Published: March 2, 2025
Looking at the mutant demonic clan member speaking gracefully before him, Feller felt dizzy and his vision blurred, as if he were gasping for air like a fish out of water. He opened his mouth wide until the sound of two footsteps approached from afar.
"Is this the target?"
"That's right. The rest is up to you all. I need to hurry back to the team; I cannot easily let go of my identity as Wen Yu."
The voice of Wen Yu echoed, and soon the footsteps belonging to Wen Yu faded into the distance. A moment later, two identical figures appeared before Feller.
"Human... humans?"
Feller could hardly believe his eyes as he looked at the two small beings before him. It wasn't until the two identical individuals exchanged smiles and nodded that he became more convinced.
"You guys..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the two Wen Yu stood on either side of Feller and simultaneously extended their right hands to stroke the top of his head.
The power of the soul erupted instantly, penetrating through Feller's skin, delving into his flesh, spreading into his bones, and finally touching his soul!
With the strength of the two avatars of Wen Yu, creating a fifth-level Feller was simply too easy...
However, this time what Wen Yu intended to do was not merely "create." As the power of the soul surged, Feller's life force began to wane continuously until he was on the brink of death, at which point one of the Wen Yu finally spoke.
"I found it! The bloodline mark of Regas!"
The other Wen Yu followed up quickly.
"Regas himself is too strong; directly cursing him is not feasible. However, we also did not aim at Regas, right? According to the original plan, let's target Regas's eldest son."
"That genius of the Ancient Demon Clan named Reis... Tsk tsk, hailed as Regas's successor a millennium later. It's a pity that he has such a romantic dad; talk about bad luck."
After speaking, two fierce and terrifying energies of the soul shot through Feller's bloodline mark towards the distance!
……
In the demonic clan military department, in the combat conference room.
As Regas's eldest son and the publicly recognized only heir, Reis had resources that were worlds apart from his brother Feller.
He was appointed to a key position in the demonic clan military department right after coming of age, armed with powerful skills and weapons selected by his father. With tenth level limit breaker strength, and his own considerable abilities, it was no exaggeration to say that Reis was a leading figure among the younger generation of the demonic clan.
At this moment, Reis stood proudly on the podium, discussing the strategic plan he had formulated, occasionally glancing down.
Below, his father was listening to his speech with a smile on his face.
Nothing was more pride-inducing than presenting his proud achievements in front of his father, the person he admired the most.
"According to intelligence, the current Beijing commander-in-chief Wen Yu..."
"En... Wen Yu..."
As he spoke, Reis felt a strange change occurring in his body.
First, his blood surged to his brain, as if boiling lava robbed him of all ability to think. He could only repeat the name "Wen Yu," his eyes slowly filling with bloodshot veins.
This bizarre scene caused an immediate stir below. Seeing this, Regas stood up from his seat. Though not tall, he now seemed like a mountain looming before everyone.
"Silence!"
After settling the noisy environment, Regas approached the podium. However, when he reached Reis's side, he was astonished to see his most valued son’s head swelling, as if it were a balloon about to burst.
With a "bang," Reis's head exploded instantly, red and black splattering everywhere.
An aura of protective energy emanated from him, blocking the flying debris, but it could not shield Regas's shocked eyes.
He watched as Reis's body fell to the ground, letting panic and chaos spread.
The many demonic creatures below witnessed the intensity of Regas's aura increasing, and at last, they howled in an attempt to flee, until another loud explosion shook the heavens!