In the depths of the boundless void,

There is no light, no sound, and no sign of life here.

Only the throne, formed from an unknown black substance, exuded a chilling aura of power.

At this moment,

A figure reclined on the throne.

He was shrouded in black mist.

If Wang Xianghe were standing here, he would definitely recognize the person in front of him at first glance based on their demeanor.

This person was none other than the First Demon God whom Wang Xianghe had met at the secret meeting of the aristocratic families.

The man who called himself Yuan Qingfeng...

At this moment, he

Holding his breath and concentrating, he was still trying to establish a connection with the small black ball.

After confirming that the small ball had been completely annihilated

Yuan Qingfeng sighed.

Bored, he tilted his head back and rested it on the armrest of the throne.

Gazing absently at the vast, boundless starry sky above:

"Tsk...you've really lost your mind..."

A moment later,

Yuan Qingfeng sighed, shook his head, shook off his complicated emotions, and stood up.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the vast, boundless ground before the throne,

With a slight hook of one hand,

"Boom!!"

With a sudden tremor of the earth...

Countless colossal pillars rose from the ground, reaching towards the heavens.

Those giant pillars were entirely black, their surfaces covered with mysterious patterns.

Each one exuded a suffocating pressure.

On the colossal pillar, countless distorted faces struggled and wailed, as if the beings imprisoned within were lamenting their eternal torment...

As the colossal pillar rose, the entire void trembled.

Countless black auras intertwined between the giant pillars like chains, containing unimaginable power that even distorted and deformed space itself before them...

"Let me take a look. It seems like those were the two useless pieces of trash we sent before..." Yuan Qingfeng, shrouded in shadow, paced around.

They then walked up to the two giant pillars.

These two giant pillars,

One of them was decorated with a huge, blood-red bat, exuding a bloody aura.

The other one is carved with a huge, decaying body, brutal and savage...

"Tsk...one died..."

Yuan Qingfeng muttered to himself, and gently tapped the button.

The ominous black aura transformed into wisps of smoke, disappearing into the massive pillar etched with flesh.

"Boom!!"

As the black aura seeped in,

The giant pillar began to shake incessantly.

The patterns on the giant pillar also began to slowly glow.

As the black light gradually intensified...

Suddenly, the center of the entire giant pillar bulged up, as if it were a living, breathing body, and it even trembled.

"Pfft..."

A sound of flesh tearing rang out.

A figure burst forth from the center of the giant pillar...

"Cough cough cough... Ugh!!!"

The figure lay sprawled on the ground, coughing violently, seemingly experiencing the discomfort of newborns...

A moment later,

The coughing stopped.

The figure seemed to have adapted to its surroundings.

He slowly stood up.

It was none other than Bebushi, the Gluttonous Demon God who had been blasted to pieces by Xuanyuan Jing's punch earlier...

At that moment, he tilted his head back and greedily inhaled the surrounding air:

"Ugh... the feeling of being reborn is fucking awful..."

"woke up??"

Just as the Gluttony Demon was enjoying the pleasure of rebirth,

Suddenly, Yuan Qingfeng's voice came from behind.

As soon as Yuan Qingfeng's voice rang out,

The gluttonous demon trembled instantly.

Without even thinking about it,

He turned around immediately and knelt on the ground.

He said respectfully:

"Our mission has failed. Please forgive us, Demon God..."

As the Gluttonous Demon spoke, his body trembled uncontrollably.

They seemed quite afraid of what was in front of them.

"Failed?? Not a single one was completed??"

Upon hearing Yuan Qingfeng's question, the Gluttony Demon shook his head:

"No, no, no, to be precise, we did do some things, uh... we've already set up what you gave us on the foundation of the human race's protective formation, as you requested..."

"What about the others?"

Yuan Qingfeng was shrouded in black mist, his expression unreadable.

Seeing Yuan Qingfeng's expression, the Gluttony Demon God's lips curled into a bitter smile, but he still forced himself to speak.

"The rest...all the rest are not finished..."

Then, the Gluttony Demon added:

"My Lord Demon God, things were going smoothly until we encountered some opponents that are simply impossible to defeat..."

"Wait, you guys??"

Yuan Qingfeng suddenly interrupted him: "You mean Bloodlust is dead too??"

The Gluttony Demon God paused for a moment upon hearing Yuan Qingfeng's question:

"He... isn't dead??" He suddenly turned his head to look at the demon god's pillar beside him, which belonged to the bloodthirsty demon god.

After seeing that the demonic pillar of the bloodthirsty demon god was still flickering, he said with a puzzled expression:

"Impossible!! The Bloodthirsty Demon God encountered those two monsters before me, he must have died before me..."

“Nothing is impossible. Perhaps they imprisoned him using some mysterious method,” Yuan Qingfeng interrupted his confusion, then continued to ask.

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