"Still want to keep going? Hm?"
Evan Chu was calm and unhurried, his smile even broader than before. After his Elemental Spirit Beast Legion and Soul Amber Legion appeared, Demon Emperor Wotan's face looked worse than if he'd swallowed a pile of shit. Wotan never imagined Evan could force him into such a miserable state, and even after rallying all his top experts, he still couldn't do a damn thing about it!
That's right—the Demonic Realm's army might be massive and fierce, but those Elemental Spirit Beasts and Soul Amber warriors were all at least God-Venerable level. With a force that strong, you still think you can butcher the enemy commander? Especially when your own Demon Emperor is half-dead?
Not to mention, after all these battles and losses to Evan, Wotan only cared about surviving now—not about killing Evan! He was terrified Evan might have some hidden trump card left, and if pushed too far, would drag him down together.
That's not just possible—it's guaranteed! Evan's endless tricks had already made Wotan afraid of him deep down, even if he refused to admit it.
"Are we really going to fight to the death? I don't think that's what you want."
Wotan thought for a long time before finally speaking in a deep voice. This scene left fake Princess Serena completely stunned—Wotan was the first to back down! He actually lowered his head! The arrogant man who dreamed of ruling the three realms was bowing his head!
This wasn't just a question—it was a signal he wanted to negotiate with Evan. Fake Princess Serena never would've believed this was even possible before.
After all, Evan might be strong, but he's just one man. Wotan, on the other hand, had late-stage Demon Emperor cultivation and hundreds of thousands—millions—of Demonic Realm troops! But even so, once Evan summoned his Elemental Spirit Beast Legion and Soul Amber Legion, Wotan chickened out...
Evan first stormed into the Demonic Imperial Capital alone, leaving it drenched in blood, then fought Wotan in a life-or-death battle. Just when it looked like he was doomed, he flipped the tables again, forcing Wotan to bow his head!
Keep fighting? Nobody wins. But Evan just looked cocky as hell, like, 'Even if I die, I'm taking you down with me!' You got the guts to play with me? So Wotan, already half-dead, instantly chickened out—'You're the boss, I don't dare mess with you!'
You can imagine, Wotan must hate Evan to his bones right now. And it's true—he's thinking, 'I'll let you go today, but once I break through to the next realm, I'll make sure you die with no grave! I'll pay you back for today's humiliation a hundred times over!'
Evan glanced at Demon Emperor Wotan, then burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Trash!"
He snorted coldly, then, guarded by his Elemental Spirit Beasts transformed into giant monsters, strode away without a care. Step by step, he walked right out of the Demonic Imperial Capital, and everywhere he passed, the Demonic Realm army retreated, not daring to block him! Wotan could only swallow his anger, bearing the 'trash' label Evan slapped on him, and helplessly ordered his troops to scatter and let Evan leave.
Or more accurately, they didn't dare stop him at all!
Fake Princess Serena was shaken to her core. Suddenly she realized—even if Supreme Titus came back, the real enemy wasn't Wotan, it was Evan... Way too strong! Even trapped, even doomed, he could flip the table at the last second and make everyone afraid!
Evan walked away—completely unharmed. Sure, Elena, Lynn Chu, Old Goldwing, and Shadow all left with heavy injuries, but this bloodbath shattered the hearts of everyone in the Demonic Realm.
He crashed in, slaughtered the Demonic Imperial Capital, wiped out countless warriors, gravely wounded Demon Emperor Wotan, and then walked away unfazed—no one dared stop him! Any one of those feats would make Evan's name shake the whole Demonic Realm, and he did all of it alone.
Fake Princess Serena didn't dare linger either—she used the chaos to gather up the last few of Titus's Old Guard and slipped out of the capital.
After Evan left, Wotan roared out his fury and frustration, but in the end could only swallow it and go into hiding to heal his wounds.
The Demonic Imperial Capital was a wasteland—over five million troops had gathered, but all they could do was stand there, unable to do a thing.
This battle cost the Demonic Realm's upper ranks three Demon Emperor-level powerhouses and over a hundred Demon Venerables. Every God Realm traitor who came was killed. A few died from the shockwaves of Evan and Wotan's fight, but the rest were all taken out by Lynn Chu, Elena, Old Goldwing, and Shadow working together.
On Evan's side, Evan, Lynn Chu, Elena, Old Goldwing, and Shadow were all badly injured—but not a single one died. You could call it a glorious victory! After all, this was the Demonic Imperial Capital, and Evan stormed in alone and blood-washed the place. With that kind of guts and strength, who in the God Realm can compare?
No—not just the God Realm. Evan could hold his head high and ask the world, ask all three realms: besides me, who else?!
In a hidden desolate valley, three thousand zhang underground, a bracelet lay quietly. Here, Evan, Lynn Chu, Elena, Old Goldwing, Shadow, and his Elemental Spirit Beast Legion and Soul Amber Legion were all gathered.
"Father, your arm?"
"It's fine. Wotan chopped off one of my dragon claws, but as long as I purify the dark element energy, I'll recover quickly. You guys, though, took some heavy hits this time. You need to heal up fast—there's probably another big battle coming soon..."
After Evan finished, Old Goldwing and Shadow actually looked even more spirited.
"Boss! When's the next one?"
"Heh heh! That bloodbath was awesome, boss—I hope we get to do it again! How about we blood-wash the capital one more time? Or just charge straight into Heavenblade Sect!"
Evan was speechless—these two were getting more and more battle-crazy lately. But that's a divine beast's nature: only by fighting nonstop can they grow stronger, just like his Golden Dragon bloodline.
"The God Realm has Frostbane Divine Palace keeping order, so it's safe for now. The Divine-Beast Enclave has Roxanne Lin—she's the Phoenix King, so nothing should go wrong there. But the Netherworld... I fear the same chaos as the Demonic Realm is about to erupt."
"You mean the Spirit Lord, the God Realm traitor, will use the same tricks to take over the Netherworld?"
"Exactly. That's what I think."
Evan had barely finished when Lynn Chu suddenly cried out, "Father! If that's true, then Chase is in danger! When I ascended, my demonic bloodline sent me straight to the Demonic Realm, and Chase has Netherworld blood—if he's in the Netherworld right now..."
"That's exactly what I'm worried about. Honestly, Chase's bloodline is actually the strongest among you all! If he shows up in the Netherworld, he'll be swept right into the chaos...
What scares me most is, the Spirit Lord always picks the most gifted and powerful people as his puppets. Chase's bloodline is one-in-a-million—if he gets chosen as a puppet to conquer the Netherworld, things will get ugly..."
As Evan spoke, he couldn't shake his unease. At his cultivation level, his predictions for the future rarely miss—his grasp of the world's powers lets him sense what's coming before it happens.
Now that the battle with Wotan was over, that feeling only grew stronger...