Lin Feng's speed transcends thought.

The golden light he transformed into tore through the atmosphere, leaving a long-lasting golden trail in the sky.

The earth below receded rapidly.

He could see, across the vast empire's territory, scarred defensive lines and battlefields where blood was being shed.

Whenever he passed through an area where the fighting was most intense, he would casually wave a golden "divine punishment" downwards.

Perhaps it was a golden spear of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, vaporizing a "fortress of flesh and blood" formed by countless demons, along with tens of thousands of demon soldiers guarding it.

Perhaps it was a psychic storm that covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles, tearing all the monsters within its range into their most primitive particles.

Or perhaps, it was just a thought.

The next second, hundreds of thousands of demons in a certain area will suddenly explode and die silently and mysteriously.

He was like a gardener inspecting his own garden, casually clearing away the unsightly weeds.

For the demons, this golden streak that flashed across the sky was the scythe of death, a harbinger of doom.

They couldn't even see Lin Feng's figure clearly.

They could only watch helplessly as their proud army crumbled and was destroyed like a sand sculpture before an incomprehensible, godlike power.

The empire's supreme command has been engulfed in a sea of ​​jubilation.

On that enormous holographic star map, the shocking red area representing the demonic tide was visibly dissipating and fading away in large chunks!

All of this happened simply because a golden dot of light was moving rapidly across the map.

That point of light is Lin Feng.

“My God…is this…His Majesty’s true power?” A young advisor asked, his voice trembling as he looked at the miraculous changes on the star map.

"One person is an invincible army..." Qin Lan murmured to herself, her eyes filled with endless admiration.

She issued a new order: "Command all troops to launch a full-scale counterattack, centered on His Majesty's advance route! Reclaim the lost territory! The end of the demon race has come!"

...

No. 0 restricted area.

This is the place most severely polluted by magical energy.

The sky was always a suffocating dark red. The earth was completely covered by a writhing, foul-smelling black carpet of fungus.

The air was filled with high concentrations of magical radiation, enough to cause the genes of any carbon-based life form to collapse within seconds.

The entire valley resembled a gigantic, living, evil creature.

In the very center of the valley, the crimson pillar of light that pierced the heavens and the earth still pulsed ominously.

When Lin Feng's figure appeared in the sky above the valley.

The black fungal carpet covering the entire valley began to writhe and churn violently, like a boiling ocean.

Countless enormous, blood-red eyeballs opened from the fungal carpet, staring intently at Lin Feng in the sky.

"roar!"

A furious roar, seemingly from the depths of hell, echoed throughout the entire valley.

Immediately afterwards, the black fungal carpet began to converge and bulge wildly towards the center.

A terrifying behemoth, a hundred times larger than any monster on the battlefield, slowly rose from the fungal carpet!

It has no fixed form; it seems to be a moving mountain of flesh and blood, haphazardly pieced together from countless twisted flesh, pale bones, and wailing souls.

Its body was covered with thousands upon thousands of mouths of varying sizes. From each mouth emanated a different curse, filled with pain and resentment.

Its very existence is an extreme desecration of the laws of life.

Its aura was even more powerful and evil than that of Uriel back then.

"Intruder...die..."

Countless mouths simultaneously emitted indistinct yet murderous sounds.

The aggregate of countless grievances extended hundreds of enormous tentacles composed of twisted flesh, like hundreds of raging pythons, fiercely lashing out at Lin Feng in the sky!

Each tentacle contains terrifying power capable of shattering a mountain.

Faced with this devastating attack, for the first time, a trace of "disgust" flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Dirty things."

He stretched out his right hand, his five fingers spread.

The golden telekinetic energy transformed into an equally enormous golden hand, composed entirely of energy.

"Purify".

The giant golden hand slowly closed in an irresistible manner.

He firmly grasped the hundreds of fleshy tentacles he had extracted, along with the massive body of the Myriad Grudges Aggregate, in his palm!

"Aaaaaah!"

The aggregate of countless grievances emitted a piercing, agonizing scream.

Golden energy, carrying supreme, divine power of judgment.

Each contact was frantically purifying and annihilating its filthy, demonic body.

Black steam continuously emerged from between the fingers of the giant golden hand, representing its evil essence being purified.

"No...impossible...I am...the child of the abyss..."

The aggregate of countless grievances struggled frantically, its massive body beginning to melt and deform in an attempt to escape the control of the golden giant hand.

But it was all in vain.

Faced with Lin Feng's absolute power, its struggles seemed so laughable and powerless.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes."

Lin Feng's eyes remained icy cold.

His grip on the giant golden hand tightened suddenly!

boom!

The colossal, mountain-like body of the aggregate of countless grievances, along with its numerous wailing mouths, was completely crushed in the golden light!

There was no bloodshed or carnage.

All the filth was decomposed and vaporized in that purifying light, transforming into the purest, harmless energy particles.

A terrifying monster capable of destroying a nation, capable of driving the entire empire's elite to despair, couldn't even last ten seconds in Lin Feng's hands.

After it dissipated, the only thing left was a fist-sized black core radiating pure magical energy.

With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Feng sent the core flying into his hand.

He played with it for a while, feeling the enormous, chaotic energy contained within.

"Good, an energy source."

He casually pocketed it.

Then, his gaze fell upon the crimson pillar of light in the center of the valley.

That is the true source.

He took a step and strolled leisurely through the void toward the pillar of light.

However, the road ahead is not smooth.

With the death of the aggregate of all grievances, the entire valley went completely berserk.

Woo-woo-woo

A series of eerie sounds, like the wailing of ghosts, echoed from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, countless translucent, distorted shadows emerged from the void.

They are "Soul Eaters".

A type of high-level demon race that has no physical form and specializes in attacking the souls of living beings.

They ignore all physical defenses and most energy attacks. For any living being of flesh and blood, they are the most terrifying nightmare.

Tens of thousands of Soul Eaters gathered into a gray tide of death, emitting a silent shriek, and rushed towards Lin Feng!

However, they chose the wrong target.

"A contest of soul strength?"

A cold, mocking smile curled at the corners of Lin Feng's mouth.

"madness."

He was too lazy to even lift a finger.

He simply unleashed his divine, vast, powerful, and extremely solid spiritual will without reservation!

boom!

A golden mental shockwave erupted from Lin Feng's center!

If the souls of those soul-devourers were streams...

Therefore, Lin Feng's soul is a boundless, boiling, golden ocean!

When the stream flows into the sea.

There is only one possible outcome.

That is, to be assimilated, to be evaporated!

The soul devourers that rushed forward didn't even have time to scream the moment they came into contact with Lin Feng's mental impact. Their illusory, distorted souls were instantly purified and melted away, just like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun!

Tens of thousands of Soul Eaters were annihilated in less than a second.

The whole world is quiet now.

Lin Feng continued on his way, and no demon dared to appear before him.

Whether it was the enormous "Digging Demon Worm" that emerged from the ground or the indestructible "Obsidian Gargoyle" that awakened from the mountain wall, they all trembled and retreated to their lair after sensing his terrifying divine power, daring not to make the slightest move.

He single-handedly suppressed the entire restricted area.

Soon, he arrived directly beneath the crimson pillar of light.

Here, he saw more, stronger, guards.

Those were a hundred death knights, clad in heavy black armor, wielding greatswords engulfed in hellfire, and riding ferocious, three-headed hellhounds.

Their auras, each one of them, reached the level of a general.

The leading death knight even removed his helmet, revealing a skeletal face burning with eerie blue flames.

His aura is now incredibly close to that of Uriel back then.

He is Morlock, the centurion of the Demon King's personal guard, the "Apocalypse Bringer".

"Mortals, halt here."

Morlock stared intently at Lin Feng with his eyes burning with the fire of his soul.

“You are very strong, even stronger than Lord Uriel.”

"However, the 'Gate' is the property of His Majesty the Demon King. Anyone who tries to lay a finger on it will become fuel for the fires of hell."