Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 531 Scenes of the Apocalypse

During their casual conversation, everyone suddenly looked in one direction and saw a figure flashing with purple light flapping its wings and flying over at an extremely fast speed.

Just moments ago it was on the horizon, but thirty seconds later it appeared right in front of everyone.

The newcomer was a handsome young man dressed in a purple robe, carrying an elderly man with white hair in his right hand.

The old man, his hands and feet bound by ropes, stared at the blood-stained mountain below, his face filled with fear and despair.

At a height of more than 30 meters above the ground, the young man casually tossed the old man down as if he were throwing away trash.

"what!"

A piercing wail rang out, then abruptly ceased.

"He hasn't been beheaded yet!" someone said to the young man.

"Cut off heads or not, it's all the same result, isn't this simpler?"

The young man clapped his hands and laughed, then changed the subject, his tone becoming somewhat serious:

"The rats have been popping up one after another for the past three days. I caught three of them, but I couldn't get anything out of them."

"Two aliens were spotted outside the base city yesterday, but unfortunately we didn't catch them."

"I have a bad feeling, I feel like something big is about to happen."

Upon hearing the young man's words, someone calmly said, "The Land of Fallen Gods is so important to the Otherworlders. The first mission of the King's Plan is to enter the Land of Fallen Gods. This is clearly intended to enrage and drive the Otherworlders mad. They will definitely respond."

"A response is certain, and retaliation is perfectly normal; the only question is in what way."

"However, there's no need to worry too much. The guardian artifacts monitor the entire city, and the guards at the major spatial gates have tripled in strength. If anything happens, we can handle it."

The young man said, "That's what they say, but we've been on the defensive all along. We don't know when we'll be able to attack the Divine Martial Continent."

"Haha."

Someone laughed loudly: "Attack? We're lucky if we can even defend ourselves. Without artillery and nuclear weapons, the Inhumans could enter Earth in a heartbeat. Even closing 2000 spatial gates is just to concentrate our forces on defense."

"It's just treating the symptoms, not the root cause."

Yang Qing also said something.

Closing 2000 space gates was more about relieving pressure and did not change the overall situation.

In contrast, the Kingship Project, which will produce hundreds of new kings worldwide, can alleviate the pressure to some extent, which is why the Extraordinary Ones are trying to stop the project.

"Yang Qing, how is Zhan Xing doing lately? Why haven't we heard anything from him?" the young man asked Yang Qing.

The others also looked at Yang Qing.

The ten major families of the capital will soon become nine major families; this is already a foregone conclusion.

The reason is an open secret.

Hong Tao's behavior is too ugly, and many forces are worried and dissatisfied with it, but few dare to confront Hong Tao directly.

"I don't know either, and we haven't been in contact recently."

Yang Qing shook his head.

Zhan Xing is the guardian of the capital. As long as he doesn't do anything foolish, nothing will happen to him.

Hong Tao wants money; he won't go so far as to completely destroy them.

"However, James Tain was somewhat prepared. He sold most of what he could, which helped him recover some of his losses. However, he exchanged it all for demon spirits and cultivation resources. I heard that those resources were for training Lin Feng's team! That's why he had one arm cut off."

said the young man.

Everyone is clearly very interested in this topic.

"Is Jen Tain leaving himself no way out? Is he really that confident about the future of the Avengers?"

Some people don't understand.

The Avengers are indeed exceptionally talented, all geniuses, and even hailed as a "little paradise." If they can grow up smoothly, their future is limitless. But the question now is, do they have the time to grow?

Even if you participate in the King Becomes Plan, what are the chances of becoming a king?

"Don't underestimate them; they've killed far more Kings than you have."

Someone said seriously.

"I didn't underestimate him, but those achievements were inside the spatial gate. Even with his strength suppressed, Hong Tao had one of his arms severed by Jue Tian!"

The group discussed the future of the Avengers, while Yang Qing fell silent once again.

At the same time, inside the interdimensional portal.

Thousands upon thousands of monsters were being driven away, including many high-level monsters.

The demonic army rampaged through the forest, leaving nothing but ruins in its wake.

Behind the army of demonic beasts, there were hundreds of strange men and women who drove the beasts and charged in a certain direction.

"Hehe, this is enough to give the monkeys a hard time," a strange man said with a smile, his voice tinged with cruelty.

The Land of Fallen Gods is rumored to be the core of the Divine Martial Continent, containing the secrets of the world's origin. It is precisely because the world's origin has encountered problems that the Divine Martial Continent is on the verge of destruction.

This is the place where demigods once fell, and the burial place of their ancestors. The humans closed all the spatial gates, which they did not care about, but using the place where gods fell as the gathering place for the first mission of the King's Plan was not only using them as a touchstone, but also a provocation.

This provocation was undoubtedly very successful.

They must now give a strong response.

Among the extraordinary beings, a man standing two and a half meters tall with dragon horns on his head and wearing purple-gold armor flapped his dragon wings. In his right hand, he held a ball of golden light that was constantly shrinking, as if it had a life of its own.

The group of strange people looked at the ball of light, their eyes revealing undisguised longing.

The Space Key, also known as the Heart of Space, is a treasure to anyone.

Moreover, this is a spatial core of a nine-star level.

"Black Duke, are you ready?"

The young man looked at a figure completely shrouded in a black robe.

"That's about enough, Lord Longlin."

The figure nodded slightly to the young man and responded in a low voice, which was somewhat hoarse.

"What's the point of wasting a precious key and just slaughtering some ordinary people, even if the death toll exceeds one hundred thousand or one million?"

A strange person asked, looking somewhat puzzled.

Many of the extraordinary individuals shared this question, and they all looked at Long Lin.

In their view, ordinary humans are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. No matter how many die, it will not have any impact on the battle. Why waste space keys to slaughter them?

In the Divine Martial Continent, ordinary people without power are the lowest of the low, like slaves. They wouldn't feel sorry for any number of such slaves who die.

Faced with the doubts, Long Lin's lips curled into a cold smile: "What we want is not slaughter, but chaos, to make them despair and fear."

"Chaos and fear are sometimes more effective than simple killing, triggering a series of chain reactions, and differing opinions can cause the human race to disintegrate from within."

"This is also for certain people to see, to demonstrate our strength, and to avoid trying to please both sides and giving them the idea of ​​withdrawing!"

The strange man who had just asked the question nodded in sudden understanding and exclaimed, "I see, Lord Longlin, you really know the human race."

"As an opponent, it is natural to have a deep understanding of their thoughts and culture. In human terms, it is to know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

"Alright, the tools are ready."

The man named Black Duke suddenly spoke, while extending his right hand. His hand was completely black, with strips of flesh like earthworms writhing around it. The ends of the strips had round suckers, making it look disgusting and evil.

"get ready."

Long Lin shoved the spatial key into Black Duke's hand, and hundreds of strips of flesh writhe wildly, enveloping the key and quickly devouring it.
At the same time, in Beijing, a man carrying a briefcase and wearing work clothes was walking briskly down the street. He looked no different from an ordinary office worker, except that his eyes were darting around, as if he was somewhat restless. He was observing his surroundings as he walked.

"Didn't we say we'd meet here?"

The man took out his phone and glanced furtively at a barbecue restaurant, but the person he was waiting for did not appear.

"Has the plan been canceled?"

The man thought to himself that many of his companions had been arrested in recent days, so to be on the safe side, he did not stay where he was and just wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible. But just as he was walking away, he suddenly stopped, his body stiffened and trembled uncontrollably.

"what!"

The man knelt on the ground, letting out hysterical screams. The veins on his neck bulged. He looked down at his stomach with extreme terror in his eyes. His stomach was heaving, as if something was about to burst out.

"what happened?"

What happened to that person?

The crowd looked at the man with some fear in their eyes. Some people quickly left, while others hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to ask if he needed help.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the man's entire body exploded like a watermelon, splattering blood and internal organs everywhere.

"What the hell?"

"It's internal organs!"

"Terrorist attacks?"

Terrified screams rang out, and after the man exploded, a pitch-black sphere of light expanded at a visible speed, forming a circular spatial portal with a diameter of more than fifty meters in just over ten seconds.

The moment the portal formed, roars and howls rang out, and hundreds of monsters surged out from within it, interspersed with figures of strange beings.

"Boom!"

The moment the demonic beast army appeared, the ground trembled, skyscrapers began to shake, and the beasts rushed into the driveways and shopping malls, wantonly destroying and trampling on the buildings and people in sight. At the same time, huge boulders burning with flames fell from the sky, as densely as raindrops.

The building continued to collapse, and piercing screams filled the air; the scene before my eyes resembled the end of the world.
(End of this chapter)