Chapter 1286 - 515: Northern Forbidden Land

The Darknight Clan Leader was thus reduced to ashes in the holy light.

Without even leaving a corpse behind.

This scene made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

The Master’s power, had it grown so formidable!

Like a god or demon in the world, invincible.

[Well done, Host! The power of the Darknight Clan Leader has been absorbed by you by seventy percent.]

The sound of the Persuasion System echoed again.

[Your current strength is incomparable to before. If the Holy See and the Demon Race come, you can sweep them all away!]

"Hahaha, good!"

Zhang Beixing laughed up at the sky, filled with satisfaction.

"This Emperor will make the whole world submit under my feet!"

His eyes were like lightning, emitting an enthralling light.

"Let’s go, move forward! Soul Devourer, here I come!"

Meanwhile, at the Church Headquarters.

"What? The Darknight Clan Leader was killed?!"

The Archbishop, upon receiving the news, turned pale.

"That Zhang Beixing... how could he be so powerful..."

He murmured to himself, a deep unease crossing his heart.

The Darknight Race was a leader among the Demon Race, and the Clan Leader was a hegemon.

But yet... they were killed by Zhang Beixing without the ability to fight back.

What does that mean?

Could it be... the Human Race is truly about to rise, uniting the Three Realms?

"No, we must not let him succeed!"

The Archbishop grit his teeth, clenching his fists tightly.

"Immediately, gather the elite forces of the Holy See, at any cost, stop Zhang Beixing!"

"Bastard!!!"

Upon hearing the news of the Darknight Race’s annihilation, the Demon King was furious.

"That scum Zhang Beixing dares to run wild on my territory!"

"I will make him pay in blood, his soul will scatter!!!"

He jumped up, surrounded by black aura.

Emitting an astonishing demonic aura.

"Men, order the entire clan to prepare for war! I will personally crush that human madman!"

The situation was changing rapidly, with various forces stirring restlessly.

A storm engulfing the Three Realms was brewing.

At the core of it all was that man named Zhang Beixing.

Can he continue his unstoppable rise?

Or will he fall into the abyss of doomsday irreversibility?

Everything depends on him reaching the deepest part of the forbidden zone.

Witnessing the moment the Soul Devourer appears!

Zhang Beixing and his party finally reached the core area of the forbidden zone.

All around was a pitch-black abyss.

Evil aura filled every inch of the air.

Making one feel suffocated and despondent.

"This is it..."

Alina looked around, a chill rising in her heart.

As a vampire, she was no stranger to this kind of aura.

It was the aura of death from the deepest level of hell.

"Master, I have a bad feeling about this."

Richard frowned deeply, his tone solemn.

"This place might be extremely dangerous if we advance rashly..."

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Beixing interrupted him directly, his gaze unwavering.

"It’s just a mere forbidden zone, you think it can stop this Emperor?"

"Moreover, the Soul Devourer is just ahead, how can I stop here?"

He took a step forward, walking towards the abyss.

The Angel’s Wing behind him bloomed with dazzling light.

Dispelling all the darkness around.

"The Master is wise!"

Alina and Richard exchanged a glance, quickly following.

Under the leadership of Zhang Beixing, they feared no danger.

Even if ahead was a thousand-fathom abyss, they would not hesitate!

The further they walked, the more bizarre the surroundings became.

Skeletons occasionally crawled from the ground, letting out piercing screams.

In the sky, countless vengeful spirits floated, wailing incessantly.

"How many souls are buried here..."

Alina shivered, her gaze filled with fear.

As a vampire, she could feel the anger and resentment of these vengeful spirits.

The negative energy seemed enough to swallow a person.

"Tch, just some lingering spirits that can’t move on."

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, and a golden light burst around him.

Countless holy beams shot out like meteors.

Wherever they passed, the undead were all purified.

Even the wailing stopped abruptly.

Like thin paper unable to withstand a single blow, easily pierced.

The group was invigorated, admiring the Master’s power even more.

"With the Master here, we fear nothing!"

Richard gripped his side sword tightly, full of fighting spirit.

In this lifetime, being able to follow such a Monarch was his honor!

All the way forward, Zhang Beixing swept away all obstacles, unstoppable.

The fierce beasts and evil spirits along the way were all slain by him.

The dominating aura made even heaven and earth lose their color.

Gradually, a pitch-black altar appeared before them.

On the altar, there was a black token, emitting an evil sheen.

"This is it..."

Zhang Beixing’s eyes flashed, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Soul Devourer... I’ve come to take you!"

He stepped forward, reaching out for the token.

At this critical moment...

Buzz!!!

A massive energy wave suddenly erupted from the token.

Shaking the earth and heavens, the momentum terrifying.

As if intending to tear the space apart, destroy everything.

Immediately, a figure clad in black armor, shrouded in demonic qi, appeared out of thin air.

It was... the King of the Demon Race!

"Zhang Beixing, you will never obtain the Soul Devourer!"

He spoke grimly, killing intent surging all around.

"Today, I will personally take your head here!"

"Hahaha, who dares to be impudent before this Emperor?"

Zhang Beixing laughed up at the sky, calm and collected, extraordinary in demeanor.

"If you know what’s good for you, leave now, and I may spare your life."

"Otherwise, don’t blame me for being merciless!"

"Insolent! I am the King of the Demon Race, what are you!"