Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2683 1475: A Startling Cause
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In the depths of the cold, dark hall, the Witch Demon Leader’s unrestrained laughter echoes, while the huge shadow still lurks there with a calm composure as stable as a mountain.
But compared to before, it is surrounded by black radiance, and a dense eerie aura emanates from it, which is the same as that lingering around our side and the strongholds of the two alliances.
For a moment, the black gigantic hidden in the shadows seems unfathomable, as though it has turned the entire Bone Hall into an abyss, filled everywhere with the aura of death and despair, filled with the demon’s eerie and mysterious atmosphere.
While laughing madly, the Witch Demon Leader’s skeletal hand rubs the crystal ball’s surface, causing the scenes to shift, once again revealing Leo Ray and his companions.
Leo Ray and his companions still appear bewildered, trying to find something around them, but from the tense and anxious expressions on their faces, it is clear they have found nothing.
“These foolish beings, still unaware of what has transpired, they would never think that under the manipulation of the adult’s supreme power, there are actually two identical spaces within this giant city! Haha!”
Watching the scene reflected in the crystal ball, the Witch Demon Leader adds a touch of contempt to his laughter, sneering, “By the time the Emperor of the Human Race understands what has happened, his followers will all be exterminated, and by another group of ants! At that time, the expression on the Human Emperor’s face will surely be fascinating, won’t it?”
As these words are spoken, the Witch Demon Leader’s skeletal face suddenly darkens, and he coldly states, “By that time, it will be his turn. After repeatedly disrupting our affairs, this leader will let him and his followers taste a fate worse than death.”
After speaking, the Witch Demon Leader’s crystal ball once again shows the scene of our strongholds being surrounded, then looks at the towering shadow, eagerly saying, “Master, why haven’t those foolish ants affected by your supreme will started taking action?”
“Very soon, though my ability has only restored partially, don’t forget I once bewitched those self-proclaimed Chosen Sons of God, turning them into our vassals, bowing before our supreme deity.”
The huge shadow, with a hoarse and deep voice, remains unmoved, responding faintly, “I don’t even pay attention to those Chosen Sons of God, let alone these insignificant ants.”
At this point, the shadow’s voice turns a shade darker, coldly saying, “Why, are you questioning my methods?”
With the falling words of the shadow, an unstoppable majestic aura descends from the heavens, causing the Witch Demon Leader, strong at Tier 6 and Eight Stars, to suddenly weaken, and he falls to his knees in fear, saying, “Master, what are you saying, I was just a bit anxious!”
“Well, considering the efforts in collecting fear and despair over the years, helping me recover power, I shall not hold it against you.”
The shadow restrains its pressure, returning to a calm tone.
“Thank you for the mercy, Master! The power of the Master is unbeatable!”
Groveling on the ground, the Witch Demon Leader gasps heavily on the floor, repeatedly nodding to praise the former’s strength.
“Rise, once these ants are completely eradicated, and the flames of destruction are spread across the earth, my power shall soon be restored, and by then, the whole earth shall tremble beneath my feet.”
The shadow’s voice gleams with madness, saying, “By that time, we shall witness the awe-inspiring Light of Chaos.”
“Master, what you mean is that our supreme deity has always been here? Did not perish due to the Battle of Winter’s Chill…”
The Witch Demon Leader’s face is full of fanaticism, but his voice quickly stops.
In the remnants of his memory, they were embarrassingly defeated, after all Evil Gods fell, taking advantage of the lingering flames of destruction and chaos, they had no choice but to devise self-sealings, narrowly escaping disaster, until the people of Broken Valley Alliance entered the Demon Hall.
“Indeed, where do you think the Era of Blankness came from? Certainly, our supreme deity returned, driving away those hypocritical beings from the Divine Realm, and the destruction at the peak of the Ten Thousand Clans was merely a footnote.”
The huge shadow responds with an exceedingly certain tone, “How else would those hypocritical beings never appear again? Even the Chosen Son of God has vanished, certainly already suffered defeat during the Era of Blankness!”
“Master, but if that is true, this land should have long been shrouded in death and despair, why haven’t our supreme deity revealed themselves in return?”
The Witch Demon Leader’s skeletal face shows a hint of confusion, asking again.
“Fool, how could you understand the will of a deity? Our supreme deity must have their own reason for doing so.”
The huge shadow has no intention of continuing this topic, instead releasing a dense eerie aura unfazedly, saying, “Alright, it is time to get those ants moving.”
As the shadow speaks, the eerie aura rushes out like a storm, directly sweeping out of the hall.
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