“Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence....
The obese body reeked of decay, and after stiffening, it collapsed to the ground with a thud.
A demon with a gaping maw crawled out of its body, spitting saliva onto the ground.
"Pah! Pah!"
Once it stood still and looked around again, the various demons all knelt down on one knee in submission.
The rules of the abyss have always been this: whoever has power is the strong.
So far, six of the seven lords of the Abyss have died, each in a gruesome manner. Pride died from carelessness, Lust was pierced by several sharp spikes, Gluttony had his belly cut open by Fang Zhiyi and his head hung high, Jealousy exploded into a bloody mist under Fang Zhiyi's mockery and contempt, and Wrath was the only opponent who could fight Fang Zhiyi.
Fang Zhiyi skillfully dodged the furious attacks, then used the butcher's blade in her hand to cut off its flesh bit by bit. The fury grew weaker and weaker, and finally, it was almost shredded to the bone and fell to the ground unwillingly.
Fang Zhiyi even commanded those low-ranking demons to frame the former lords who were already beyond dead, and he was very satisfied to see their remains hung high like works of art.
Such actions sent shivers down the spines of the entire abyss.
“Even the Lord of the Abyss isn’t as cruel as our boss.” Uresk the slender dog swallowed hard. To be honest, it had never seen such a terrifying human. Thinking back to how it had once tried to possess his body, it couldn’t help but touch its head. The other demons also showed expressions of lingering fear.
Thank goodness.
The only survivor in the entire abyss was the demon lord named Sloth. The reason was simple: he was too lazy to even move in the face of Fang Zhiyi's provocation, and even his demons could fall asleep on the spot. They were also too lazy to do the tasks assigned by the Lord of the Abyss.
Looking at the empty mental chamber in the Sloth Territory, Fang Zhiyi remained silent. He felt that he didn't want to move even if he stayed there any longer.
"This kind of emotion can easily affect other people," Fang Zhiyi remarked.
Fortunately, laziness is inherently lazy, otherwise there would surely be even greater chaos in the world.
Now that Fang Zhiyi can sleep through the night, he has more time to cause trouble. However, when he led his six subordinates to the place where the Lord of the Abyss was located, he found that the high-ranking demon known as the Lord of the Abyss was not there at all, and the entire area was empty.
Fang Zhiyi stared at the enormous throne and clicked her tongue, "It seems things are getting interesting."
The viewers in the live stream room were watching the broadcast with bated breath.
At this moment, Zhao Lei was secretly opening the door to the cult's prayer room. His ability was to temporarily conceal his presence. As the door opened, Zhao Lei was somewhat stunned.
The prayer room was empty; it was just an ordinary room with a huge round table and several chairs around it, but nothing else.
He quickly began to patrol the surroundings. Old Wei had lured the guards away, leaving him with little time.
Although these cult members were human, they gave him a feeling that they were more terrifying than demons.
Especially... when they learned that the three of them were outsiders, the look in their eyes was as if they had spotted fresh prey.
With a few cuckoo calls, Zhao Lei gritted his teeth and retreated. He brushed past two guards who rushed back, and one of the guards suddenly stopped, looking intently at his location.
Fortunately, his skill hadn't expired yet, and the guard returned to the entrance of the prayer room after a brief pause.
He told Wei Kaiyang, who was covered in sweat, the results of the investigation. Wei Kaiyang's face was almost contorted into a bitter expression.