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Those countless terrifying demons were like ants before him.

Although Li Mo has never been mentioned.

But in that instant, Caesar realized Li Mo's identity.

The gray cloak behind him trembled slightly.

"Don't make eye contact with him!!" the mysterious voice warned Caesar.

But it was too late.

His golden eyes had already met those indifferent, eternal night eyes.

In an instant

Caesar was as if struck by lightning.

He saw countless monsters, a thousand times more terrifying than demons, kneeling behind the boy.

He saw it; with every step the boy took, countless souls followed in his footsteps.

Beneath the boy's feet, it seemed as if countless purgatories were constantly burning his soul.

That single glance was enough to make Caesar tremble and shudder.

I was sweating profusely.

Only those who, like him, come into contact with the periphery of the mythical camp can see the terror emanating from Li Mo.

The rest of the people didn't even have the right to witness this scene.

Li Mo had obviously also noticed the blond, blue-eyed foreigner.

However, he didn't take it to heart.

This time, not only did my soul power and experience increase, but more importantly...

He also experienced the eighteen levels of hell.

It was still early.

He then decided to wander around aimlessly.

Ever since Li Mo patted the little girl's head...

With her face flushed, she grabbed the little goblin and ran off.

I don't know where she's gone off to now, acting crazy.

However, given her terrifying strength...

If anything were to happen, the danger would be to the other party, not that little girl.

Li Mo walked straight past Caesar.

Then, his gaze fell upon the cloak behind Caesar.

Although it was somewhat mysterious, Li Mo didn't take it to heart.

Since the other party remained silent, he was naturally happy to have some peace and quiet.

The two passed each other by.

Crash!

However, just as Li Mo brushed past Caesar...

Several arcs of lightning appeared on his body.

Snap!

Amidst the void, the Yin energy emanating from Li Mo's body began to fluctuate.

But only for a moment.

The two have gradually drifted apart.

"huhu"

After Li Mo left.

Caesar was breathing heavily.

"That guy is so strong!!!" Li Mo's image was still reflected in his eyes.

That image, like that of a god or demon, was deeply etched in his heart.

"You are not worthy to stand before him now. If he wanted to, you would have been doomed in that instant!" the mysterious voice reminded Caesar.

Caesar's face now showed fanaticism.

"Is this my opponent?!"

"So this is my enemy?! Hahahaha!!!"

"As expected!! As expected, only someone like him is qualified to compete with me!! Only he is qualified to dance with me on this stage!!"

Caesar trembled with excitement.

He was able to endure because he believed that his opponents would be wiped out simply by waiting.

But the moment he saw Li Mo, he understood.

If I just endure it, then I'll be facing that man.

She wouldn't even have the right to catch a glimpse of his clothes in the future.

"I will become stronger!! Next time!! I will make him take me seriously!!" Caesar vowed in his heart.

"Run!! There's the aura of a demon king!!"

The mysterious voice reminded them again.

Caesar then regained his composure.

I jogged away from there.

Not long after he left.

Click click!

A raging fire continuously burned in the sky.

It seemed as if it wanted to burn the entire sky to ashes.

The flames rose out of nowhere.

It gradually turned into a phantom.

As the shadow solidifies.

The figure of the Angry Demon King slowly emerged.

"Hahaha!! Arrogance, look at my palace, isn't it pretty good?!"

He pointed angrily at the distant palace, laughing loudly.

"Oh, what terrible taste! And the blood of these lowly demons has tainted my mood."

"Is this the place you invited me to?" The voice was incredibly arrogant, as if a god looked down on everything.

The owner of the voice was dressed in a black tuxedo.

Standing on the shoulders of the wrathful demon king.

A black, prismatic crystal was embedded in his forehead.

His gaze was lofty and condescending, looking down upon the common people.

The nominal leader among the seven great demon kings.

Original sin, pride!!

Anger also stemmed from sensing that something was wrong.

The thick stench of blood permeated the palace.

He flew swiftly into the palace.

The moment I saw the entire palace, so badly destroyed.

Crash!

Countless flames erupted from his body.

Arrogance flew off him with a look of disdain.

The moment any power approaches Arrogance's body, it is swallowed by a miniature black hole.

"Who is it?! Who dares to act so presumptuously in my palace?!"

"Who is it?!"

The roar of the wrathful demon king was like thunder.

Countless monsters scattered and fled at this angry roar.

"You rude fellow, shut up," Arrogance said, clearly displeased.

He then looked around, his eyes flickering slightly.

"The atmosphere of the underworld and Scandinavia."

It was quite lively here just now!

The arrogant voice of the man spoke of the underworld, and a slight tremor appeared involuntarily.

This shows contempt for everything in the world.

An arrogant demon king who never bowed his head even before the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

It's amazing that a name could cause such a ripple.

This is simply unimaginable.

"The Underworld!! That ancient and outdated tradition!! How dare he!!!"

He roared furiously.