The demons and the god’s ancient tree fought in the rotten swamp.
The ferocious Evil Demons couldn’t break through the Death Storm Treebeard had raised.
A razorblade spun like crazy in the scene. Broken limbs scattered all over the sky like raindrops.
It was bloody and terrifying.
The demons’ attacks couldn’t yield. That didn’t scare Wax Demons’ emotions.
New figures appeared beside the Wax Demons a few minutes later. Transcendent Wax Demons appeared at the count of three. The situation immediately became restless.
The demons’ attacks increased significantly.
Richard was confident but couldn’t help but feel a little solemn when he saw this.
The power above the extraordinary was nothing to the gods with authority.
However, transcendents were no longer cannon fodder that one could abandon at any time after they lost authority.
Transcendents were still mini-bosses even in the bottomless abyss, where martial strength was ridiculously high.
The other party had sent out more than 20 transcendent Wax Demons. They had placed a heavy bet.
Perhaps legends and even demigods would have arrived if it weren’t for the Mortal Plane still restricting the passage of powers above extraordinary,
The number of Wax Demons did not stop when it reached 20. Instead, it continued to increase. Soon, it exceeded 30.
Richard looked at the row of transcendents and felt a little dizzy.
That was a f*cking transcendent! In the Mortal Plane, which transcendent wasn’t the pillar of a prime force?
Some ordinary forces relied on transcendents the most!
A year ago, transcendents were like nuclear weapons to Twilight City.
But now, they appeared in batches!
It had caused him quite a shock.
How much had these ancient bosses existed for millions of years, accumulated?
That was far from the other party’s extreme evil.
Richard suddenly thought of the incomparably bright starry sky that day.
The current Mortal Plane would be even more chaotic if something had not shattered the divine kingdoms of the gods.
Fortunately, the foundation the gods had accumulated over countless years had turned into fireworks. Otherwise, it was vague how the situation would develop.
Richard retracted his thoughts. He continued to sense the movement of the rotten swamp.
Transcendent Wax Demons increased from 30 to 40. The increase stopped from there.
Solan City was a vast city with a population of tens of millions at the edge of the Desert of Death. It was one of the top cities. At least three or four transcendents were in Solan City.
One could imagine how exaggerated this power was.
The situation would finally change when the number of Wax Demons no longer increased.
The Wax Demons stood at the front. They suddenly let out a shrill roar. The 20 Wax Demons around the center slowly turned into wax water afterward.
They fused above the swamp of flesh and blood, then rolled up and condensed into a sprite with pointy ears.
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[401-600] LORD OF THE WORLD: I BECOME THE LORD OF THE DESERT FROM THE START
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