107: The Demon King Who Was Defeat by the Protagonist of Quick Transmigration 1

A throne cast from abyssal obsidian, engraved with billions of demonic runes, floated within the Chaos Qi.

Sitting atop the throne was a pitch-black figure; it was Qin Jiuge.

Quick Transmigration System 001 reminded: 【Demon King, 20 Quick Transmigration protagonists have been detected coming to crusade against you.】

"Oh, interesting."

Qin Jiuge waited with interest. No aura leaked from his body, yet it made the light in this Universe abyss stagnate, and even time seemed to slow down by half a beat.

"Heh, so this is the thing? The hidden danger of the heavens that the System mentioned, the Devil King Qin Jiuge?"

A sharp female voice, wrapped in undisguised contempt, pierced the deathly silent Void Realm.

Immediately after, twenty streams of light tore through the air, the brilliant light of Magic Treasures almost illuminating this Chaos.

The leading pair consisted of a man clad in silver-white battle armor with a handsome face that revealed a nauseating arrogance—this was the famous "War God of Ten Thousand Worlds" from the Quick Transmigration world, Ling Yao.

The woman wore a fiery red long dress, her figure enchanting, her eyes filled with flirtatiousness and disdain—this was "Goddess of Slaughter" Feng Qingwu, who was bound to Ling Yao.

Behind them stood nine pairs of lovers, neatly arranged, each of them a chosen child carefully selected by the Quick Transmigration System.

Every one of them had once stirred up trouble in countless Small Worlds, stepping on the corpses of villains to reach the peak.

Holding Heaven-Defying Golden Fingers gifted by the System, they had long been arrogant, viewing all living beings as ants.

They were: Mo Chen and Su Qingyuan, Gu Yanci and Yun Shuyue, Ye Chen and Feng Wanwan, Xiao Jin and Luo Qingyan, Lu Zhiheng and Song Wanning, Shen Jinghong and Ye Zhixia, Jun Wuxie and Su Muyan, Zhan Beichen and Lin Weilan, Feng Lin and Wen Ruoxue.

The twenty people had Magic Treasure light soaring into the sky, and the mission prompt on their System panels was blood-red and glaring:

【Execute Devil King Qin Jiuge. Reward: System max level, full permissions unlocked, longevity equal to the heavens.】

"I thought he was some three-headed and six-armed monster; it turns out he's just a pretty boy."

Feng Qingwu flicked her skirt and spoke with a coquettish laugh, the sarcasm in her voice almost overflowing:

"The System said he was so powerful, but I think he's just a good-for-nothing with a false reputation."

"Brother Ling Yao, your World-Breaking Sword could pierce his heart with one strike, right?"

Ling Yao hugged Feng Qingwu's waist tightly, a mocking arc curling on his lips, and raised the long sword that shimmered with the runes of three thousand worlds:

"Don't worry, darling Qingwu. This World-Breaking Sword of mine was forged by the System fusing the essence of the holy swords of three thousand Small Worlds."

"Never mind an indigenous Devil King like him; even if the Heavenly Dao itself came, I could poke a hole in it!"

As the words fell, the other quick transmigration travelers echoed, their tones more arrogant and presumptuous than the last.

Mo Chen patted the Storage Pouch at his waist, which contained the "Demon-Extinguishing Pill" given by the System, claimed to be able to poison a Grand Unity Golden Immortal:

"Which of us brothers and sisters hasn't been through a hundred battles? We've abused no less than ten thousand villains, if not eight thousand."

"Just look at this Qin Jiuge; he doesn't even have any Evil Qi. Could he be made of paper?"

Su Qingyuan nestled in Mo Chen's arms, covering her mouth and giggling, her gaze falling on Qin Jiuge, full of greed and frivolity:

"Brother Mo Chen, don't kill him with one sword. I see he is so handsome..."

"Why not capture him and keep him as a male pet for us to play with? Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

"Sister Qingyuan, that's wrong!"

Yun Shuyue retorted coquettishly, the light of the immortal-binding rope in her hand surging:

"A monster like this is a disaster if left alive! This immortal-binding rope of mine can bind the gods of the Nine Heavens."

"Once it wraps around him, I guarantee he won't be able to move. Then, whether we kill him or carve him up, isn't that up to us?"

Gu Yanci put his arm around Yun Shuyue's shoulder, his eyes full of certainty:

"Before we act, I advise you to surrender obediently. Considering your cultivation wasn't easy,"

"Perhaps we can leave you a whole corpse and let you die quickly."

Ye Chen toyed with the soul-devouring bell in his hand, the ringing sound carrying Soul-capturing power:

"No need for more talk! This old Devil Head occupies such a large Star Domain; he must have looted quite a few treasures."

"After we kill him, we'll split the spoils and turn the Demon Domain upside down. Wouldn't that be delightful?"

Feng Wanwan stood on tiptoe and kissed Ye Chen on the cheek, smiling charmingly and viciously:

"Brother Chen is the best! But don't be too fast when you act."

"I still want to see this Devil King kneeling and begging for mercy, crying and wailing! Just thinking about it is satisfying!"

The remaining couples were also spitting and discussing heatedly.

Some bragged about how Heaven-Defying their Golden Fingers were, some calculated how to divide the resources of the Demon Domain after killing Qin Jiuge,

Some even started discussing moving Qin Jiuge's obsidian throne back to their own System space as an ornament, and capturing Qin Jiuge to be a slave.

Their gazes fell on Qin Jiuge as if looking at a dead object, an ant that could be manipulated and trampled at will.

There was no awe, only thick disdain, greed, and cruelty.

And Qin Jiuge on the throne had not opened his eyes from beginning to end.

It was as if these twenty noisy quick transmigration protagonists were just a group of buzzing flies, not even qualified to make him lift his eyes.

"Noisy."

Finally, a cold and low voice sounded, not loud, but carrying a pressure that looked down on the heavens, instantly suppressing everyone's clamor.

The voice seemed to carry ancient ice and heaven-burning flames, causing the temperature of the entire Universe abyss to rise and fall sharply, the Chaos Qi rolled backward, and the star debris annihilated one after another.

The laughter of the twenty quick transmigration travelers stopped abruptly, the arrogance on their faces frozen.

Feng Qingwu's expression darkened, and she shrieked:

"You dare to be stubborn when you're about to die? Pretty boy, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

As she spoke, she flipped her wrist, and a bright red Heaven-Burning Fan appeared in her hand. Spiritual power poured in crazily,

The fan surface ignited with raging flames, turning into dozens of fire dragons, baring fangs and brandishing claws as they lunged toward Qin Jiuge!

Wherever the fire dragons passed, the Void Realm was burned and twisted, making a sizzling sound, and even the light was swallowed.

"Sister Qingwu has good methods!"

Su Qingyuan clapped and cheered, her eyes full of schadenfreude.

Ling Yao stood with his arms crossed, a sneer on his lips, waiting to see the miserable state of Qin Jiuge being burned to ashes.

However, just at the moment when the fire dragon was about to touch the corner of Qin Jiuge's clothes,

Qin Jiuge slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes were as deep as a black hole in the Universe, without any emotion, only a desolate silence, as if they could swallow all the light in the world and crush all illusions.

He just lifted his eyes.

He didn't move, didn't cast a spell, and didn't even release any spiritual power.

Those dozens of fire dragons with monstrous momentum seemed to have encountered a nemesis, instantly stagnating in mid-air,

Then they annihilated inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating without a trace.

The raging fire on the Heaven-Burning Fan also extinguished suddenly, becoming dim and lusterless, and even the fan bones began to crack.

Feng Qingwu's face turned pale, and she was violently backlashed by a terrifying force. Her blood surged, and she retreated dozens of steps,

Only then did she barely steady her figure. A mouthful of blood sprayed out, staining her fiery red dress.

"How... how is this possible?"

She screamed, looking at the Heaven-Burning Fan in her hand in disbelief,

"My fan... my System Magic Treasure, how could it fail?"

At this moment, the arrogance on the faces of all the quick transmigration travelers faded by more than half, revealing expressions of suspicion and uncertainty.

Ling Yao frowned, a trace of unease rising in his heart, but it was quickly suppressed by his conceit. He snorted coldly:

"Playing god! These are just small tricks! Watch me break your illusion with one sword!"

Before the words died away, his figure flashed, turning into a silver light, holding the World-Breaking Sword,

Carrying Sword Qi that could destroy the heavens and the earth, he stabbed fiercely at Qin Jiuge's glabella!

The moment the World-Breaking Sword was unsheathed, the runes of three thousand worlds shone brightly, Sword Qi crisscrossed, tearing the Void Realm,

Making a harsh humming sound, and even the Chaos Qi of the Universe abyss was split open by a huge gap.

This sword strike was his strongest attack, having once killed a so-called "World Lord-level" powerhouse in countless Small Worlds, and had never missed.

He was convinced that under this sword, Qin Jiuge would undoubtedly die!

However,

Qin Jiuge was still sitting on the throne, not even moving a finger.

Just when the tip of the World-Breaking Sword was only an inch away from his glabella, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

"Clang!"

A crisp, loud sound shook Ling Yao's tiger's mouth until it split and bled. The World-Breaking Sword was shaken and flew backward,

Slamming heavily into the star debris in the distance, making an earth-shattering roar,

On the sword body, dense cracks appeared, and the runes of the three thousand worlds instantly became dim.

And Ling Yao himself was hit as if by a galloping star-river beast, spraying blood from his mouth, flying backward for hundreds of meters,

Falling heavily in the Void Realm, unable to climb up for a long time, his aura instantly withered by more than half.

"Brother Yao!"

Feng Qingwu's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

At this moment, all the quick transmigration travelers panicked, and the arrogance on their faces was completely replaced by horror.

Ling Yao's strength was definitely the top among them!

But his full-strength attack couldn't even break Qin Jiuge's defense?

How strong was this Devil King?

"Something is wrong... This old Devil Head's strength is far beyond the evaluation given by the System!"

Mo Chen's face was pale, and he subconsciously took a step back, his voice trembling,

"Didn't the System say he was just an indigenous person who had just broken through to the World Lord level?"

"World Lord? Bullshit World Lord!"

Xiao Jin cursed angrily, the light of the Demon-Extinguishing Gun in his hand surging,

"Attack together! We are twenty people, holding System supreme treasures, are we afraid of him alone?"

"Right! Attack together!"

Gu Yanci gritted his teeth, a flash of ferocity in his eyes,

"No matter how strong he is, he is just one person! If we twenty people join forces, we can exhaust him to death!"

As the words fell, the remaining quick transmigration travelers looked at each other, their eyes full of madness.

They sacrificed their trump card Magic Treasures, the System Golden Fingers were fully activated, and the Magic Treasure light soared into the sky, almost illuminating this Universe abyss.

Demon-Extinguishing Pill, immortal-binding rope, soul-devouring bell, Ice-Sealing Mirror, Heavenly Thunder Talisman, Demon-Slaying Blade, Demon-Suppressing Tower...

Twenty Heaven-Defying Magic Treasures were activated at the same time, bombarding toward Qin Jiuge!

For a time, the world changed color, thunder and lightning flashed, flames were towering, ice was biting, and various terrifying forces intertwined,

Forming an energy torrent capable of destroying ten Small Worlds, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, sweeping toward the obsidian throne!

The Void Realm was collapsing, the Chaos was roaring, and the star debris was turning into powder.

They didn't believe that Qin Jiuge could still block such an attack!

However,

Qin Jiuge finally slowly raised his hand.

His palm was facing up, five fingers slightly spread.

The energy torrent capable of destroying ten Small Worlds, at the moment it touched his palm,

Was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, instantly swallowed clean, without even stirring up a ripple.

There was no fluctuation, no sound.

As if that power that could destroy the heavens and the earth had never existed.

Immediately after, he squeezed lightly.

"Crack, crack..."

Crisp shattering sounds rang out one after another, like the Grim Reaper's death warrant.

Twenty Heaven-Defying Magic Treasures bestowed by the System shattered inch by inch in the Void Realm, turning into a pile of scrap metal, scattered all over the ground.

And those quick transmigration travelers who drove the Magic Treasures were backlashed by a terrifying force, one by one spraying blood,

Flying backward, falling in the Void Realm, their auras withered, their bodies trembling, unable to even stand up.

"Pfft!"

Mo Chen covered his chest, coughed up a big mouthful of blood, his face full of horror,

"Impossible... System Magic Treasure... how could it break?"

Su Qingyuan staggered to support Mo Chen, her eyes full of fear, her voice trembling:

"Brother Mo Chen, we... we seem to have kicked an iron plate... Let's run!"

Qin Jiuge slowly stood up, his figure still tall and straight, his black robe moving without wind,

The pressure radiating from his body was a hundred or a thousand times stronger than before, crushing down like a mountain, firmly imprisoning the twenty quick transmigration travelers,

Making them unable to move, even breathing became extremely difficult, as if they would be crushed into powder in the next second.

"Now, do you still think this seat is an ant that can be crushed at will?"

Qin Jiuge's voice was cold and indifferent, falling into everyone's ears, but it was like a curse from Hell, making them cold all over, their Souls trembling.

The twenty quick transmigration travelers, their faces ashen, cold sweat streaming down, the arrogance and disdain in their eyes had long been replaced by thick fear and despair.

The System Golden Fingers they were proud of were as fragile as paper in front of Qin Jiuge.

The strength they relied on for survival was as small as dust in front of Qin Jiuge.

Despair, like a tide, completely submerged them.

"Demon... Demon King, spare my life!"

Finally, one person couldn't hold on anymore and screamed in a breakdown.

Luo Qingyan looked at Qin Jiuge's indifferent eyes, terrified to the point of Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, she suddenly broke free from Xiao Jin's hand beside her,

Kneeling in the Void Realm, kowtowing to Qin Jiuge repeatedly, her forehead bleeding:

"Demon King! I was wrong! I shouldn't have listened to the System's slanderous advice to come and crusade against you! I beg you, in your great magnanimity, to spare my life!"

Xiao Jin froze for a moment, his expression immediately turning incredibly ugly as he angrily cursed, "Luo Qingyan! You traitor!"

"Traitor?"

Luo Qingyan turned her head abruptly, a trace of resentment flashing in her eyes.

"Xiao Jin! At this point, what's the use of talking about traitors? Survival is what matters! Do you think we can still beat him?"

As she spoke, she looked at Qin Jiuge, squeezing a fawning smile onto her face. Her voice became incredibly coquettish, and she even began to sway her waist seductively.

"Demon King, I am considered somewhat attractive. I am willing to serve by your side, pour tea and water for you, and warm your bed!"

"I beg you to spare my life! I will do anything you ask; I will definitely satisfy you!"

This scene was like opening Pandora's box.

Once the first person begged for mercy, the rest of them tore off their masks, revealing the ugliest side of human nature.

Feng Qingwu looked at the fallen Ling Yao, a flash of ruthlessness in her eyes. She violently shoved Ling Yao aside,

ran to Qin Jiuge, and knelt on the ground. Her voice was choked with sobs, yet carried undisguised fawning:

"Demon King! It was all Ling Yao who forced me!"

"It was he who said that if we killed you, we could get the System reward, which is why I followed him here!"

"I have not a shred of malice toward you! I beg you to spare me!"

Ling Yao's eyes widened, looking at Feng Qingwu in disbelief, trembling with rage:

"Feng Qingwu! You... what are you saying? Didn't we agree to share life and death together?"

"Share life and death together?"

Feng Qingwu sneered, not a shred of the previous tenderness remaining on her face, replaced only by cold calculation,

"Ling Yao, your own strength is insufficient, and you're dragging me down with you!"

"If it weren't for your stubbornness, how would we have ended up in this state?"

"Now, as long as I can survive, I am willing to do anything!"

As she spoke, she actually tore apart her own dress, revealing her exquisite figure, and lunged toward Qin Jiuge, her voice dripping with seduction:

"Demon King, look at my body; it's not worse than those Fairies from the Small Worlds, right? I am willing to offer it to you, I beg you..."

However, before she could finish her sentence.

Qin Jiuge merely glanced at her indifferently.

That gaze was as cold as ice, completely devoid of warmth, as if he were looking at filthy trash.

"Noisy."

As the word fell.

Feng Qingwu's body instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into the Void Realm, not even having time to let out a scream.

Everyone was stunned, trembling in fear, forgetting even how to breathe.

Luo Qingyan was so terrified her face turned pale, and she kowtowed even harder:

"Demon King, spare me! I won't dare again! I will never dare again!"

The remaining couples completely tore off their disguises. In order to survive, they began to betray, attack, and slaughter each other, displaying their ugliest sides.

"Demon King! It was all Mo Chen's idea! He was the one who said we should split your loot!"

Su Qingyuan shoved Mo Chen away and screamed, her eyes full of malice,

"I warned him long ago not to provoke you! He wouldn't listen! I beg you to spare me!"

Mo Chen was furious and backhanded Su Qingyuan across the face:

"You bitch! It was clearly you who said we should capture the Demon King as a male pet!"

"It was you!"

"It was you!"

The two cursed at each other, brawling, completely disregarding their dignity.

"Demon King! Gu Yanci still has a life-saving trump card given by the System! He didn't take it out!"

Yun Shuyue pointed at Gu Yanci and shouted loudly, her eyes full of pleading:

"I beg you to spare me! I am willing to hand over his trump card! You can even make me your sex slave!"

Gu Yanci's face turned livid, and he roared:

"Yun Shuyue! You poisonous woman! I'll kill you!"

"Ye Chen! Didn't you say you had a 'Substitute Talisman' given by the System? Take it out now!"

Feng Wanwan grabbed Ye Chen's arm and shrieked hysterically,

"Give the Substitute Talisman to me! I don't want to die!"

Ye Chen shoved her away, his eyes full of ferocity:

"There is only one Substitute Talisman! I'm keeping it for myself! Go die!"

"You won't give it to me? Then we'll die together!"

Feng Wanwan, acting like a madwoman, lunged at Ye Chen, her nails digging deep into his flesh,

"If I can't have it, you won't either!"

"Lu Zhiheng! Think of something!"

Song Wanning cried out, her face full of despair,

"Didn't we agree to live forever together?"

Lu Zhiheng's eyes flickered. He looked at Qin Jiuge and suddenly spoke, his voice ice-cold without a hint of warmth:

"Demon King! I am willing to offer Song Wanning to you! She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen! I beg you to spare my life!"

Song Wanning's crying stopped abruptly. She widened her eyes, looking at Lu Zhiheng, her eyes filled with disbelief and despair, her whole body trembling:

"Lu Zhiheng... you... how could you treat me like this? We... aren't we in love?"

"In love?"

Lu Zhiheng sneered, his face full of disdain,

"Men die for wealth, birds die for food! As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about firewood! Sacrificing you to save my life is worth it!"

Ye Zhixia looked at Shen Jinghong beside her, her eyes full of fear. She said in a trembling voice:

"Jinghong, we... let's beg for mercy together, okay? The Demon King will surely soften his heart..."

Shen Jinghong, however, abruptly stepped back and looked at her coldly, as if looking at a stranger:

"Ye Zhixia, don't drag me down! If you're looking for death, don't drag me into it!"

As he spoke, he kowtowed repeatedly to Qin Jiuge, his forehead bleeding:

"Demon King! I have had no relationship with her for a long time! She pestered me and followed me here! I beg you to spare my life! I am willing to be your beast of burden!"

Jun Wuxie looked at Su Muyan, a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes. He suddenly struck, slamming his palm into Su Muyan's back!

Su Muyan was caught off guard, spat out blood, and flew backward, her aura instantly becoming moribund, her eyes full of resentment:

"Jun Wuxie! You... you have such a cruel heart!"

Jun Wuxie, however, smiled fawningly at Qin Jiuge, his face full of obsequiousness:

"Demon King! I have already killed an enemy for you! I beg you to spare my life!"

Zhan Beichen and Lin Weilan, Feng Lin and Wen Ruoxue...

The ten pairs of Quick Transmigration couples who once swore eternal love and shared life and death had now completely turned into a pack of beasts who would stop at nothing to survive.

They cursed each other, betrayed each other, slaughtered each other, and displayed every kind of ugly behavior.

In order to survive, they didn't hesitate to push their lovers out to die,

didn't hesitate to use the most vicious language to attack each other,

didn't hesitate to use the most despicable means to beg for Qin Jiuge's forgiveness.

That face, in stark contrast to their previous arrogance and domineering behavior, was nauseating.

Qin Jiuge stood before the throne, watching all of this with cold eyes. There wasn't a ripple in his gaze, not even a trace of mockery.

He had seen too much of human ugliness; things even worse than this were everywhere.

These Quick Transmigration practitioners, relying on the protection of the System, had acted tyrannically in countless Small Worlds,

treating human lives like grass, slaughtering living beings, and plundering resources. Their hearts had long been corroded by power and desire, making them selfish, greedy, and cruel.

Now, it was merely exposing their true nature to the light.

"Have you played enough?"

Qin Jiuge's voice sounded again, cold and indifferent, carrying a bone-chilling coldness.

The Quick Transmigration practitioners who were brawling stopped instantly, looking at him, trembling all over, their eyes filled with pleading and fear.

"De... Demon King... I beg you to spare our lives..."

"We beg you... we will never dare again..."

"We are willing... willing to offer all our treasures to you... please let us go..."

Qin Jiuge's lips curled into a cold arc. That smile had no warmth, only a bone-deep chill.

"Spare your lives?"

He slowly raised his hand and pointed a fingertip.

The Quick Transmigration practitioners who were kneeling and begging for mercy stiffened, then annihilated inch by inch, turning into ashes and dissipating into the Void Realm.

Mo Chen, Su Qingyuan, Gu Yanci, Yun Shuyue, Ye Chen, Feng Wanwan...

Except for Ling Yao, the other nineteen Quick Transmigration practitioners were all annihilated by Qin Jiuge.

Ling Yao lay in the Void Realm, watching his lover Feng Qingwu turn into ashes, watching his companions die one by one. His eyes were full of despair and fear, and his whole body was trembling.

He knew that he wouldn't survive either.

However, Qin Jiuge did not kill him.

He slowly walked up to Ling Yao, looking down at him from above, his gaze as indifferent as if he were looking at an ant.

"Demon King... I beg you... give me a quick death..."

Ling Yao said in a trembling voice, full of despair.

Qin Jiuge did not speak.

He merely flicked his finger.

A ray of Chaos light entered Ling Yao's body.

The next second, those annihilated Quick Transmigration practitioners actually re-condensed their bodies one by one.

However, their faces were pale as paper, their auras weak, their eyes full of terror and bewilderment, and their bodies were trembling.

They... were resurrected?

"You... why did you save us?"

Ling Yao looked at Qin Jiuge in disbelief, his voice shaking.

Qin Jiuge looked at them indifferently and spoke slowly, his voice sounding as if it came from an eternal abyss:

"Killing you would be letting you off too lightly."

"I have lived for billions of years and have seen too many self-important ants."

"Relying on the System, you act tyrannically, treat the lives of others like grass, and slaughter in thousands of Small Worlds. The sins you have committed are too numerous to record."

"If I just killed you like this, wouldn't it be letting you off too lightly?"

As he spoke, a playful light flashed in his eyes. That light, however, made the twenty Quick Transmigration practitioners feel freezing cold, their Souls trembling.

"I have thought of a better punishment."

As the words fell, he flicked his finger again.

Twenty strange black rays of light entered the bodies of the twenty Quick Transmigration practitioners respectively.

"Ah!"

Shrieks of agony rang out one after another, echoing throughout the entire Universe abyss.

The twenty Quick Transmigration practitioners writhed in the Void Realm in agony, their bodies undergoing terrifying changes.

Their bones twisted, their skin expanded, hair grew wildly, and their limbs became short and thick.

Their originally handsome or beautiful faces gradually turned into pig snouts, emitting "oink" sounds.

A moment later, the screaming stopped abruptly.

In the Void Realm, only twenty fat-headed, big-eared wild boars remained, dirty all over, oinking in terror, their eyes still retaining human fear and despair.

Their consciousness was still there, and they retained their previous memories. But their bodies had turned into pigs!

Qin Jiuge looked at these twenty panicked wild boars, his lips curling into a cold arc.

"Don't you pride yourselves on justice? Don't you like to slay demons and eliminate devils?"

He spoke slowly, his voice echoing through the Void Realm, carrying a bone-chilling coldness:

"I shall punish you to be turned into pigs for eternity and thrown into the Goblin Lair."

"Goblins are cruel by nature and love to eat meat, especially pork."

"You will be in the lair for eternity, hunted by Goblins, devoured by Goblins, and tortured by Goblins."

"And I will plant an Undying Mark on you so that even if you are gnawed down to the bones, you will be able to restore your Physical Body and continue to endure this pain. For eternity, endlessly, with no peace."

These cold words, like a curse from Hell, made the twenty wild boars tremble all over.

Their pig eyes were full of despair and fear, oinking desperately as if begging for mercy, but unable to utter any human language.

They wanted to beg, but could only make "oink" sounds. They wanted to resist, but couldn't even stand up.

Qin Jiuge didn't look at them again, his eyes devoid of any pity.

He raised his hand and waved.

A huge spatial rift suddenly appeared in the Void Realm.

From the other side of the rift came the ear-piercing howls of Goblins, along with a thick smell of blood and decay.

The twenty wild boars were forcibly dragged into the spatial rift by an invisible force.

"Oink, oink..."

The desperate pig squeals gradually faded into the spatial rift, drowned out by the howls of the Goblins.

Qin Jiuge slowly turned around and sat back on the obsidian throne.

The dead-silent Universe abyss returned to peace once again.

It was as if the farce that had just occurred had never happened.

From the depths of Chaos, the cheers of countless powerful beings resounded, shaking the Universe.

"Long live the Demon King!"

"The Demon King will reign for ten thousand generations!"

"The Demon King governs the heavens, eternal and immortal!"