
Oswede pulled his long sword from the chest of the humanoid monster.
Black blood flowed on that long sword and gave off an iron smell that made him feel disgusted.
The lifeless monster corpse under his feet had four sharp limbs. His body was like a leopard and his face was ugly and savage.
Looking up, the ground was filled with such monster corpses, as well as mutilated corpses of ordinary humans.
This place was originally a village but was completely destroyed by monsters.
Oswede's expression was gloomy and there was a scar on his face that extended from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth. It was a painful scar left behind by a saint-level monster. At that moment, he almost dug out his entire left eye.
He has become an adult and much stronger.
Anyway, five years have passed.
In the half a year since he came out of the lost Divine Kingdom, the entire continent had undergone a great change.
In one night, countless monsters that looked half human and half monster appeared in the eyes of the Abyss in the inheritance land.
They're like locusts. They eat all living things. They are brutal and they like to kill.
These demons who were infected by monsters and had the bloodlines of other races from the continent in their bodies were abandoned and exiled by the other races in the continent. With hatred accumulated for thousands of years, they killed their way from the Abyss and destroyed everything that was in front of them.
The other parts of the monster lineage allowed them to possess physique, strength, and speed that was even stronger than monsters. At the same level, ordinary warriors were simply no match for them.
Ordinary humans were even reduced to food.
In less than three months, the entire western side of the Inmotati Empire had fallen.
It had become the territory of the demi-devils.
Some people call it a second demonic disaster.
Emperor Nicholas the Great had no choice but to seek help from the Saint Realm.
However, due to the loss of the Divine Kingdom, over 30% of the saint-level powerhouses that were in the process of being born had been lost. The other 30% had been lost in the heavenly kingdom and had yet to come out.
These included the Four Great Thrones and the Silver Dragon King.
The remaining Saint-tier experts of the Saint Realm had exerted all of their efforts onto the battlefield but they were only barely able to keep the demi-demons from continuing to expand.
However, the amount of demi-devil that had come out of the center of the Abyss continued to increase. After thousands of years of accumulation, no one knew how many demi-devils had appeared in the eyes of the Abyss.
They had survived in the harshest of environments, killing each other and even giving birth to god-level demi-devils.
When the demi-devil ranked domain-god appeared on the battlefield, the army of the immortal nation was completely defeated.
As of now, more than half of the territory of the immortal state had been occupied by the demi-devil.
During the process of fighting the demonic calamity, some people had been forgotten, while some names became dazzling.
Franklin, Violet Blade, had fought against three saint rank demi-demons in one battle. He had used his own strength to defend the entire city. For a time, he became famous.
Silver Hand Pryce, a former genius of the Church of Light who has been defeated by Joelson and remained silent for a long time after the death of the Lord Authority, Chesterton.
After the third year of the demon calamity, Pryce had returned with saint rank strength and killed half of the mid-level saint rank demons in a single move.
There is also Oswede himself. The name Golden Lion had long since spread throughout the continent, earning the respect of many people and saint rank powerhouses.
Of course, the most dazzling was the Holy Zither of the Light Church. He had once fought against a demi-devil of the god level. Although he could not defeat the demi-devil in the end, he was openly acknowledged by many as the number one person under the divine realm.
Thinking up to this point, Oswede could only sigh. A figure flashed through his mind.
The title of the number one person under the throne once belonged to that person.
Even the Sacred Sitar was defeated by him.
And now, hardly anyone remembered the young man who suppressed the young geniuses across the continent and made them lose their glory.
His name is Joelson Edward.
But gradually, more and more people are disillusioned, believing that Joelson died in the lost Divine Kingdom.
Even after five years, news of the fall of the Four Great Thrones began to spread.
Many people fall in fear.
The Church of Darkness had fully stood across the continent, mingling with the demi-devil.
An evil genius appeared before the people.
The Dark Saints, Webster.
Thinking of this name, Oswede's burly body could only tremble slightly.
He once exchanged blows with Webster but he was beaten casually until he vomited blood. If he had not used a secret technique to escape, there would probably not have been a golden lion left in this world.
That's too scary.
Webster has not reached the god-ranked level either.
However, he is as strong as Holy Sitar — as well as Joelson, who has stood at the top and ignored all the geniuses five years ago.
"Mr Osweden!"
Oswede gathered her thoughts and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"
"We found a survivor."
A little girl was raised. His face was pale and his bright blue eyes were filled with nervousness and fear.
"She was hidden in the storage room and her parents were eaten by demons."
Oswede's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle. After a moment of silence, he said, "Take her away."
"Yes!"
Oswede looked at the little girl and her gaze became soft. Just as he was about to say something to her, he suddenly realized that the little girl's eyes were filled with fear. He suddenly cried.
"They're here! The monsters are back!"
The little girl pointed behind Oswede and cried.
Oswede turned to look. The sky is pitch dark. It was filled with violent and bloodthirsty demons with wings on their backs.
Heart's sinking.
...
Joelson slowly woke up. His eyes were clear as a lake. The color of his pupils completely changed to a faint golden color.
His aura changed a little. If the original Joelson was a legendary unsheathed greatsword, then he was currently a silent longsword. Once unsheathed, it would definitely shine with an epic-like radiance.
The Dark Demon Dragon remained crouched beside him. When he saw it awaken, it evaporated long. As if deeply dissatisfied with this transaction, it used 500 years of its lifespan in exchange for five years of protection.
Shaking its huge body, the Dark Demon Dragon slowly returned to the ranch room.
Joelson noticed that some of the golden discus that the Dark Demon Dragon had left behind was slowly recovering.
After seeing them for a while, he suddenly understood that this was a god domain level puppet from the army of metal puppets. They had been used as toys by the Dark Demon Dragon and had been tortured for five years.
During these five years, the Dark Demon Dragon had used it to spend time boredom.
Joelson was surprised.
After summoning the Dark Demon Dragon, he instantly fell into the divine spark inheritance. He had yet to see the Dark Demon Dragon move.
Four thrones and a skeleton of an undead, Angus Dubin, are missing. One could imagine how terrifying the power of the Dark Demon Dragon was.