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Domain-level powerhouses from three low-ranking races—Lava Demons, Fire Dragon Hybrids, and Mountain Stone Beasts—led a large group of ninth-tier powerhouses and rushed towards the volcano crater.

Terrifyingly high temperatures continuously rose from the lava below, scorching the rushing players.

"It's so hot, so hot!"

"We haven't heard a sound at all, who would be attacking that boss!"

"Exactly! The leaders of the three major races are all watching, and who would dare to steal the BOSS at this time?"

"..."

Many players were puzzled and discussed it extensively.

Most importantly, based on previous attempts to probe the domain BOSS, the volcano erupted lava for nearly several days almost every time.

But now that crater hasn't erupted a single drop of lava, so who would be there? Could it be a hoax?

Just as they were discussing this, suddenly, a burst of hot lava erupted from the crater.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The volcanic eruption was like a thunderclap from the heavens, with countless flames shooting towards them.

"Holy crap! Run!"

Almost instantly, cries of agony echoed from the player camp.

Even though many of them are ninth-tier powerhouses, this is the core area near the crater, which is also the domain BOSS's home ground. The lava spewing from that crater is, in a sense, the opponent's home-field skill.

These splashes of flame were not ordinary high-temperature flames, but terrifying skills similar to ninth-tier grand magic.

Although it's not a domain skill, it definitely deals more damage than the skills of an ordinary ninth-tier mage, and there are so many of them that it's difficult to defend against.

How could these ninth-tier race players not be afraid?!

"Hmph! The same old trick, nothing new!"

Igor snorted coldly and made a casual gesture—

[Passive - Molten Fire Armor]

The next second, a solid layer of fiery red armor covered his body.

Those flames, comparable to ninth-tier magic, struck him like sparks, causing little to no damage.

This is the difference between the realm of beings and the realm of beings; their levels of life are completely different.

Below this realm, all are but ants.

Even if it's a pseudo-realm, it's nothing more than a slightly larger ant.

Igor addressed the group of ninth-tier lesser demon players who had followed him without permission:

"If you can't hold on, get back home! I won't be able to look after you guys when I'm fighting the boss!"

The ninth-tier powerhouses of the Lava Demons were in dire straits. This living father of theirs only cared about himself and didn't care about their lives at all.

Unlike the two Domain Realm experts, the Fire Dragon hybrid and the Mountain Stone Beast, who were protecting their own people, they were different.

This new Lord of the Lesser Demons is truly only concerned with himself.

Igor looked away in disgust, muttering to himself:

"If it weren't for the old man insisting that I bring this bunch of useless trash along, I would have already taken down this domain boss."

The fire elf servant beside him advised, "The old chief is also thinking of the clan, and it's safer to do it this way. If His Excellency has any problems, they can come to his aid in time."

Igor raised an eyebrow, his tone even more displeased:

"These useless idiots think they can help me? I'd be lucky if they don't slack me off!"

"Alright, enough with the nonsense. Something's wrong with this giant lava lizard, but I can't sense anyone else's presence."

The fire spirit servant exclaimed in surprise, "Even His Majesty can't do anything about it?"

He thought it was because his rank was too low to sense it, but it was strange that even Igor couldn't detect the intruder's presence.

The enormous lava giant lizard had plunged headfirst into the crater, as if trying to escape an attack.

This situation only occurred half a month ago, when Ig and two other powerful figures from the same domain attacked the core area of ​​the map.

Despite being a domain boss, the giant lava lizard is exceptionally cautious. Once it senses something is wrong, it will hide inside the volcano and then use its home ground advantage to force back any intruders.

This tactic has proven effective time and again. Even the Lava Demon Lord, who is also a fire-attribute race, experiences a decline in performance and effectiveness within the volcano, not as much as the Giant Lizard's boost.

This is one of the reasons why he failed to hunt several times.

Of course, if it weren't for the covetousness of the other two powerful races, allowing him to fight freely, Ig would eventually be able to defeat this domain boss.

But the new master of this lesser demon wasn't particularly flustered by the strange turn of events. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Perhaps this attack by the invaders will be the key to breaking the deadlock!"

Originally, the three forces on the map were mutually restraining each other, resulting in a stalemate. But now a fourth force has suddenly appeared. If we can make good use of it, we might have a chance to take down this domain boss!

The fire spirit servant immediately flattered, "Your Majesty is mighty!"

Igor turned his head and said coldly, "You can all go back now. We don't need you anymore."

"Chief, but..."

"No buts. The monitor lizard has already retreated back into the volcano. Do you think you can still go in there? If you suffer heavy casualties, I'll definitely get a scolding from the old man."

Igor said impatiently, "Alright, get out of here and stop getting in my way."

The group of ninth-tier demon warriors looked helpless, but Igor didn't wait for their reply. He immediately led the fire spirits and rushed towards the crater. Before long, he rushed into the volcano alone and disappeared from their sight.

After he left, the Lesser Demon, Molten Ironmaw, sighed helplessly:

"This new master is really difficult to please. He shouldn't be so careless and reckless before such an important matter. He was never like this when the old master was around."

The Lesser Demon Hephiron said in a deep voice:

"Ig is definitely a powerful ruler; he even has a contract with a high-level fire spirit, whose potential is extraordinary."

"His potential is definitely higher than that of the old leader."

"Following such a new and powerful ruler, we naturally have more to worry about, so please don't complain."

The Lesser Demon Sargon said:

"That's right, those with great talent are always a bit willful, but I believe Chief Ig can lead the Lesser Demons to the top, and maybe even touch the threshold of a mid-level race!"

The other ninth-tier powerhouses also chimed in, saying that Igor had only been born for a century, yet he was able to take over the position of Lord of the Lesser Demons, making him an absolute rising star and overlord of the Lesser Demon race.

Perhaps in the future, there will be a chance to lead their race to remove the "inferior" from "Lava Inferior Demon" and become a recognized orthodox Flame Demon lineage among all races.

It can be said that all hopes are placed on this new leader.

Upon hearing this, the Lesser Demon, Ironthroat, muttered something.

"I didn't mean to complain..."

Heferon said with a smile:

"Haha, don't worry, we're not going to tell on you, why are you so nervous!"

"We have entered the battlefield of all races to fight for a future for our race. Remember not to let trivial matters cause dissatisfaction and affect unity."

The Lesser Demon, Ironthroat, nodded: "Of course. If anyone affects the interests of my race, I, Ironthroat, will be the first to object!"

Heferon smiled and nodded, saying, "Alright, enough talk. Now that the chief has spoken, let's return to the camp, hold our ground, and prepare to meet Chief Ig later."

Everyone nodded in agreement and were about to turn around and retreat when suddenly Hephiron, the commander of the Lesser Demon Legion, froze and stood there in shock.

Seeing his expression, Molten Maw asked in confusion, "Grand Commander, what's wrong? Weren't we supposed to retreat?"

Heferon stared at the distant crater, his head stiffly turning. His previous calm and composed tone vanished, replaced by unprecedented terror.

"The life imprint of Chief Ig... vanished..."

"What!?"