Chapter 571: The Royal Competition in Front of the Demon King (1/2)
Chapter 571: The Royal Competition in Front of the Demon King
Translator: Udong_Editor: EbonyFrost, Udong_
”Can I participate?” Qian Jin asked. Although this competition won't have the best young generation warriors in the Demon Territory, it would have a lot of the top-tier ones.
If he was able to battle with a few of them, he could get a better idea of the power level of the young demon warriors, and he would also get a better idea of the power level of the young human warriors.
That's right! The Zence Empire and the Lucifer Empire had been fighting with each other for years now, and no one was able to be victorious over the other. The cause of that was due to the equivalent power level of older warriors and younger warriors.
”Sure,” Lucifer Serage replied with a bitter smile on his face. In this competition, all the warriors wanted to showcase themselves in front of the Demon King; they didn't care about their opponent's status.
In the history of this competition, there had been numerous case where the princes who wanted to showcase themselves got beat up and sometimes even killed by their opponents.
”Oh, then please register me.” Qian Jin looked around and said, ”Thank you, Your Highness. Before you go, please inform the demons here that I, Jiliu Feijing, is in charge of this place.”
”You are in charge?” Lucifer Serage thought to himself; he was a little displeased with Qian Jin's attitude. ”Then what am I? Even Fasthink Mingxiang didn't dare to say that when he was the project manager!”
”Whatever!” Lucifer Serage sighed in his head, ”This mixed-blood has half of the Lucifer Bloodline in him and this arrogance has been inside of him forever. Since Fasthink Mingxiang is now dead, he is the only one who can help me. Why shouldn't he be arrogant?”
”Did you guys hear?” Lucifer Serage looked around and said to all the demons in the hall, ”From now on, you all have to listen to Master Feijing's orders! Do whatever he says!”
After he said that, the Crown Prince turned around and whispered to a dark-skinned bulky demon behind him, ”Monitor this Jiliu Feijing with a few other demons. If he does anything funny, execute him on the spot!”
”As you wish, Your Highness! I, Chatu, am very close to becoming a Saint Warrior, I can take care of him easily.”
Lucifer Serage nodded out of satisfaction after hearing that. ”Jiliu Feijing is only an ordinary warrior after all. Even though he is powerful, he is close to his limit. He could advance further if he creates a Soul-Power for himself, but that will take time. Chatu can easily take care of him,” he thought.
Meanwhile, Qian Jin was walking in between the coffins and he would sometimes look at the metal sphere on the biggest coffin. ”How can I take that away? It looks like that Saint Item is connected to the huge coffin. Even though I'm strong, I can't lift up the whole metal coffin and place it inside my Warrior Dimension. I could potentially move it a little or destroy it, but there is no way that I can take it with me,” he thought.
Qian Jin slowly walked up to the huge standing coffin in the middle of the hall. He looked up at this metal coffin, and he realized that this coffin was far larger than he thought, and that metal sphere was more chilling than he anticipated.
”Huh?” Qian Jin's vision blurred a little. After staring at that metal sphere for a little too long, he suddenly saw a series of images. In these images, there were many Fallen Angel Bloodline Warriors fighting with Elf King Bloodline Warriors; there were also a ton of other warriors in the background such as Ares Bloodline Warriors, Tri-head Golden Dragon Bloodline Warriors, and other Bloodline Warriors from the side of the demon.
These images displayed themselves in the sky and it was truly magnificent.
Suddenly, Qian Jin saw Iron-Arm Mantis Bloodline Warriors.
They were warriors who were truly not afraid of death; they were charging at the very front.
”What are you seeing?” Chatu asked; this dark-skinned demon somehow got behind Qian Jin. ”This is a magical item. Every demon would see something different every time. It doesn't matter what you saw, I advise you not to look at it for too long.”
”Huh?” Qian Jin was confused.
”This thing is strange,” Chatu said lightly. ”A lot of demons had been taken by the images they saw. When other demons were paying attention, they jumped into a coffin and suicided while shouting, 'I need to be with them! I need to pursue eternity with them!'. It was truly scary.”
What Chatu said shocked Qian Jin; when he mimicked the tone of those demons in the stories, goosebumps appeared on Qian Jin's body.
”Really?” Qian Jin walked around the huge standing coffin and looked at the runes engraved on them. Soon, he frowned; he saw a lot of special runes that could mess with one's mental state and consciousness, and he knew that Chatu wasn't just saying that to scare him.