Chapter 480 Paradise Lost

Several seventh-level Celestials were filled with disbelief.

He’s not dead?
He’s not dead?
How come he is not dead?

Obviously… my soul is broken!
Their “Dao heart” will be shattered.

I originally thought that Blue Star was a weak world, a big piece of fat meat without any defense.

However, they encountered the God of Death and fought him like a boss, and finally killed him.

But the ‘bgm’ became more and more intense, the Grim Reaper did not die, and seemed to become stronger.

How could these celestial beings know that as long as there is a demon in the world, the God of Death will not die.

The moment Li Yang appeared, he rushed towards the female mage of the Celestial Clan with a sickle!
The female Celestial Mage widened her eyes in horror.

From her perspective, her companions were running towards her frantically.

But it was too late, the god of death came and the scythe of death reaped lives.

Her beautiful head fell from the sky.

Li Yang’s claws pierced into the body of the female Celestial Mage, dragged out her soul, and stuffed it into her mouth.

At the moment when the soul of the female Celestial Mage entered the entrance, a terrifying aura burst out from Li Yang!

The Celestials were all stunned and stood still, not daring to fight.

The eight heads of the human-headed python were filled with astonishment:
“Eight…Eighth level?!”

[Promoted to level eight, obtained new talent: Paradise Lost. 】

[Paradise Lost: Consume mental energy to create a unique domain for the God of Death. 】

[Paradise Lost is just a fake little hell. King of Hell who is about to become a god, when will you be able to discover the real hell and ascend to the throne of god?!]

“Kill! Kill him! He has just been promoted and cannot fully control the power of the eighth level!”

The human-headed python roared madly.

The seventh-level people rushed towards Li Yang as if they were injected with chicken blood.

The longer Li Yang survives, the more power of the eighth level he can control.

But all the seventh-level people have one idea in their minds.

This guy won’t die. Can he really be killed?
But they had no other solution except to fight with Li Yang.

When several seventh-level warriors came to kill him, Li Yang was not afraid at all and fought with ease.

In fact, Li Yang gradually gained the upper hand.

The human-headed python spit out a mouthful of flame and grinned:

“So what if you are at level eight? Your subordinates are too weak.

Our legion will kill all your men.

None of the warriors in this world can survive, so what waves can you create?
By then, can you resist the attack of more than a dozen legions?
Our king is coming soon!”

There was a faint glow in Li Yang’s eyes as he took out the magic jar of desire from his arms.

The seventh-level people looked at Li Yang in confusion. Did he have a backup plan?

Li Yang murmured:
“Paradise Lost.”

After saying these three words, Li Yang burst out with spiritual power like the sea.

The Celestial Tribe members retreated quickly. They stared at Li Yang vigilantly and carefully checked their surroundings.

Nothing happened.

But this shouldn’t be the case. Li Yang clearly spent a lot of mental energy, so he must have made a big move!

From Li Yang’s perspective, the desire power of all humans and monsters was rapidly rising.

Even people and monsters without desires began to emanate the power of desire, and then they seemed to be ignited, burning with flames.

At this time, powerful forces erupted one after another in the human camp!

The seventh-order people hurriedly looked towards the ground.

It was seen that all the warriors in the human camp had strange changes in their bodies.

Some have wings on their backs, some have goat horns on their heads, and some have an extra eye.

Gargoyles, snakemen, sirens, and other legendary demons appeared in the human camp.

As if a plague was raging, humans and monsters gradually all transformed into demons.

The strength of each of them has increased by who knows how much!

In an instant, the weak position of the human camp changed, and their individual combat effectiveness began to become stronger than that of the Celestial Clan!
“This is impossible!”

The human-headed python had eyes full of shock and was roaring sharply.

The Celestial Clan is the strongest fighting race, and they have never seen a race stronger than the Celestial Clan.

Why, why is this happening!

It is asking questions and Li Yang is attacking.

Paradise Lost is a small hell. In this small hell, Li Yang’s mental strength and defense have doubled.

Li Yang swung his knife, and the eight heads of the human-headed snake were chopped off one after another.

The black whale refused to believe in evil and charged towards Li Yang. Li Yang swung his knife again, cutting the black whale into two pieces, with smelly blood splattering like rain.

The virus-ridden black dog was terrified and ran away like crazy.

Li Yang’s mind moved, and the virus dog was surprised to find that it was back to its original place.

In Paradise Lost, Li Yang feels that nothing is impossible.

He raised his sickle, ripped the virus hound open, and it fell heavily to the ground.

The seventh-level warriors are always at the top of the pyramid in any world, but in front of the eighth-level Li Yang, they are just a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

The seventh-level Celestials died one after another.

Li Yang didn’t think of turning them into undead because there was no need.

When you reach level eight, you will find that level seven is no different from ordinary people.

. . . . . .

After humans and demons possessed the power of demons, their combat effectiveness increased greatly.

The Celestial Tribe’s army was simply unable to fight them.

Although humans and demons also suffered losses, they were much smaller than before.

“Soul stripping.”

A vast sound resounded in the sky.

Countless celestial beings stood still on the spot, their souls flying towards the sky.

The mouth of the god of death was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing all those souls.

The warriors of Blue Star finally defeated the Celestial Clan Army.

As Li Yang swung his sword, the seventh-level celestial clan member who presided over the ceremony also fell under Li Yang’s sword.

The death of the last Celestial Clan member announced that Blue Star had achieved an unimaginable victory.

Some people looked blankly at the corpses of the Celestials scattered all over the ground:

“Did you win?”

This time someone answered.

“we won!”

The humans and demons burst into irrepressible cheers.

They were like children, dancing with joy because they had eaten the candies.

As for the greater power they acquired, it seemed too insignificant in the face of the near extinction of their race.

Several strong men from the human camp did not smile.

Because they saw that the Grim Reaper in the sky was still in a fighting stance.

. . . . . .

Li Yang stood in the air, trying hard to regulate his breathing, to restore his strength to its peak.

However, Paradise Lost consumed too much of his mental energy, and it was the first time that he felt dizzy as if his mental energy was almost drained.

By this time the sky had grown darker and a warm rain was falling.

Weird and strange.

At the ritual altar, a tiny black crack suddenly expanded!

Someone screamed:

“The Celestial Tribe’s ritual was successful!”

Just as Meng Xing said, the coming of our emperor is irreversible.

A violent and cold wind blew out from the black crack.

It was freezing cold, mixed with a foul smell.

It swept across the islands and blew towards the sea.

The trees bent and the water formed swirling whirlpools.

The drizzle fell on the ground, and the rustling sound was like the wail of the soul.

A tall demonic figure walked out from the black gap.

Dragon horns, long black hair, human face and body, and bat wings.

He is quite handsome.

But that face doesn’t look like a normal person.

His eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was stretched to his ears, and his entire face was filled with chaos, tyranny, evil, and cruelty.

There is also a golden halo behind its head.

When Li Yao saw the monster, he sat on the ground in horror.

The memories that I least want to be mentioned came flooding in like a broken dam.

“My emperor…Long live the emperor!”

(End of this chapter)