My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 455 - 171: Divine Tree Sapling! Succubus Valkyrie Witch! (Extra Chapter added by alliance leader wwx141)

Chapter 455: Chapter 171: Divine Tree Sapling! Succubus Valkyrie Witch! (Extra Chapter added by alliance leader wwx141)

"An unending stream of power, indeed it brings pleasure. I originally intended to devour these humans, relying on their souls and the power of the volcano to return to the Morning Star. But I guess, with such a commotion, the strong ones from the Human Clan should be approaching soon..."

The Molten Mountain Demon reveled in the ceaseless strength coursing through it. The spirit energy within it inflated once again, comparable to the Queen Bee in the Corrupt Secret Realm, albeit not as radiant as the lush green of a Pureblood Dragon, it was unmatched in its might!

It gazed at Mousie, silent in the distance, assuming it to be out of fear, it laughed manically,

"You’re terrified... cower in fear, before an absolute gap like this, you’re just a mere ant. After I’ve seized you, I’ll slowly roast you in Hellfire! I haven’t tasted a powerful bloodline Dragonbeast like you yet, ha ha ha ha..."

However, the laughter was abruptly cut off, coming to an instantaneous halt!

Because it saw an eerie phantom of a meadow reflecting behind the Dazzling Black Red Dragon Ant and its aura grew strangelly eerie with it.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Blood-red Ribbons that were once floating behind it rapidly extended, blanketing the sky. They wove together, conjuring the Ghost Starbreaker Arm and the image of Dragon King’s Skull emerged, as the Power of Shadows converged.

Under the enhancement of the Thousand Face Ranch, Mousie’s transformation power multiplied. Facilitating the instantaneous fusion of these distinct powers. Like the Primordial Melting Furnace that spawned the first life, it squirmed, exuding an aura that was suffocating.

Eventually, they amalgamated into an immense black mask, a hundred meters long, fabricated of a pitch-black shadow, possessing colossal blood-red Dragon Horns. Innumerable dark Root Tendrils spread from its periphery, bizarre and chaotic!

It was as if an ancient dark monster had awakened, preparing to devour all life!

The tri-union thousand-faced armament - Face of the Nether Ghost!

Initially, it considered integrating the Thousand-faced Soul Tree, but with its current strength stretched to the limit, further addition would risk collapse, thus it outright discarded the idea!

Thus, Mousie, summoning the Dazzling Black Red Dragon Ant slowly raised its head, its bloodshot eyes glistened, tranquilly stating,

"You were... barking at what?"

Boom!

The moment his words fell, the Face of the Nether Ghost lifted its head, releasing a soundless roar. A horrifying aura accompanied by a soul-Breaking wave blasted out, sweeping over, assaulting the Molten Mountain Demon’s soul just like a tsunami.

Although it managed to resist, it nearly dissipated from the Magma Giant form. Molten rock started to drip incessantly from its body, the face on the belly of the Magma-shaped body revealed an expression of terror.

That last surge, if not for the seed gifted by the Abyss’ Fallen Wraith Tree, passively absorbing a fraction of the soul attack after sensing it, it would have been instakilled!

What on earth is this creature!?

"Am I dreaming?"

The onlookers also stood dumbstruck.

In comparison to it, the Magma Giant formed by the Molten Mountain Demon seemed like a mere toy, horrifically miniscule!

One momentarily couldn’t discern who the actual Demon Boss was!?

Even the Rose of the Crimson Moon was shocked silly, never anticipating such a turn of events.

Only then did she realize, that Gary Smith wasn’t bragging, on the contrary, he had downplayed himself!

An abnormality such as this one, is rarely seen even among the Abyssal Top Tribe!

Mousie looked at the trembling Molten Mountain Demon, triumph in its heart, and snorted,

"Your strength is too weak!"

"Run!"

Faced with Mousie’s mockery, the Molten Mountain Demon chose to turn tail and run.

The Abyss is full of betrayal, murder, and enslavement. So-called dignity has no value in the face of life.

Only being alive, there lies hope!

Hence, before leaving it decisively detonated the whole volcano. Putting its waste to use, provoking a complete eruption of the underlying magma, submerging everything!

The most foolish thing about Human Beast Masters is that they would sacrifice themselves, to protect the weak humans, allowing the Abyssal Demons to seize the opportunity to strike.

And now, it’s the perfect time to buy time!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent rumbling, the volcano exploded completely, a large amount of magma was spewed. Once it was propelled into the sky, it turned into a series of flaming meteorites coming crashing down toward Hot Spring Town and the crowd in the distance!

"Save me!"

"Run!"

"I don’t want to die..."

"..."

The crowd was thrown into a state of disarray, instinctively trying to escape.

The Molten Mountain Demon saw this and felt elated, just as it was about to flee, it found Mousie wasn’t moving to help, but instead directly manipulated the Face of the Nether Ghost, and attacked!

"Have you lost your mind? Don’t you care for those humans?"

The Molten Mountain Demon was dumbstruck, this move was completely out of the left field! Didn’t this guy fear being accountable to the Alliance?

Despite being shocked, he did not forget to run.

Boom!

However, the Face of the Nether Ghost didn’t give him a chance. Once again, it opened its abyss-like mouth, letting out a soul-piercing shriek!

Thud!

Upon seeing this, the Molten Mountain Demon instantly abandoned it’s magma giant shell, triggering an explosion. It transformed into a storm of Spirit energy, colliding with the soul attack.

Although it couldn’t entirely suppress it, what was left of the soul attack was completely bearable, just some dizziness.

"I will definitely return, to incinerate more humans into ashes..."

Before the Molten Mountain Demon finished its threatening words, it saw numerous dark tentacles on the Face of the Nether Ghost transform into a cannon- Ghostly Shattering Star Cannon. There were dozens of them, all taking aim at it.

The vast ghostly power started to condense, charging up!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Along with the sounds of the cannon firing, Mousie’s spirit energy was drained in an instant, transforming into waves of ghostly beam bombardment. It was overwhelming, eradicating all paths of escape for the Molten Mountain Demon!