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I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 615

Chapter 615 - Descended

Chapter 615: Descended

Although Ling Ping’an’s consciousness sank into the game cabin, he didn’t follow the guidance of Nightmare Realm as usual.

Instead, he tried to find his own path and project his consciousness into the void through the game cabin.

Just like a babbling child trying to walk for the first time.

It was a little difficult for him to try.

The void was filled with chaos.

There was no light, no color, and no direction.

Chaos was like water that flooded the place.

It was as if he had returned to his mother’s womb, and also as if he was drowning in the depths of the ocean.

Ling Ping’an was looking for a direction in it.

From time to time, he could hear some ravings that came through the chaos.

Crazy, twisted and filthy ravings.

He knew that those ravings were the wails of a sorrowful and decaying universe.

It was also an invitation.

An invitation to the primal chaos that devoured all worlds to dine.

Therefore, when he heard these ravings, some illusions flashed through his mind.

The shattered world was floating in the void.

Countless deformed things were lying on the dying remains of this world.

The earth had long split open.

The sky was shattered into pieces like a mirror.

This world was beyond redemption!

Hence, the last remnants of the world’s consciousness went mad.

It kept sending out invitations to the primal chaos that devoured all worlds.

Ling Ping’an shook his head hard and broke free from the illusion.

He did not want to walk the old path.

But, how could he find a new path?

Just like a child learning to walk, there had to be someone to support him or an adult to teach him, right?

With this thought in mind, a dot of light appeared in front of his eyes.

As he stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them, his entire body instantly fused with that dot of light.

At this moment, he came to a realization.

“This is a Dao mark!”

That was the Dao mark that could infuse space and time in the universe.

Thus, he let go of his mind and followed the mark.

At the same time, he also understood how to find and build a Dao mark.

It was very simple…

Just like how his bookstore bought books.

He found a customer and sold the books to him.

Of course, he could also be more proactive and throw the books into the universe.

The fated person picked them up, and the Dao mark was established.

This was the most basic method.

But it was also the most effective method.

“This is how the Portable Grandpa came, right?” Ling Ping’an thought.

Then, he appeared in a whole new world.

A fiery red planet was under his feet.

Cracks seemed to have appeared on this planet, where many parts had already shattered.

“It seems to have changed a little!”

His Dao mark was tens of light years away from where he had appeared.

But it didn’t matter!

Lowering his head, he looked at his current body, which was still in human form.

This made him feel at ease!

Not appearing here in monster form was the best news!

This meant that he had successfully taken the first step.

After that, he lowered his head to examine the planet beneath him.

He had a thought. “This world might be my best experimental field!”

The planet beneath him was on the verge of doomsday because the ecology had almost collapsed.

In the harsh environment, there was also pollution from other worlds.

It was truly the most suitable experimental field.

“Then…” he gently tapped the tip of his foot and landed on the world under his feet. “Let all the creatures in this world know my intention!”

And so, he fell toward the atmosphere.

Akama carefully walked from the steps of the temple to the top.

The betrayer who spread his wings held the divine artifact in his hand. It was unaware of what Gul’dan’s skull was thinking?

“My Lord…” Akama carefully lowered his head and reported, “Madam Vaschi has sent news from the Panya Reservoir… Everything is going smoothly!”

“Very good!” The betrayer nodded.

Ever since Archimonde was slapped into the void by that unknown existence.

He was slapped to death in the reflection of Azeroth’s void, and even several grand lords were killed.

The Burning Legion no longer dared to covet Azeroth.

It was said that Kil’jaeden even gave a death order that all legions were not allowed to get within ten star units of Azeroth.

They were afraid that God’s palm would fall from the sky again.

Thus, the betrayer had long since obtained freedom.

Just like the Witch King of Northrend, he broke free from the Legion’s control.

However, the betrayer had more ideals than the Witch King.

This former Night Elf champion only wanted to attack the Burning Legion’s lair.

To eliminate the demons that invaded Azeroth from the source.

Thus, the betrayer obtained the method to open the door of darkness from the ruins of Karazhan and brought his loyal Naga guards across the world, arriving in this world.

Here, the Betrayer defeated the Lord of the Legion that ruled this foreign planet called Delano, Matheridon, and imprisoned that terrifying lord.

Illidan turned around and looked at Akama.

He said, “You have to speed up your work!”

“My Illidari troops are about to arrive. They have to start training immediately!”

Illidan intended to continue instructing him.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

His eyes, which had already gone blind, stared fixedly at the sky above Delano.

Something was falling!

As Akama raised his head, he saw something falling.

A human-shaped object was streaking across the atmosphere.

Delano’s atmosphere seemed to have been ignited. The sky was filled with burning red clouds.

And the direction where he fell was precisely here!

It was the former Delaney Shrine.

At the same time, the voice of the fallen person resounded throughout Delano, and it spread to every corner. All intelligent beings heard his declaration!

“I am the Supreme One!”

“The whip of all worlds, the judge of the world!”

“Those who progress will be rewarded, while those who rot will be punished!”

“Remember, those who don’t advance will die!”

“I will give you a period of three years!”

“No matter what method you use, if you can’t build a device that can fly out of the atmosphere after three years!”

“This world will be devoured by the bugs!”

As he spoke, countless gigantic bug monsters appeared in the atmosphere.

Those deformed and terrifying monsters let out shrill cries.

Their numbers were dense and countless.

Illidan smelled a familiar scent on these insect monsters.

It was the scent of an ancient god.

These insects had eaten an ancient god, and that person’s voice continued to resound.

“If after three years, you can use your own strength to create a device that can leap out of this planet, I will reward you greatly!”

“Even repairing the world is not a problem!”

As he said this, the person who fell reached out his hand and pointed at the sky above his power.

Instantly, the burning atmosphere returned to its original state!

Such uncanny workmanship stunned Akama and Illidan.

As for that person, he fell to the top of the dark shrine.

Looking down from above, he coldly looked down at the betrayer and the great sage in front of him.

Illidan knelt down without any hesitation.

The betrayer had once bowed to Archimonde and had also submitted to Kil’Jaeden.

There was no pressure for him to follow another master.

“I salute you!” Illidan knelt down without any hesitation. “You are my Great Lord!”

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

I Really Am Not the Demon God, 我真不是魔神
Status: Ongoing Author: ,

As the owner of an ordinary bookstore, Ling PingAn’s biggest wish was to muddle through life and do absolutely nothing.

However, customers that were right in the middle of their pubescent crisis kept visiting his store in the dead of night.

For the sake of his business, Ling PingAn had to mimic their childish tones, sparing no effort to promote the books in his store.

When he finally managed to sell his books after going through a great verbal tug-o-war, each and every one of them said that they don’t have money, and that they wish to use various tools that were seemingly divine artifacts as pledge.

Looking at these customers, Ling PingAn could only agree to them resignedly.

But little did he know that every single book that these customers purchased from him had altered in appearance.

“Secrets of Cosplay” became “Lower Abyss Research Report”

“Stellaris: Settings for Synth Ascension” was in fact “Gospel for Synthetic Beings”

What’s more, in the eyes of these customers, he was actually a horrifying ruler of Diablos, an indefinable entity that held the reins of all realms.

In this regard, Ling PingAn said, “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

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