When Lear arrived, Haggs was holding the head of a Plague Fly General in one hand.
"Sovereign, the enemies have been completely annihilated."
Lear nodded, ignoring everything else, his gaze imdiately fixated on the void rift resembling the Eye of the Demon.
He could sense... that rift contained an extrely evil aura, almost identical to what he felt last night when the Plague Fly General summoned the Demigod Will.
At that mont, the rift trembled slightly and then slowly opened, transforming into a blood-colored pupil.
A faint blood-colored energy surged and engulfed the entire Land of Flesh and Blood.
At that instant, the surrounding warriors felt a chilling dread, as if they were being watched by an Evil Dragon, making it hard to breathe.
Haggs tightly gripped the Steel Saber in his hand, his eyes firmly locked on that blood-colored eye.
Danger, extre danger!!
Every cell in his body was warning him.
"Vile Blaspher... How dare you provoke the Great Divine Spirit?!"
"You can’t escape..."
"I will capture you, drain every drop of blood in your body, and use your soul to kindle the furnace..."
"This land can only belong to !"
A low, thunderous voice of wrath emanated from the blood-colored pupil, carrying a hint of darkness and emptiness, as if transcending the River of Ti.
At that mont, everyone’s sense of crisis soared to its peak.
The Master of Stench and Flies was extrely furious, having exhausted his power in the conflict with another Demigod.
Finally discovering the Main Plane, he gained a significant amount of resources, barely making a little progress.
Yet now, inexplicably disrupted by a human!!
How dare he?!!
In just this brief mont of inattention, the power he transmitted over was cleared away by the other party!!
Without the resources of the Main Plane, that damned Vampire will tear him apart!!
But after his outburst, he saw that Human Lord, under the gaze of the blood-colored eyeball in midair, approaching step by step, reaching its base.
The other party slowly looked up, and on that strikingly handso face, there was not a trace of fear.
The tone was indifferent.
"Master of Stench and Flies... A fly hiding in the sewer, who gave you the courage to bark in front of ?!"
"Demigod, do you have the qualifications to call yourself a Divine Spirit before ?!"
The Master of Stench and Flies instantly exploded with rage!!
A human, not even reaching Level 10, dared to disdain him so?!
Damned, damned!!
In his fury, a surging force poured into the eyeball.
This eyeball was his true eye, possessing the power to connect spaces, and through this, he set foot on the Main Plane.
The surging power made the eye emit a dazzling scarlet light.
Just as he intended to use his supre power to crush that damned human across planes.
He suddenly noticed a cerulean energy emanating from the opponent, then, that human slowly extended his right hand, slightly bending his palm as if plucking a fruit.
At this mont, the blue glow enveloped his eyeball...
The next mont, his vision suddenly turned pitch black.
An indescribable pain surged in.
His will abruptly withdrew from the Main Plane, instinctively covering his eye.
Green blood dripped madly.
The Master of Stench and Flies looked at the bloodstains on his hand, sensed the void and the intense pain in his right eye.
His heart was filled with disbelief and shock at this mont.
"How could this be... how could it be?!"
"That damned human actually plucked out my eyeball?!!!"
He was a Demigod, how could that mutt possibly harm a Demigod?!!!
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