Chapter 379

"Each of you send one demigod over."

"First, slaughter all of his followers."

"I have yet to drink the blood of a Light Angel..."

"I hear each one is a perfect creation of the Creator..."

The Blood Clan Demon licked his tongue, revealing crimson bloodlight in his eyes.

Many demons.

Laughed lowly.

"The blood can be yours."

"But the body of the Light Angel, you must leave it for my father to keep as a collection."

Ernest said with a smile.

"No problem."

"I have no interest in collecting."

The Blood Clan Demon Hars stood up lightly.

He performed an elegant bow toward Ernest.

Just like a nobleman raised in luxury.

"Then it is settled."

Ernest looked at the other demon demigods.

Those who could come to his divine domain.

Were all Ninth-Turn Golden Demigods.

Ninth-Turn Golden Demons.

Most had one or two demigod-level demon followers under their command.

However—

The Tower of Ascension is useless to them demons.

So the demigods of the demon race.

Rarely venture into the Tower of Ascension.

As for Eighth-Turn Golden Demigods.

They do not qualify for his invitation.

These before him—

Are the strongest batch of demon demigods in the southern lands of the Demon Realm.

Each one.

Has hope to ignite a divine flame and become a True God.

Of course.

Hope is hope.

But whether they can succeed in the end.

No one knows.

Even Ernest, as the most cherished offspring of a True God.

He does not have a hundred percent chance of ascending to True God.

Even—

Not even twenty percent.

This—

Is already an outrageously high probability.

"Any deity daring to come to the Demon Realm."

"Naturally cannot be allowed to leave alive."

The Purple Blood Demon said grimly.

"Besides us, do the other demon demigods need to be notified to stay away~?"

The Lava Troll said in a muffled voice.

"No need."

"If they die, they die."

Ernest said indifferently.

"Just as it should be."

The demons grinned wickedly.

The life or death of the other demons.

What does it have to do with them?

Even among themselves.

If it were not for Ernest, this offspring of a True God, standing before them.

They would probably have already, like the other regions of the Demon Realm.

Fought until their heads were broken and bleeding!

For them.

Territory is resources.

Those demons were annihilated by the God of Lei Ting.

After they slay the God of Thunder.

The territories of those fallen demons will be theirs!

"Within two years."

"Your demigod followers must be in place."

"At the opponent's speed."

"In two years, they should be quite close to my territory."

The blood demon Hals said.

The demons nodded.

Time passed silently.

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

The resistance in the demon lands.

Was far weaker than Li Yue had imagined.

Starting from Wilcotes' territory.

In three months.

The Thunder Legion swept north across an area spanning thirty thousand kilometers in radius.