The bald old man had never heard of the Dusk Palace Master. His brow furrowed as he vaguely sensed the impending threat.
...
Over the years, such events, like sparks, continued to play out in so small and dium-sized worlds of the Pan-Plane.
The only clue that could be found in these cases was the word "Dusk," and then a terrifying ssage began to spread gradually in so Pan-Plane "black markets."
An ancient demon, born before anyone can rember, is growing stronger through slaughter and apocalypse.
So that one day, it could beco the first demon god of the Land of Darkness, destroy the universe, and bring catastrophe to all living beings.
This demon is called:
The Twilight Demon!
It hails from the Wizard World, which plunders countless worlds, causing countless races to perish daily, leaving billions of lives holess.
It reincarnated as the leader of an organization nad the Twilight Temple Knights, commanding eighteen heinous demons and over ten thousand murderous disciples akin to vampires and devils.
It wears the black Demon Fla entwined [Demonic Armor], which once burned a group of unard alien civilians, causing the extinction of a small world.
Its left hand holds the [Catastrophe Shield], said to be a treasure earned by destroying ten worlds.
In its right hand, it grips the [Catastrophe Sword], a weapon of destruction, and wears the [Doomsday Gloves], a rare treasure of the Iron Fist Clan said to be able to destroy half the life of a world with a snap of fingers.
Behind it flutters the [Bloody Cloak], forged from the blood of a billion living alien beings.
Upon its head sits the [Helt of Despair], enough to plunge all beings into a Nightmare;
those who have seen its face invariably fall into an eternal nightmare, never to awaken.
Surrounding it is the [Demon King’s Blade], three thousand blades forged from the remnants of countless worlds, collectively known as [Thousand Blades].
Within it resides the soul of the universe’s foremost monster [Destructive Nine-Headed Dragon·Gudora], along with the soul of [Thunder Demon Emperor], a once tyrannical and ruthless master of an era.
The Twilight Demon is the epito of wickedness in the world, even surpassing the "Extre Evil Dragon" such as [Dragon Calamity Venerable] by a vast margin.
Even demons and devils pale in comparison before the Twilight Demon.
Now, the Twilight Demon is making a coback, with a new identity trying to conceal its cris.
Its disciples call it the "Master of Ancient Dragons," "Dusk Palace Master," "Supre Knight," under the na "Levi."
The Demon King is currently sheltered by the evil colonizers from Wizard World, those selfish, civilization-ignorant wizards.
And Wizard World is attempting to swallow the plane ho of All Clans with evil spells, dragging everyone down with the Demon King and Wizard World as their grave.
Every conscientious life in the Pan-Plane should be aware that only by nipping the Twilight Demon in the cradle can this catastrophe be averted!
Defeat the Twilight Demon!
Defeat the Twilight Temple!
Defeat the Wizard World!
...
Dark Temple.
A majestic figure above the vast stars spoke:
"Rember, do not attempt to explain to those alien races, just masquerade as the Twilight Demon to kill;
with so many people and races in this world, there are bound to be fools who will believe it."
"Properly arrange for our people to intervene, guiding more to beco our soldiers."
"All Clans have never been weak, but lacked unity and a leader;
our Council of Ten Thousand Clans will be their leader, our doctrine shall illuminate their path."
"Everything we do is for justice;
the process doesn’t matter. The rise of wizard civilization is built upon the blood of endless alien races;
those so-called Truth Oddities are the best evidence."
"Go forth, warriors of All Clans, we need more fearless and sacrificial soldiers. We will assassinate wizard geniuses, ambush wizard civilian areas, schools, cutting off the sources of those villains, and completely erase the Nora People from the Pan-Plane. Rember, our ho has never been called the Sauron Plane..."
...
Four years later.
The 444th year of Nora.
The 230th year of the Blood Battle.
Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
In a valley, piles of Fate Coins covered the ground, truly a golden and splendid display.
This day.
In the sky, countless earth elental powers gathered to form the phantom of a magnificent earth-yellow giant dragon, nad [Earth King Dragon], a typical and common pure-blooded Dragon Clan mber, and the bloodline source of the Earthquake Dragon trio.
"Roar!
Amidst the roar, a 300-ter-long giant dragon covered in armor with a heavy hamr at its tail soared into the sky to battle the Earth King Dragon’s phantom.
"Big brother is undergoing Tribulation, how exciting."
"Yes, we’re almost up too, let’s watch how big brother undergoes Tribulation."
At a distance, Trist and Winston of the Earthquake Dragon trio were observing, with Ganster, the elder brother, undergoing Tribulation.
Sensing the change in this place, Levi erged silently from his cultivation, watching quietly.
The success rate of Tribulation for sub-dragons is much higher than that of knights and wizards, and so far, there has been no failure. For them, Tribulation is rely a rite of passage, at most a coming-of-age test.
Before long, Ganster successfully completed the Tribulation, exuding level six upper-level aura.
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