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Chapter 881

fierce battle raged between a three-eyed

native and countless demonic entities

with thousands of demons falling

including many level three and even more

formidable foes Boom the news sent

ripples of shock through the crowd level

three demons level four demons thousands

of demons slaughtered the trialists

could hardly fathom such absurdity what

kind of power could annihilate so many

demons with skepticism countless

trialists clicked on the video within

the footage the demons loomed like a

dark cloud obscuring the sky ey amidst

them two ancient bronze figures darted

through the ranks like lightning cutting

through the horde wherever they passed

the bodies of demons seemed to be

cleaved to Sunder by some razor sharp

instrument falling to the ground like

raindrops among them were formidable

level four demons capable of commanding

Legions of lesser demons this was a

level four three-eyed native those

watching the video found their breath

caught in their throats as if confronted

by the unfathomable a level four

three-eyed native how terrifying it was

crucial to note that within the current

ranks of trialists none had reached

level four that the most powerful among

them barely reached level three even if

they achieved level four they would

stand no chance against a level four

three-eyed native the disparity and

strength was immense to encounter such a

powerful three-eyed native meant certain

Doom for them damn it whether demon or

three-eyed native both are formidable

foes for us trialists I fear the

three-eyed natives pose an even greater

threat indeed personally I would prefer

the demons to slay the three-eyed

natives it simple the three-eyed natives

are our Relentless adversaries

possessing great intelligence and

familiarity with the darklands thus

posing a greater danger to us this is

outrageous survival is becoming

increasingly difficult a trialist

lamented after viewing the video he

found himself lost in thought meanwhile

in the northeastern region of the

darklands fierce winds howled the ground

was littered with grotesque corpses

forming mountains of Flesh while blood

flowed like Rivers I in the distance

multitudes of demons gathered eyeing the

three encircled three-eyed natives with

trepidation yet none dared to advance

though these creatures were akin to

beasts possessing little intelligence

they recognized the formidable nature of

the three natives however the presence

of five level four demons kept them at

Bay among these five one was a skeletal

figure with massive bony wings that

stirred the winds with each flap another

was a massive armored General wielding a

long sword lacking ahead with a sharp

object protruding from his chest merging

with his form the third level four demon

these level four demons regarded the

three encircled three-eyed natives with

trepidation possessing a measure of

intelligence they were acutely aware of

the dangers posed by these three not

long ago they had organized an assault

with over 10,000 demons only to suffer

devastating losses two of the three

natives were level four while the third

remained enigmatic potentially even more

powerful nevertheless the five level

four demons were reluctant to leave for

the three-eyed natives possessed

something they desired that object an

alluring mystery sat before the

three-eyed natives resembling a dark

pulsating Mass akin to a heart teeming

with life roar roar roar the sight of

the dark Mass ignited excitement among

the demons haha even after we

slaughtered thousands these wretches

refused to depart they truly fear

nothing is the Allure of this demon

heart truly that terrifying at that

moment tonu one of the three-eyed

natives could not help but chuckle after

all the demons were pitiable creatures

devoid of self-awareness their only


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