Chapter 628 The Demon Demigod Is Panicking. Is This Battle Going To Kill The Gods?
Chapter 628 The Demon Demigod Is Panicking. Is This Battle Going To Kill The Gods?
"This is much better!" Chen Yu chuckled and patted Li Xiangyue's head with a smile.
Then, he reached out and made a gesture in the air.
A colorful spatial crack appeared.
Twelve mature and glamorous figures, with bodies exploding with vitality and dressed only in a string of green leaves to cover their modesty, walked out in an orderly manner from the spatial crack, bowing to Chen Yu.
The plump and heavy ripe fruits swayed, making one dizzy.
Li Xiangyue's eyes widened instantly.
Not because these women had overly robust figures.
Her own figure under the black robe was exceptionally full, surpassing the likes of Yun Chenyu, and could compete with Li Yalu.
What shocked her was that they were all demi-god powerhouses!
These demi-gods, summoned by Chen Yu from the Unsurpassable Sacred Ground, were Elves born from the Tree of Life.
As time passed, apart from evolving into demi-gods themselves, many demi-gods also emerged among the Elf offspring plundered from the Secret Realm of the forest.
On average, for every one hundred Elves born from the Tree of Life, there would be one demi-god.
This ratio was nothing short of terrifying.
Currently, there were no post-first-generation Elves in the Unsurpassable Sacred Ground.
Due to the lack of mating partners, they could only rely on the Tree of Life to give birth to Elves.
The aptitude of the first-generation Elves far surpassed that of the later generations.
However, the aptitude of the first-generation Elves was not enough to support their ascension to demi-gods.
Their high cultivation efficiency was thanks to the environment in the Unsurpassable Sacred Ground.
The environment in the Unsurpassable Sacred Ground was incredibly friendly to the creatures residing within.
Moreover, with the presence of the three supreme beings, even a slight hint of their aura unintentionally released was enough to benefit other creatures greatly.
The twelve Elves that emerged were the cream of the crop among demi-god Elves, matching the quality of the Tree of Life, all at the Nine-Colored Mythical Level.
"Have you sensed it? There is a demonic demi-god nearby. Go and bring it to me," Chen Yu commanded.
"Also, try not to engage in conflicts with the other party."
"If a conflict arises, subdue them immediately without causing any major disturbances."
Twelve Nine-Colored Mythical Quality demi-god Elves ganging up on a Four-Colored Mythical Level demonic lower-grade demi-god should not lead to any surprises.
"Yes, master!"
The twelve demi-god Elves respectfully bowed to Chen Yu, then vanished in a flash.
...
In a secluded room within the peak arena.
The human swordsman and the demon, who were fighting fiercely just now, were now unusually harmonious.
The human swordsman sat in the seat below the demon, wearing a flattering smile, and complimented, "Boss, your strategy was truly unparalleled. Many people didn't expect this upset, right?"
"Just from this match alone, the income of our arena is equivalent to two months' worth!"
The demon, on the other hand, displayed a leadership demeanor, patting the human swordsman's shoulder and said satisfactorily, "Xiaolin, follow me well as your boss, I will definitely not mistreat you."
With that, the demon took out a thick red envelope and handed it to the human swordsman.
"After this match, your popularity and expectations have also decreased. It might be relatively low for a while. This is compensation for you."
"Oh my! Boss, you're too kind! How can this be?" The human swordsman's face lit up like a chrysanthemum as he spoke.
Although he refused verbally, his actions were honest as he eagerly accepted the red envelope.
Through a corner of the sealed envelope, he caught a glimpse of the golden professional bank card inside, worth a fixed value of a million gold coins per card.
With such a thick stack, there were at least ten cards.
Just from this one time, the income was comparable to his entire wealth.
Although his boss came from a mysterious demon background, he was much more generous than many human capitalists.
In that moment, a sense of loyalty and willingness to sacrifice for a friend arose in the human swordsman's heart.
"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!"
"Oh, no need, no need, please sit down quickly." The demon pressed down with both hands, "As I always say, as long as you work hard in the future, you will have everything you deserve!"
"Yes, boss!" The human swordsman's eyes were filled with tears.
"Alright, Xiaolin, go back for now. Lay low for a while and focus on improving your strength. Next time, I'll arrange for your triumphant return as a champion." The demon smiled and said.
"Yes, boss, I'll go now!"
The human swordsman left the room with high spirits.
After the human swordsman left, the demon's expression suddenly turned serious.
It furrowed its brows, and a substantial blade of Abyss magic condensed, pointing towards the void.
"If you have something to discuss with me, just say it directly, no need to hide!" the demon said.
As soon as the demon finished speaking, a crack opened in front of it.
Twelve extremely beautiful and cold-faced female Elf walked out from it.
A powerful pressure swept over like a tsunami.
The Demon Lord Kolan's mouth twitched, a cold sweat forming on its forehead.
It could feel that each Elf in front of it had the ability to kill it alone in a short time.
In terms of potential and strength, it was no match for them.
These Elves would probably advance further and become the mysterious and great true god powerhouses in no time!
As a mere Abyss demi-god, what kind of existence would go to such lengths for it!?
Thinking of this, Demon Lord Kolan couldn't help but shiver, showing a polite yet friendly smile.
"Ahem, if there's anything, please speak up. I will cooperate if needed!"
"Come with us, our master wants to see you." The leading female Elf said in a deep voice.
In her words, there was no room for Demon Lord Kolan to refuse.
"No problem! I'll go right away!" Demon Lord Kolan hurriedly replied.
"Let's go."
The twelve Elves turned and left, without imposing any restrictions on Demon Lord Kolan.
However, Demon Lord Kolan did not take the opportunity to escape but followed very obediently.
It wanted to run.
But what kind of existence would twelve top demi-gods call their master?
It was obvious that they were starting as true gods.
It was currently in the Blue Star World, where could it run to?
Since they had come looking for it, they clearly wouldn't give it a chance to escape.
Whether it fought or not, it would end up the same. It might as well behave obediently; maybe they wouldn't make things difficult for it.
Not long after, Demon Lord Kolan followed the twelve Elves to a secluded storage room in the arena.
In the storage room, a human youth was observing it with great interest.
The playful look in his eyes made Demon Lord Kolan shudder.
What shocked and even terrified it was the faint yet substantial Abyss aura emanating from the human youth, as if the will of the Abyss itself was present.
Once, it had the privilege of seeing an Abyss noble from the endless lower layers.
But even that esteemed Abyss noble's pure Abyss aura was not as strong as the one emanating from the human youth in front of it.
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