont,
The entire Nanling Province, whether the Magical Beasts lurking in the mountains or the Sublimators stationed in the major cities, all felt an extre crisis. Even the Beast Kings in the Bison Mountain Range, and the subordinates of the King of the Mountain, trembled uncontrollably. It was the most primal fear of mortals, a terror of the self-destructive factor they created, a terror of the entity called ’Great Demon.’
And this terrifying disturbance spread not only in the Southern Ridge but also across the entire Domain of Void with a scale that transcended ti and space,
[Is there really a Fourth Level Great Demon in the Demon Legion of the Fiery Fla Land?]
At the Great Snow Peak, the Frozen Fish Tutor, who had not left the Southern Ridge and remained for ’academic exchange’ reasons, swayed his tail. The red orca looked sowhat surprised in the direction of the Golden Plains: [No, it was originally just at the peak of the Third Level... but the terrifying soul volu forcefully pushed it into the Fourth Level... This is due to this Great Demon’s good foundation and sufficient madness, otherwise, the result would only be complete degradation into a ’Spawn’]
The so-called Spawn refers to those who have completely lost their intellect, becoming divine-thrall Magical Beasts with pure strength. Such Magical Beasts are also recorded in the Silver Chip, with Void Spawn supposedly being naturally generated by the cosmos, constructed from the infinite despair condensed by all life within the universe itself, a natural Spawn.
But evidently, Sorrow Bell crossed over this most difficult watershed for Great Demons, relying on the power absorbed from the majority of the fallen Demon Legion, he crossed the boundary of the Third Energy Level, becoming the leader of the Great Demons, a true Fourth Level.
"A Fourth Level appeared in the Demon Legion of the Fiery Fla Land."
In the Imperial Capital, Moze, the Dean of the Spirit Knowledge Institute, squinted his eyes. His spirit energy ’Foreboding Mark’ had long planted seeds of darkness in the Southern Ridge, witnessing all of Ian’s maneuvers from start to finish.
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