The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Is it a divine artifact?

Or the Colin family's secret technique?

Or perhaps—

A protection bestowed by the Demon God?

Luo Yan fell into deep thought.

He knew too little about the rules of this world.

If it weren't for someone as obsessive as Zakro, he probably wouldn't have won so easily.

The three Platinum Level Demon Generals standing beside Luo Yan also gazed at the battlefield, their expressions more shocked than Luo Yan's, even tinged with a trace of awe.

"That... is actually a domain?!"

The burly Beastman Glak clenched his fists, his rugged face full of disbelief, staring in astonishment at the completely changed dome.

No wonder Lord Demon King knows a demigod level strong person!

No wonder he was completely unafraid facing the Dragon family!

Unlike Glak, the Thorny Demon General·Bransia beside him wore a pale face, her alluring features showing a hint of fear, but more than that was relief and pleasure.

"Zakro... Elder of the Dragon family, this guy... is finally going to die, isn't he?"

Her voice trembled slightly, her long fingers tightly gripping the corner of her cloak, her lips involuntarily curling into a smile, revealing an expression of ecstasy.

"This is really... wonderful! Hehe... Hahaha!"

Thanos's somber face was hidden under his hood, his eyes flickering with complicated lights, finally speaking slowly after a long while.

"Domain battle... I never thought I'd witness such strong contenders in Demon City, it's truly been a rewarding experience for me."

The shock of the three Demon Generals far surpassed that of the players.

After all, they all know that this is power akin to the divine, a domain that only demigod level individuals can touch!

Although they clearly misunderstood, Luo Yan had no intention of explaining it to them.

Let the misunderstanding be a misunderstanding, it's not a bad thing for him anyway.

Aside from their shock, the three of them felt more joy at avenging their deep-seated hatred.

Though Zakro Dragon didn't directly oppress them, this guy was Reggie Dragon's greatest backup, and the very source of Reggie's madness.

For an unrealistic goal, these people treated them like tools, starving them, keeping them cold, forcing them to eke out a dog's survival.

Now that Reggie is dead and Zakro is about to meet his end, it's a wish fulfilled for them.

"Hahaha, truly gratifying." Glak laughed deeply, his eyes full of the pleasure of revenge.

Bransia smiled faintly, her eyes carrying a dangerous edge: "It's a pity I can't personally step in..."

Thanos snorted coldly, his tone mocking with a slight hint of disdain.

"Drained by the power of the Blood Race, for this ruthless guy, it's a dignified end."

That voice sounded as if he desperately wanted to personally devour him alive.

Listening to the conversation of his subordinates behind him, Luo Yan smiled lightly, just about to say something casually when the distant Blood Temple suddenly started shaking violently.

The air seemed to be torn by a sharp blade, with blood mist surging like a raging tide!

Immediately, a figure burning with purple flames suddenly broke through the barrier of the domain, turning into a terrifying streak of light, speeding straight toward the direction of Black Wind Castle's Lord's Mansion!

"Boom—!"

The colossal impact shattered half the street, with Zakro crashing to the ground like a burning meteor, surrounded by purple flames that seemed to crush everything in his path. The buildings along the way collapsed in the wake of his terrifying aura, goblins fleeing on the street let out terrified screams, and even the usually brave Hell Dwarves were paralyzed by the erosion of Fear Energy, unable to utter a single scream.

The confident smile froze on Luo Yan's lips.

This is...

What on earth is happening?!

The scene before him exceeded his expectations, and the purple meteor headed straight in his direction. There wasn't time for much thought amidst this electrifying moment.

Especially as he clearly saw the shadow breaking through the void, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

How is he not dead?!

Damn it!

Not just Luo Yan, the three Demon Generals beside him were completely stunned.

Bransia's smile vanished, her face turning solemn, a trace of unease appearing in her eyes. She instinctively took a step back, her long fingers tightly gripping her cloak, at a loss for what to do.

Glak clenched the Battle Axe behind him, his rugged face full of anger and anxiety, but there was also a flicker of panic.

Thanos's eyes widened beneath his hood, his face full of bewilderment and confusion, momentarily forgetting how to react.

Zakro didn't bother looking at them.

He couldn't care less about these minor figures, he only cared about one person—that was Luo Yan.

His lips curved into a crazed smile, an indescribable pleasure swelling in his heart, feeling as though revenge had been served.

"Hahahaha! Roxey! Grandmaster or whatever! Trash is trash!"

He laughed wildly, staring at Luo Yan with deeply hateful eyes, accelerating towards the Lord's Mansion!

The courtyard of the Lord's Mansion shattered under the shockwave, tiles flew, smoke and the stench of burning purple flames permeating the air.

The guards holding Magic Stone Guns couldn't hold him off for a second, and the Magic Crystal Cannons displayed on the street hadn't yet turned their barrels before being sliced into halves by a purple blade.

Zakro Dragon, completely mad, continued his charge into the courtyard walls, the blood-red residual light reflecting on his crack-filled black robe, highlighting the ferocity and bloodthirsty frenzy on his face.