"Oli, what are you doing!" The surrounding companions were all stunned by this scene and shouted loudly, but the strange situation made them afraid to make a move.
“He…he’s not Olly,” Mogard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring intently at the grand formation master. “Who are you?”
Ollie chuckled sinisterly, "Brother Mo, you often hate and curse me, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't recognize me now that I'm right in front of you?"
Mogad looked puzzled at first, but then his expression changed drastically as if he had suddenly realized something.
At this moment, the "Lord of Slaughter" coldly looked at Ollie: "Lord of Demons!"
Ollie smiled and said, "The old master is indeed insightful."
He immediately reached out and wiped his face, and the old scholar-like Ollie instantly transformed into a naked, somewhat bluish-gray and disgusting monster, none other than the Lord of Demons.
Seeing this, Salami's subordinates couldn't help but take several steps back, their bodies trembling slightly. Clearly, the pressure left by the Demon Lord over the years was too great.
The elders of the True Demon Clan were initially delighted, but then, realizing that they had pledged allegiance to the Lord of Slaughter these past few days and that he must have seen it all, they couldn't help but frown again.
"This is impossible! How could you be the Lord of Slaughter? Where is Ollie?" Salami finally realized what was happening, her whole body trembling, whether from fear or anger, it was hard to tell.
Ollie was a long-time subordinate who had followed her for many years; how could he possibly betray her?
"That fool who didn't know what was good for him was naturally killed by me long ago. Then I used his skin and blood essence to infiltrate your side all these years, watching your various schemes and plots. It's really quite amusing." The Lord of Slaughter's tone seemed somewhat smug, clearly finding the cat-and-mouse game quite entertaining over the years.
"Blood Pool!" Salami suddenly realized something.
The "Lord of Slaughter" suddenly realized that even the Lord of Demons could use the Blood Pool to create a replica exactly like himself, so it wouldn't be difficult to impersonate Ollie.
As for Ollie's professional knowledge of formations, it is clear that the Demon Lord himself is also skilled in formations.
The Demon Lord licked Salami's cheek with his long tongue: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Miss. If you hadn't brought me here, how would I have known about the old master's plans? A hidden fragment of spacetime, just thinking about it is exciting."
Salami's face turned bright red, a mixture of disgust and anger on her face.
"Let her go!" Mogad's eyes widened in fury at the sight. He tried to get up and rush over several times, but his injuries were too severe, and he fell to the ground again.
The Demon Lord looked at him with disdain: "Speaking of which, you are truly laughable. As an elder, you actually have unspeakable feelings for your niece. Disgusting!"
"You're talking nonsense! I didn't do it! I didn't!" Moghad's face instantly turned bright red. He secretly glanced at Salami, then cautiously looked at the "Lord of Slaughter's" expression.
The Demon Lord sneered, "You dare to do it but not admit it, what a pathetic wretch. Oh no, you don't even dare to do it. If I were you, I would have had countless opportunities over the years to take advantage of the young lady and make it a fait accompli. Then I might even call you a man. But you didn't dare. Bah, I don't know how I ever became known as a coward like you back then."
"Shameless!" Salami trembled with rage.
"Thank you for the compliment." The Demon Lord didn't care at all, but instead looked at the "Lord of Slaughter" with curiosity. "Why hasn't the old master said anything? It seems that being suppressed under the Great Snow Mountain for so many years has worn down his temper."
The Lord of Slaughter calmly looked at him: "You've done all this just to deliberately provoke me and find my weakness."
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord: "There is a saying among the humans of this world: 'A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation.' Seeing this today, it is indeed true."
Salami shouted, "Father, don't worry about me, just kill him!"
The Demon Lord chuckled: "If your father had that ability, he would have done it long ago. Do you think you need to tell me?"
Salami felt a chill in her heart. Yes, given her father's temperament, when had he ever been threatened by others? His reluctance to act clearly indicated that he was not confident.
Over the course of thousands of years, the power of the demon lord has shifted, and his strength may now be no less than that of his father.
The "Lord of Slaughter" was not annoyed. Instead, he asked curiously, "There's something I don't understand. Since you've been planning this for so long, why did you make your move now, instead of after we opened that spacetime fragment?"
At the same time, it dawned on him that no wonder the Demon Lord seemed furious when he left the Demon World, but actually had no anger at all.
It turned out that it was all for Salami and Donal's benefit; his true identity had already infiltrated their team, and everything was under control, so naturally he wasn't angry.
The Demon Lord snorted: "The reason we hesitated to make a move before was not only because we wanted to know what you were hiding, but also because we were more afraid of this guy."
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Donal, who was standing to the side.
"Donal?" Salami was taken aback, never expecting that the mighty Lord of Demons would be wary of him.
"Do you really think he is Donal?" the Demon Lord sneered. "The real Donal is long dead."
"What!" All the demons present were stunned, especially the elders of the True Demon Clan, who stared at Donar with disbelief in their eyes.
"That can't be, he's clearly Donar," the True Demon Elder said, mustering his courage.
"You should know that the various experts I sent invaded this world before suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, no one wanted to come back, right?" the Demon Lord said.
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