My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1646 - 471: The Gods Fear the Whole Me! No, you are just my Lord’s food!_3

Chapter 1646: Chapter 471: The Gods Fear the Whole Me! No, you are just my Lord’s food!_3

The Hellfire Demons were dumbfounded, their clan leader, regarded as their hope, was actually...

Annihilated in an instant!

"Finally... I have found you."

Above the Heavenly Dome, terrifying Soul Fluctuations exploded like rolling Thunder, shaking all the Demons present.

"The Tree Lord is invincible!"

All the Demons stopped in their tracks and started to chant, although they understood the other party was using them like bait, but the weak should submit to the strong. Meanwhile, their greedy gazes fixed on the numerous Hellfire Demons as they were already craving the feast of slaughter.

"Cough cough—" the Hellfire Demon Giant coughed up blood, looking at the terrifying Giant Tree in the sky, and with a hoarse voice said: "Generations of Hellfire Demons have paid tribute to the Crimson Hell Demon King, do you intend to defy the king?"

"Having lived for so long, yet only harboring naive thoughts, should I say you’re naïve, or just a waste?"

The voice of the Abyss Ghost Tree resonated:

"Don’t you understand? The World is like a high mountain, the Demon Kings stand at the summit, indifferent to who climbs to the middle, as long as the Sacrifices are delivered, and thus, the skirmish and wars among the Small Dimension demons are encouraged.

Our internal strife will merely deplete resources, leaving us to perish in the midst of the journey, unable to cross, thus making it difficult for any challenger who might threaten their position to emerge, it is all within the Rules."

Such profound philosophy, incomprehensible to the Abyssal Demons.

But the Hellfire Demon Giant couldn’t understand: "Then why do you..."

"Because I am not a waste, I need not care for these, even the Kings..." the Abyss Ghost Tree spoke indifferently: "would fear the complete me!"

The tone was composed, calm, as if stating an irrefutable fact.

For it had already gathered the offspring of various Emperor Trees, but was still missing one thing.

An object gifted to the Hellfire Demon Race by the Crimson Hell Demon King, insignificant to them, yet critical for its own metamorphosis.

"Madman! You’re a madman!" the Hellfire Demon Giant continued to roar, never having seen such arrogance to even deceive oneself.

"If I wait to kill you when the day of the hunt shines, it might just allow a good number of Demons to ascend to the top ranks of three digits, and maybe even achieve the qualifications of a two-digit rank."

As the words fell, all the Demons in the vicinity revealed greedy looks, eager to try.

While the Dimensional numbers do not represent the absolute differences in strength,

A single-digit or two-digit Dimension belongs to the Ecological God Kingdom of the ancient existences within the Domain of The Gods. A Demon emerging from there is but a small fry for the Big shot, but at least they are of the Radiant Moon Tier, with the potential to become Giants. In a three-digit Dimension, they are strong.

In a four-digit Dimension, they are deemed the strongest.

As for the five-digits... they belong to the realm of low-level little Demons. High-level Demons seldom wish to venture into such areas with scarce Spirit energy and resources.

After all, some powerful Demons could burst such a realm just by descending, attracting the displeasure and punishment of the Abyssal Will.

Similar to the divisions of the Immortal Realm, Spirit World, and The World, although the channels for ascension weren’t locked that tightly.

Demons also designated their potential this way: four-digits to aspire to the Morning Star, three-digits to Radiant Moon, two-digits to be Giants, and one-digit to potential Ecological Lords or even True Kings.

They even integrated the sequence number or the name of the Dimension into their family name, making it a part of their true name, a symbol of their position and status, advancing through slaughter.

The Abyss would acknowledge such values and grant some sort of destiny and potential.

The prospect of a Giant as bait got all the Demons started.

However, the Abyss Ghost Tree was not to be taken for granted, it needed these Demons to venture into many more four-digit and five-digit Dimensions, to collect enough Souls for it.

To this end, these Demons naturally agreed, all too eager to initiate this gluttonous feast.

"Damn it!"

The Hellfire Demon Giant’s gaze turned to despair, feeling the endless humiliation and knowing that defeat was inevitable, the annihilation of the race was a destined fate.

"But I will not resign myself..."

With a scream that exhausted its strength, a dense network of blood lines emerged on its body, spreading in all directions, interweaving into an ancient Sacrificial Formation, roaring:

"Abyssal Will, take me as the Sacrifice, awaken the Ancient Demons slumbering in the Abyss!"

As the words ended, only the Eye of Heavenly Molten remained stationary, slowly turning, the rest of the blood, flesh, and Soul, all became Sacrifices, forming a Portal.

The Abyssal Demon Ascension Gate!

Ready to Summon the arrival of the Abyssal Will, and as a Sacrifice, to awaken the Ancient Demons born from the Abyss, that were gravely wounded but not dead, instead falling into a Long Hibernation.

These Ancient Demons, creations from the dawn of the Abyss, are extremely warped, thrive in Chaos, and are monsters fond of slaughter and destruction.

Even in death, they wanted to trouble the Abyss Ghost Tree.

Yet unexpectedly, the Portal quivered slowly, not summoning the vast Will, but growing even more Still.

A failure?

"It’s over!"

The Hellfire Demon Clan completely despaired, collapsed to the ground, and gave up resistance.

"What a waste." On the Tree trunk of the Abyss Ghost Tree, an indifferent face appeared, and a hint of dissatisfaction flickered in the eyes.

It had hoped to Summon an Ancient Demon with special abilities to serve as a tree puppet, and it did not expect the lack of the Abyssal Will’s arrival, thus had wasted a Giant Level Corpse for nothing.

"Well, let’s just search for that thing." The Abyss Ghost Tree thought, ready to destroy the Heavenly Molten Mountain, but saw the Portal floating in the sky start to shake violently.

In an instant, a sea of crimson light swept across, covering the Heavenly Dome, turning into a Crimson World.