"..."
The sincerity in posture, the high-pitched voice, like an insignificant ant flattering a giant dragon.
But with demons, it’s just words.
The mont there’s a chance, the first thing they would do is kill their so-called loyal master.
If they don’t kill soone stronger and devour his soul, how can they improve?
Lear calmly watched them, without speaking.
Does a prisoner have the right to speak to him?
His will is the fate of these demons.
A magnificent and unstoppable, surging, sacred, and inviolable power surged forth.
Instantly silencing the great demon, who quivered and looked up at him in terror.
In the next mont, from deep within the earth, an evil, dark, frenzied, brutal, cruel... indescribable aura rose, echoing from afar.
Several great demons showed unspeakable horror.
They sensed the terrifying, dreadful aura from deep earth approaching them.
The other party wants to kill them?!!
The fear within burst out completely.
"No!! Bastard!!"
"Damn human..."
"He wants to erase our souls!"
"Great Sovereign, I’m willing to offer my soul and submit at your feet!!"
The demons instantly beca restless, so began to curse wildly, but there were others who pleaded more humbly.
But no matter what they said, Lear’s will remained unshaken.
The Abyss Duke’s aura directly penetrated their bodies deep into their souls.
Facing such a holder of authority, the highest ruler of the Bottomless Abyss, the great demon with most of its power sealed had absolutely no room for resistance.
They could only endure the wanton trampling.
The evil and brutal aura surged into their souls and began to devour directly.
Like a carnivorous ghoul gnawing on flesh and blood.
One could even faintly hear the crunching sounds of chewing.
Ah!!!
Shrill screams of agony rang out.
These demons felt indescribable pain, the kind that ca directly from the soul, an irresistible agony.
Like the senses amplified a hundredfold or thousandfold, then subjected to torture.
The sharp, screeching screams made one’s scalp tingle.
The three-tailed pig in the pig farm outside, at this mont, squealed and started running around in fear.
But the devouring didn’t pause for a mont because of the great demon’s pain.
As their souls were gnawed, their aura rapidly declined, soon becoming weak and powerless.
Their eyes gradually scattered.
No one can withstand the damage of a shattered soul... This is the origin of life’s operation.
Even the gods can’t defy this most fundantal rule.
But just when the great demon thought it was about to die, from the Land of Flesh and Blood that sealed them, a surging and overwhelming power suddenly erged.
It began to replenish the deficiencies in their souls.
The scarlet energy, like a flood sweeping down from a mountain, was terrifying and enormous, completely surpassing the consumption from devouring.
The breath of life began to stabilize.
And during this process, the chaotic and brutal nature of the demon soul began to be gradually erased.
Until at last, in agony, these great demons inexplicably thought of their past actions.
There was a strange feeling that they had been fools.
Like looking back at youthful folly with utter embarrassnt as one grows older.
Why did they act so brainlessly? Killing their teammates at a whim, executing subordinates when displeased, never thinking of thorough subjugation.
If they had acted following certain rules instead of being so mindless, perhaps that area would have long been under their rule.
The internal change, with the ebb and flow of power, began to beco apparent.
In the end, they developed a strong disgust and aversion to their previously chaotic and insane life.
They ford a clear understanding and longing for order and rules.
The entire process lasted for a full two hours.
When the chaotic souls within the great demons were completely erased, the Abyss Duke’s aura also lost interest in them.
Like encountering sothing unpalatable... it no longer devoured their souls.
Seeing this, Lear resealed them with the Land of Flesh and Blood.
When he turned back, the chaotic and evil aura typical of demons had vanished from the seven great demons.
Now they were more like the Dark Naga he had encountered before.
Though still vicious and bloodthirsty, they now had discipline and rules, unlike the chaotic disorder of before.
The change in deanor was very clear and apparent.
After the Abyss Duke’s aura receded, the energy from the Land of Crimson Rot continued to pour in fiercely.
Not only replenishing the power and souls gnawed away but also, due to the Plane Origin Power consud, these demons underwent so peculiar changes.
Thus, another half an hour passed.
Lear felt a sense of fullness emanating from within them.
At the sa ti, their souls, without any sensation, were branded with his mark.
But this branding was not forcibly done with a Divine Format, instead utilizing the power of the Land of Crimson Rot, integrating quietly and without burden to their souls.
But the effect was the sa.
Once they completed their transformation.
With a contraction, the Land of Flesh and Blood released the seal on the seven great demons.
The next mont, whoosh~ these fierce beings flapped their wings.
Like arrows released from a bowstring, they flew into the sky.
A ferocious aura surged wantonly toward the surroundings.
Their 3.5-ter tall bodies, with muscles bulging as if sculpted, exuded a terrifying sense of power.
They bore dark red wings and devilish horns, their skin covered with tiny reverse spikes like rugged armor.
At the joints, sharp bone spurs seed like weapons forged of steel.
Every part of their bodies could inflict massive damage to enemies in battle.
This was a lifeform made for combat, a pure killing machine!
They regained freedom!
That feeling almost brought tears to the great demons’ eyes.
They had thought they were dood.
Yet in a mont, sensing sothing, they flapped their wings and landed.
With the utmost humility and respect, they knelt before the calm and standing Lear.
Pressing their foreheads firmly against the fleshy ground.
Their voices burning with madness and intensity.
"My lord... Your humble servants salute you!"
"May darkness favor you."
Lear looked at the line of kneeling great demons and felt his spirits soar!!
Just from appearance, one could tell how fierce and terrifying these beings were, not to ntion their real combat prowess!
And now, they were all under his command!
Hahaha, Level 15 demon Hero!!
Level 15!
And a staggering seven of them!!!
If this isn’t hitting the jackpot, then what the hell is!!
Naga, Flying Dragon, they all need to step aside!!
Soon, none of them will be left!
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