Chapter 3572 The Soul Of The Evil Baby (1/2)

Eventually, Ace brought more gods of darkness to the space around the Yellow Cosmos.

The multitudes of altars previously set had disappeared.

Austin destroyed most of them.

While the rest of the altars were taken back by some premium-grade divine gods of darkness.

Those altars cost a lot of their resources. It would be such a waste if it were to be used in vain.

”Remember to be mindful of your surroundings!

And move as clandestinely as possible.

We don't want the gods of light discovering our plans!”

Ace ordered. He looked at his men one by one. He gave them a serious look to remind them of the gravity of their duties.

”Yes, sir!”

the other divine gods responded in unison.

Ace was from Beast City. He was the grandson of a powerful old creature in the beast race. Everyone who would encounter him would treat him with the utmost respect.

Lloyd loudly summoned some kind of a demonic law. Boundless demonic clouds instantly hovered above and rolled in the void around the Yellow Cosmos.

Numerous evil beasts surrounded the thick clouds.

Dozens of Elliot's loyal followers, gods of darkness and the masters from the isolated alien spaces, including Baham and Silas, also scattered and formed an array to guard Ace.

Once they had made a secure space for him, he started murmuring an obscure spell.

Boom!

A magic altar suddenly materialized from the void, and hovered in front of Ace.

Found in the center of the platform was an ancient and weird magic flag. It emitted evil demonic runes.

Wisps of misty and thick demonic aura permeated the surroundings. It inexplicably drifted through the atmosphere.

The runes wandered throughout the chaotic space.

Ace waited for the right moment. Then, he boomed, ”Open the altar!”

One by one, he used the runes to activate the altar.

Boom!

With that, the platform was completely activated. It released a myriad of demonic and evil runes.

”Sacrifice!”

Ace whispered. Then, he waved his sleeve.

Crack…

Numerous creatures had poured forth!

All of them belonged to various races, and they all had varied appearances. The demonic law restricted their power. The sacrificial creatures kept on being offered to the altar ceaselessly.

An unseen pressure could be felt—horrible and powerful. It made every creature that fell on the platform transform into a bloody mess.