Published: March 2, 2025
Staring at the scene on Close Yet Distant, the two Wen Yu were left speechless.
Initially, they thought it would be a case of two tigers fighting, one dead and one injured, while the hunter picked up the pieces—what a great plan.
However, Regas's abilities exceeded Wen Yu's expectations.
In terms of strength alone, Regas was not as "weak" as imagined—his displayed power could already be compared to any of Wen Yu's avatars, even slightly surpassing some of them.
That being said, he wasn't too strong either. But who was Wen Yu?
He was recognized by the sovereign and the demon lord, a top-tier heaven's chosen, the kind that couldn't be found in hundreds of large worlds!
A complete heaven's chosen of the first sequence could contend with the entire highest council of seven in the demonic clan military department. It was just unfortunate that the Lord of the Jiang Family's power greatly exceeded expectations.
The black-skinned demon creature race had always been notoriously deceptive in terms of strength—known for their reproductive capabilities, their individual power rarely reached the average line. But the reality was that the Lord of the Jiang Family was no longer just a black-skinned demon creature; he was the world will clad in a black-skinned demon creature's exterior!
Not being able to win was understandable, but facing a one-sided massacre was truly not part of Wen Yu's plans...
"This idiot!"
Watching Regas dangle from the Lord of the Jiang Family's arm, dying over and over again, Wen Yu couldn't help but feel furious. The other Wen Yu kept glancing at the watch on his wrist, rapidly counting down.
582 lives seemed like a lot, but given Regas's current state, it would probably only last three to five minutes.
“99, 98, 97…”
“Too fast, he’s dying too quickly! Damn it, we can't wait any longer, activate the trap immediately!”
However, before the two Wen Yu could finish their conversation, the battle between Regas and the Lord of the Jiang Family changed again.
...
Over and over again, Regas was killed, crushed, lifted from the ground, and then killed and crushed again...
Regas’s mental state had turned into a still pond.
Just now, he had received Wen Yu's message, and his instinct told him there was indeed a conspiracy at work. However, given the current situation and the Lord of the Jiang Family's reaction, Regas understood that there was no way to escape this calamity today.
Waiting for death?
What a joke!
As an eleventh level strongman, if he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, he would never have reached this height.
He was just waiting, waiting for the moment to counterattack.
Soon, Regas’s revival methods had been depleted to a dangerous low—a count of less than a hundred. He collapsed onto the ground, motionless, and the Lord of the Jiang Family seemed to have broken free from the pleasure of the massacre; everything turned dull.
The Lord of the Jiang Family reached out, grabbed Regas’s thigh, lifted him off the ground, and then gave a gentle shake.
A powerful dark energy instantly permeated Regas's body, accompanied by a series of explosive cracking sounds; Regas’s bones were shattered into dust in a short period.
Then, the Lord of the Jiang Family reached for Regas’s upper body, squeezing it hard as if twisting a towel, attempting to crush him into meat paste.
“Creeeak... Creeeak...”
The bones rubbed, tore, and Regas’s upper body slowly rotated until he faced the Lord of the Jiang Family.
"I hate your gaze," the Lord of the Jiang Family said in a deep voice.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Regas unexpectedly smiled.
His keen perception allowed the Lord of the Jiang Family to instantly sense the changes occurring in Regas—his flesh began to collapse, and the origin power started to surge. The energy transformed from his flesh and nearly all of his origin power rushed wildly into Regas's head, twisting and blending at his eyes, transforming into an energy that sent chills down one’s spine.