Chapter 576: I Killed Them All! (2/2)

“I will now begin activating the energy inside the altar. You all get ready!” Soon after, Han Shuo’s lowgod of death avatar energized the altar arranged in front of him. The next moment, brilliant, yet gentle rays radiated from the altar, shining down on those Demons like water sprinkles.

Those Demons in the minds to submit to Han Shuo gradually opened up their souls and welcomed the Baptismal Radiance into their spirits…

A wonderful feeling suddenly emerged from Han Shuo’s heart. It was as though a dozen or so incorporeal threads had somehow connected him to the Demons before him. Some faintly discernible energies very slowly and gently flowed from the Demons to Han Shuo’s energy of death avatar. These energies were extremely weak, so weak that Han Shuo couldn’t even detect them without trying to feel it. Compared to the divine energy within Han Shuo’s body, those strands of energies were insignificant and disregardable.

However, Han Shuo understood that the dozens of strands of the power of faith were indeed adding to his divine energy that tiny bit, allowing his Domain of Divinity to grow ever so slightly more powerful.

These were just a dozen or so Demons. The populace previously under the rule of the four Demon Kings was numbered in the millions. If every one of them offered their faith, as many a mickle makes a muckle, and it would surely provide a considerable amount of energy. Han Shuo’s direct disciples bowing before him could utilize the Baptismal Radiance left in their minds to preach Han Shuo’s good news, converting more people to be his believers.

Han Shuo stored the altar into his space ring after he withdrew his divine energy and dismantled it. All the Demons before him accepted the contract and became Han Shuo’s disciples.

With the presence of this handful of Demons, all the power of faith of the citizens living in the four Demon Kings’ territories wouldn’t be able to escape from Han Shuo’s grasp. In addition, Han Shuo had a different idea in mind. He had some extreme resentment against a certain people back on Profound Continent. He had not originally wanted these abyssal creatures to set foot on the Profound Continent. But if these abyssal creatures were to be all under his control, well, that would be a different story.

The Saintess of the Church of Light and the six-horned tribal king of the Soul Race back on Profound Continent, who had previously made him scuttle in defeat, were now not even worthy opponents in Han Shuo’s eyes. Perhaps because the Saintess of the Church of Light and the six-horned tribal king of the Soul Race had cultivated to their height of basegod independently, they were a little stronger than these Demons under Han Shuo’s control. Moreover, the Saintess seemed to even be able to deploy the Domain of Divinity.

However, Han Shuo, now a lowgod, when recalling the battle back at the Church of Light’s sacred mountain, noticed that the ‘Domain of Divinity’ the Saintess deployed was actually made through clever manipulation of aura and elemental energy. Although it had some effects of the Domain of Divinity, it wasn’t a true Domain of Divinity.

The Saintess of the Church of Light and the Soul Race tribal king possessed merely the strength of basegod. At present, they truly were no match against Han Shuo.

When I return, I don’t care if it’s the Saintess, Snow Celestial, or that Primordius Dragon, I’m going to finish them all! Han Shuo’s face turned gloomy when he thought of the hatred towards those loathsome characters carved in his bones and engraved on his heart.

“My Lord, what should we do now?” asked Bord and Zinia suddenly.

Han Shuo noticed the changes in how the two addressed him and understood the place he now took in their hearts. The time they had in the Void before the stardust current was to return was limited. It was a matter of course that Bord and Zinia would give thought to Han Shuo after becoming Han Shuo’s disciples, hoping that Han Shuo could settle the matter here as soon as possible.

Han Shuo furrowed his brows and was about to say something when he suddenly sensed an aura of destruction approaching. Without thinking, Han Shuo understood that the last Abyssal Demon King, Bechymos, was coming his way.

Sure enough, shortly after, Bechymos, the last Great Demon King of the Abyss realm, wearing a green malevolent mask, suddenly landed before Han Shuo’s eyes.

This Bechymos was covered in a strange-looking green armor and the terrifying aura of destruction from head to toe. His face was completely hidden behind that sinister green mask.

“What’s the matter? You all have promised me not to fight in this place as not to trigger too many boundaries. Why didn’t you all listen?” Bechymos said coldly in his hoarse voice while looking at the crowd with his green eyes. After finishing those words, Bechymos seemed to be rather puzzled. He asked, “Where are the four Demon Kings?”

“Dead!” Han Shuo said calmly. He continued after a short pause, “They are all dead! I killed them all!”