On the coast of the Land of Dusk, the Demon Queen of Power, whose way forward was blocked by the dragon, finally ended her temptation.
The half-domain in front of her was almost a domain, but it was only a half-domain after all. No matter how powerful the source of destruction was, the descendant of the Destruction Demon King had not yet merged with his father's domain. Otherwise, she would be the one to retreat now. The Power Demon King thought calmly. She would not let him realize this terrible transformation. She was determined to take over the old Demon King's domain.
As long as, as long as he can get the Scepter of Hell and the one third of the demon crystal that the old devil is missing.
"It's time to end." The Demon King of Power walked towards the dragon from the sea of bones. The world behind her had been swallowed up by her utopia. The sea turned into piles of bones. Countless flying bone bu.tterflies greedily absorbed the negative emotions of the creatures in this area, providing the Demon King with endless power.
"Back then, the Holy Nun took away one third of the old Demon King's demon crystals, and this part has been missing since then. I have always wondered where it was hidden, and now I understand." The Power Demon King looked up at the huge dragon. Her figure was smaller than that of an ordinary woman. When she stood in front of the dragon, her human body was pitifully small, but in such a body that had nothing to do with strength, there was a soul that was terrifyingly powerful.
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