Chapter 483
At least, don't they have any doubts about the Great Dao Furnace at the very center of this world?
After all, within the Great Dao Furnace lie the corpses of those Primordial Chaos Demons.
"Hmph, ant," the Destruction Demon sneered, "How dare an ant speak to us like this? I had intended to reward you for reviving us by making you my servant—but now, you shall become nourishment for the restoration of my true spirit."
As soon as he spoke.
The Destruction Demon's hand seized the void, and a black palm brimming with the Dao of Destruction descended from heaven and earth.
This was an attack reaching the Yuan Great Luo level.
Even if it was only a fragment of a Tian Dao-level Primordial Chaos Demon's shattered true spirit, this demon's power was sufficient to manifest at the Yuan Great Luo tier.
To this Destruction Demon, Luo Fu was merely an ant.
Consider that even within the Chaos World.
Even in the Primordial World, the difference between a Great Luo Immortal and a Tian Dao level was as vast as heaven and earth.
So the Destruction Demon's words were not false.
Even though the Destruction Demon now was only a shattered true spirit revived, not the original complete Primordial Chaos Demon.
Still, he was not comparable to a Great Luo Immortal.
During the Chaos Era, beings of the Great Luo Immortal tier lacked even the qualifications to serve as his servant.
Now, Luo Fu's earlier jest had directly ignited the Destruction Demon's temper.
After all, this Primordial Chaos Demon's memories still lingered in battle with Pangu, until he was ultimately slain by Pangu; now suddenly revived, with his shattered true spirit.
This demon's mind had not yet adjusted—he still clung to his arrogance and self-importance.
Thus, facing Luo Fu, who was only a Great Luo Immortal, he held deep contempt.
Even if Luo Fu had, in some sense, revived them, it was still so.
As for the Destruction Demon's attack on Luo Fu, the Creation Demon beside him and several other demons watched coldly.
For them, Luo Fu was merely an ant.
Do not be fooled by the Creation Demon's aura of Creation, which seemed slightly different from ordinary demons.
But any demon who survived the Chaos World had long since killed countless lives, countless demons.
It was just that the Creation Demon had concealed his bloodlust and slaughter.
In truth, the Creation Demon was no good person.
Naturally, these things could not escape Luo Fu's eyes.
To Luo Fu, these fallen Primordial Chaos Demons were originally his targets—how could he possibly spare their shattered true spirits kindly?
He, Luo Fu, was no good person.
During the long years since his transmigration into the Primordial World, the number of lives that had perished under Luo Fu's hand was incalculable.
If Luo Fu had not been clever, how could he have survived so safely?
Whether facing the Tian Dao before, or the Main God Space—if Luo Fu had not been cautious, clever, and decisive, he could never have gained so much.
After all, both the Tian Dao and the Main God Space before.
One misstep could have endangered Luo Fu's life.
Thus, facing the Destruction Demon's attack, Luo Fu merely gestured with his hand.
"The Dao of Swords…"
A mysterious force resonated throughout heaven and earth; a blinding sword of light appeared in the void, countless Dao runes materializing across the space.
"Boom—"
The sword crossed countless timelines and struck the Destruction Demon's attack head-on.
Immediately, an explosion of power erupted across this world.
The two forces collided, unleashing destructive force.
But since there were no other lives in this world, no tragic consequences arose.
"This Dao power," the Destruction Demon's massive pupils shrank sharply at Luo Fu's attack.
For a Great Luo Immortal to unleash an attack of this caliber defied his own power level.
At the very least, that attack had reached the power of a Yuan Great Luo Immortal.
Otherwise, how could his attack have so easily shattered the Destruction Demon's?
"You are not a Great Luo," the Destruction Demon drew a deep breath. "Impressive. You have the qualifications to become my servant."
Unable to discern Luo Fu's true strength, the Destruction Demon suddenly wished to compromise.
It could only be said.
Having just revived from the abyss of fate, this once Tian Dao-level demon's power had decayed to its absolute nadir.
With only a single arm's remains, how much power could it provide him?
Not to mention, his true spirit's revival was only a shattered fragment.
In truth, the power these Primordial Chaos Demons could exert was truly minimal.
This was why the Destruction Demon chose to compromise upon seeing Luo Fu's earlier attack.
Even if Luo Fu possessed only the combat power of a Yuan Great Luo, he was still an extremely dangerous enemy.
"Become a servant?" Luo Fu laughed. "You few Primordial Chaos Demons—you've ruled the Chaos World for so long you've lost all sense of reason. Haven't you seen that furnace?"
"Furnace?" The Creation Demon blinked, turning his gaze to the furnace in the void.
The Great Dao Furnace emitted Primordial Chaos energy—it was clearly no ordinary object.
But precisely because of the concealment of this Primordial Chaos energy, these demons had not examined the furnace closely and detected nothing within.
The revived demons present, including the Destruction Demon, merely assumed it was Luo Fu's treasure.
That he possessed a slightly valuable treasure didn't seem unusual.
But when Luo Fu mentioned this furnace, the Chaos Demons once again turned their gaze intently toward the furnace.
And the Chaos Qi atop the furnace seemed to sense the demons' stares—gradually, the Chaos Qi dissipated and vanished.
"That is…"
When the Creation Demon noticed what lay inside the furnace, his expression changed drastically.
For he saw—inside were the corpses of the Chaos Demons.
Moreover, the Creation Demon saw other corpses, whose owners in the past had power no lesser than their own.
But clearly, all these corpses had fallen into that furnace.
And what purpose did that furnace serve?
If the Creation Demon still could not sense it, then his mind as a Chaos Demon was truly broken.
Clearly, Luo Fu intended to refine their remains, and the other had intended to refine them too—only he had not anticipated that their true spirits still lurked hidden within their flesh and bones.
In the end, this being failed to draw their corpses into the furnace, which is why they revived.
This was perhaps where the other had miscalculated.
"Maggot, you are far too arrogant," roared the Destruction Demon.
Clearly, he too had noticed the Chaos Demon corpses within the Great Dao Furnace.
In the Chaos Era, no one had ever done such a thing—slaying numerous Demons and refining them.
Normally, it was one-on-one at most: slay a Demon, then devour him.
For Luo Fu to do this was truly beyond audacious.
Even before their downfall, no one in the Chaos World would have dared such a thing.
For doing so, to some degree, made one the target of all.
After all, who would ever slay so many Demons at once, let alone have the time to strike so many Chaos Demons?
For Luo Fu to encounter so many Chaos Demon corpses in one place was truly an accident.
"Now that your plan has failed, you will die by your own arrogance," the Destruction Demon continued coldly. "All of you—strike together. Do not give this maggot a chance."
"Naturally," nodded another Chaos Demon beside him, his eyes radiating sharp killing intent.
Originally, they had believed they had awakened from their fate-bound slumber thanks to Luo Fu's aid.
But now it was clear this was not the case.
They themselves had probably been destined to become one of the corpses inside that Great Dao Furnace.
Only because their own corpses sensed the threat of death had they been jolted back to life.
Not because of this being's help.
So killing this being posed no psychological burden whatsoever to these bloodthirsty Chaos Demons.
Moreover, just now Luo Fu had resisted the Destruction Demon's attack.
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