Zuan was shocked. It seemed that the keyboard system was more powerful than he had imagined. He wondered who had created these skills.

But what surprised him even more was that the corpse ball had actually started talking, and it was speaking the language of this world.

"I've always had a feeling that someone is secretly directing these million demons, and now it seems that it must be you. May I ask your name?"

The corpse orb gave Zaun a deep look, and after a while, it spoke: "Human, you are strong, worthy of knowing my name. I am the controller of death."

"The Death Controller?" Zaun was taken aback. "Never heard of him."

The corpse ball paused, never expecting such a response.

Rage from the Death Master: +444 +444 +444...

"Who's stronger, you or the War Priest?" Zaun thought of the guy he met on Purple Mountain, who also had a boastful attitude.

"War Priest?" Corpse Ball sneered. "Not even worthy to carry my shoes."

Zuan: "..."

He never expected such an answer; in fact, this guy exerted a stronger sense of pressure on him.

However, the war priest was also very strong, and because of the limitations of the plane, he could not unleash his full power, which gave him the opportunity to kill him.

If even a powerful war priest isn't worthy to carry its shoes, then just how powerful must it be?

If even war priests can't directly descend into this world, then how did it come to be?

Could something have gone wrong with the sealed land?

Just then, Mi Li's voice rang in his mind: "Don't be fooled by it. This guy is indeed strong, but not as strong as you imagine."

Zuan was already used to her occasional zombie-like awakenings, and hurriedly asked, "How do you know?"

"Do you still remember those beings you saw in that sealed demon tomb? Many of them were so powerful that just knowing their names was enough to make you turn to ashes." Mi Li's voice was always so calm, as if she were a detached observer watching the world with a detached, detached attitude.

Zuan instantly understood her meaning. He clearly knew the monster's name but was unharmed, proving that it was not so strong as to be insurmountable.

At this moment, the Death Master stared at Zaun with his deep-set eyes: "Human, your strength has earned our respect. Now we will make an exception and give you a chance. As long as you submit to me and conquer this world with us, you can become the lord of this world, manage this slave world, and conquer more worlds with us. Do you want to be confined to this weak world for the rest of your life?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in Montenegro was taken aback; they had to admit that the man's words were very tempting.

After this battle in the sealed land, everyone is aware of the power of the demons. The key issue is that there are simply too many demons, practically endless. By all accounts, this is a war that is destined to be lost. The only difference is how long this world can hold out.

If Zuan agrees to the other party's conditions, he can change his identity and never have to face these desperate situations again.

More importantly, the last sentence is so appealing. Which practitioner in the world doesn't want to reach a higher level?

The Demon Emperor and the Human Emperor are both exceptionally talented, yet they have spent their entire lives unable to break through this world. Now, however, an opportunity has been presented to Zu'an. What will he choose?