Chapter 433: The Outskirts of the Shendian

Just as he stepped into the range of the Sky Sea,

Shengzhu felt himself enveloped by a dense mass, like flowing water; it was very pure Mo energy.

It was not demonic energy in the traditional sense, but a source of magic power that was attribute-less and extremely pure.

In the ancient world, places with such dense magic power were very rare; they were treasures that demons would carve up and fight over. He had not expected that by just walking around, he would arrive at such a place.

If this were a conspiracy by Cheng Long, how could they have found a place with such dense magic power? Something was wrong...

Could it really be another world? The world where Shengzhu resided was called Hailan Xing by humans, but in the eyes of demons, it should be called Emo Shijie.

Emo Shijie had many different dimensions, such as the Pangu Jianyu where Shengzhu was located after being sealed, or the Yueqiu, or the Jingzi Shijie.

These worlds all possessed very special energy fluctuations.

As a demon sorcerer who had once ruled the world, he had naturally set foot in all of them, yet he had never felt such dense magic power.

Emo Shijie was at the peak of 【Tier 2】, barely touching the Third Tier.

But most of the source energy was condensed within the bodies of demons like Shengzhu, or in special items, such as the Shadow masks.

As for a map like the Sky Sea, most of its source energy existed in the state of an ocean, floating in the sky, so dense that it gave rise to countless magical creations.

Its fundamental source was 【Mo Jie】.

The Twelve Apostles, the once-prosperous Taira Xing, magic capable of destroying the world, the supreme Lord of Mo Jie, Kahn, the Plague, the Dragon... capable of easily destroying planets.

It was a complete 【Fourth Tier】 world.

Whether in energy purity or quality, it far exceeded Emo Shijie.

"A test will make it clear, Cheng Long!"

Because the Oriental boy from Asia had interrupted his resurrection ritual, the demon sorcerer was extremely furious.

For countless years, Shengzhu had never remembered the names of ant-like humans.

However, this name was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he could not forget it no matter what.

The Noble climbed nimbly over a massive wall.

The wall was carved with patterns and special religious text, describing the once-prosperous Shendian and leaving behind murals of GBL Jiaotu.

"Respected Noble sir, do you have faith?"

Two figures wearing cultist robes blocked Shengzhu's path.

Their faces could not be seen; they wore bronze masks inlaid with rough crystals, looking like scarlet eyes.

"Die, Cheng Long!"

Shengzhu raised his hand, and a fireball shot toward the two.

He was the legendary Fire Demon who ruled the earth; the fire he released was not ordinary fire like the Mera Mera no Mi in the Pirate World, but a tyrannical evil fire containing demonic aura.

In an instant, the two GBL Jiaotu were swallowed by the flames, their robes burned to ashes.

Under the robes, sticky tentacles writhed in the flames, constantly emitting steam, evaporating the moist seawater that contained special power.

【Killed 【Controlled GBL Jiao Believer Lv. 45】, Reward Point*300, EXP*300】

A flash of leveling-up light emerged from Shengzhu's body.

Crack.

The bronze dragon disc, which the Noble had been dragging with a rope, emitted a slight tearing sound, like peeling wall plaster.

Feeling the power suddenly surging into his body, the eyes of the Noble controlled by Shengzhu widened, as if startled or seeing some subversive sight.

"My power has become even stronger?"

Shengzhu murmured as he looked at his true form, sealed as a bronze dragon statue, where a crack almost invisible to the naked eye had appeared.

For an ordinary person, the power boost from leveling up could directly increase their physical fitness by multiples.

To Shengzhu, it did not even count as a single feather.

But it was this reinforcement of power, which did not even amount to a feather, that left him stunned on the spot.

"Since ancient times, demons were born into the world; from the moment of birth, they were the most powerful existences in this world, and they could not become stronger at all."

Demons were a very special kind of life.

Unlike humans, who could become stronger through cultivation, they needed to constantly devour.

Just like Emo Xiaolong, who would become powerful after devouring the Mo energy of various demons.

But this growth was limited. Otherwise, in the countless years he ruled the world, Shengzhu could have completely become stronger by constantly devouring, becoming stronger than any other life.

But he had not done so.

He had reached his growth limit and could not continue to increase his strength, as if it were a shackle placed upon demons by the world.

But now, this shackle had actually been broken? In such an easy and simple way,

Just like that, by killing two ants...

"Samsara Game?"

Red light flickered in Shengzhu's eyes as he continued to move deeper.

Soon,

Within the large expanse of Shendian Feixu, two tall figures draped in black and white cultist robes appeared.

"Your Excellency, I am a priest of the GBL Jiao; you have killed my believers without authorization and must atone for your sins."

The two stood side by side, their exquisite and ornate brass masks facing Shengzhu; one could imagine the gaze behind them, filled with scrutiny and killing intent.

"Go to hell, you two controlled pieces of trash, you actually dare to stop me?"

The flames grew wildly.

With Shengzhu's strength, even while sealed, he could see at a glance that the so-called Shendian had long been destroyed, and the believers within were all controlled by some special life form.

Furthermore,

This kind of special life hiding in the shadows was very annoying.

He is fire, and the opponent is water.

This natural relationship of mutual restraint makes Shengzhu wish he could kill the opponent directly.

"Master, punishment will descend!"

Two figures, the Priest and the Bishop, have black and white light rising from their bodies; countless elemental auras converge, and like a sea of blooming flowers, black and white elemental lifeforms are summoned forth.

【Leiwosi Lv. 40】, 【Semingteke Lv. 41】...

Dense swarms of elemental lifeforms drown Shengzhu like seawater, clinging to his body like moss.

Corrosive dark elements and thunder elements with extremely strong paralyzing effects continuously irritate Shengzhu's shell.

Snap.

The controlled Noble man is swallowed by the elemental lifeforms in the blink of an eye, leaving not even ashes behind.

Boom.

Rings of flame erupt from the Shengzhu statue like an exploding active volcano.

Following that, a pair of massive hands condensed from flames push the elemental lifeforms aside with a savage posture, then grasp the two strongest members of the GBL Jiao.

"Since you destroyed the Puppet I controlled, then you shall become my Puppets instead!"

Shengzhu's muffled voice comes from the dragon-headed statue.

The dragon head emits a red glow, and a pair of demonic eyes release powerful mental pressure.

Crack.

The mental imprint branded on the two GBL Jiao Priest and Bishop by a mysterious existence in this Sky Sea shatters.

Replacing it is the mental mark of the Fire Demon.

"Hmph."

Shengzhu throws away the brass mask, revealing a face that has already become demonized, and burns and cuts off all the sticky tentacles on his body.

However, his voice is slightly weary.

The expenditure required to erase the mental imprint of the lifeform behind them is much greater than imagined.

It seems the creature behind the scenes controlling the GBL Jiao is a fellow whose strength is comparable to his own.

But... they should have some kind of restriction, just like him.

If he could kill the opponent, according to the rules of the Samsara Game, he might be able to fully recover? (End of chapter)