Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 744 Divine Prison

Chapter 744 Divine Prison
Divine Martial Continent
Dragon King's Palace, Monkey Courtyard.

On a sunny and clear day, dark clouds covered the Monkey Park, and a light drizzle enveloped the park, the pale gray rain giving it an eerie appearance.

In the rain, a dark figure flashed and darted about, moving so fast it was as if it were teleporting. After a few seconds, the blurry figure gradually became clear, floating in mid-air. It was an ordinary-looking young man.

On the center of the youth's forehead was a clearly defined purple unicorn mark.

As the young man revealed himself, not far away, only twenty or thirty meters away, a burly man with a Western face appeared out of thin air. His expression was somewhat solemn, and his emerald green eyes revealed an undisguised look of surprise.

"It's not a soul skill, it's actually a domain!"

The burly man said with some surprise.

Domain, this is an ability that only emperors can possess.

Based on the soul weapon and martial arts within the body, the demon spirit and soul skills, combined with the understanding of one's own elemental attributes and personality, a secret technique that can change the environment is created.

Within a domain, the domain owner's combat power will be greatly enhanced, while conversely, the enemy will be weakened and restricted in every way.

With this shift in power, the balance of victory will tilt towards the territory owner.

This is a power that only emperors can control, but not all emperors possess it.

Whether one can possess a domain has little to do with strength; comprehension is more important than strength.

Under normal circumstances, only two out of ten emperors can possess a domain.

Not only was the burly man surprised, but the onlookers underground were as well.

They clearly hadn't expected the newcomer to be so strong, actually possessing a domain.

Faced with the white-clad figure who possessed the domain, the burly man was surprised, but there was no fear in his eyes; instead, he became even more excited.

"So what if you have a domain?"

The burly man laughed loudly, causing the air to vibrate. The next moment, a scorching wave of heat surged out from his body, quickly condensing into a visible crimson flame.

The terrifying flames seemed to ignite the burly man, and the rain within a ten-meter radius of him was instantly evaporated.

The fog was thick, and the burly man's figure gradually disappeared into it.

"With the power of the Martial Emperor's blood and a diamond-level fire-type soul skill, it's no surprise that none of the guys who can survive in the Monkey Academy are simple characters."

The white-clad figure was in the rain.

He scanned his surroundings. Facing his gaze, some of the onlookers looked back calmly, some smiled, and some were eager to try, but none showed fear or flinching.

"hehe."

A slight smile appeared on the lips of the man in white.

This godforsaken place is far more dangerous than the New World.

In just one week, not counting the initial probing at the Monkey Academy, he had already experienced seven battles, with four wins and three losses.

These slaves, imprisoned by the Dragon King, had their lives and deaths entirely in his hands. They had no hope for the future and lived a life of mere survival. Most of them were irritable and easily angered.

At Monkey Park, fighting can happen at any time.

One battle has just ended, and the next one may break out soon.

Imprisoned, with no entertainment, every day was spent cultivating, and fighting seemed to be the best way to vent one's frustrations.

For a slave who has lost their freedom, death is not something unbearable.

In just one week, hundreds of battles have broken out, resulting in one person being killed, another seriously injured, and their whereabouts unknown.

The Dragon King did not inquire about this, clearly not caring about the slave's life or death, even though the slave possessed the strength of an emperor.

The others seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Squeak..."

Just as flames ignited half the sky and the battle was about to begin, a piercing scream rang out.

The white-clad figure paused slightly, looking in the direction from which the sound came. In mid-air, within his domain, a mischievous monkey, two meters tall, with wings and covered in crimson-gold fur, was screaming loudly.

The monkey's eyes were full of intelligence. It flapped its wings and looked down at the people in the courtyard from high above. The eyes of those people were filled with mockery and arrogance.

"You damn monkey, I'll kill you one day."

Underground, the young Japanese man frowned slightly and couldn't help but curse.

Some people echoed this sentiment, and some even launched wind blade attacks at the mischievous monkey, but the monkey easily dodged them.

"General Takatsukasa, don't talk big. Even if you have the courage, you might not be its match." A hot-bodied woman with a Western face chuckled at the young Japanese man.

You should know that this monkey is the Dragon Emperor's pet. It comes from Earth and is called the Flying Divine Monkey, a royal-level monster.

Compared to the others who frowned and cursed, the man in white remained calm and composed, seemingly unconcerned about the humiliation.

Upon seeing the mischievous monkey appear, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing the burly man. The excitement in his eyes had returned to calm, and he had clearly given up on the idea of ​​fighting.

Upon seeing this, the white-robed figure also dispersed their domain.

Expanding a domain consumes a lot of soul power, so the white-robed man will not easily use a domain unless necessary.

This also indirectly shows that the burly man named Clifton exerted considerable pressure on him. "Foolish human monkey, you are not even as noble as my bloodline! What are you laughing at? You still have the nerve to laugh?"
The Flying Monkey shouted loudly, then its hairy right hand...
"court death!"

Someone cursed angrily, and then a sharp crimson sword light slashed swiftly toward the flying monkey, but before it could get close to the monkey's body, it was shattered by a golden light surging from its body.

Facing the crowd below, their eyes blazing with murderous intent and eager to fight, the Flying Monkey unconsciously flapped its wings and rose slightly, but the mockery and disdain in its eyes remained. It roared, "The Dragon King has ordered that all of you lowly slaves proceed to the Dragon Palace. Anyone who dares to delay will be in for a world of hurt!"

The flying monkey said arrogantly.

You'd think it was the master of these slaves if you didn't know better.

"I really want to kill it!"

"Kill it, and you'll die too."

"The Dragon King wanted this mischievous monkey to humiliate us, to trample our self-esteem to the ground, and those who couldn't bear it have been killed or committed suicide."

Amidst the conversation, the group headed towards the Dragon Palace.

As for the mischievous monkeys in the air, they didn't pay much attention to them.

This mischievous monkey isn't just being arrogant today; he's always been like this.

This mischievous monkey, as the Dragon King's pet, considers itself superior to them, the slaves, and doesn't take the emperors seriously at all. With the Dragon King's indulgence, or more accurately, his encouragement, it has become increasingly arrogant.

It's not that no one has ever tried to kill the mischievous monkey, but as a royal-level demon beast, the monkey is inherently powerful and possesses a soul weapon bestowed by the Dragon King. Ordinary royal beings simply cannot defeat it unless they gang up on it.

But if he is killed, those who besieged him will also die.

This is also why the mischievous monkey is so fearless.

"You lowly human monkeys, hurry up! You're so slow you can't even eat hot shit."

"The Dragon King would be better off raising a few pets than raising you. All you do is eat all day long; you're completely useless."

"What are you looking at? I'm just saying something, and you're still not convinced?"

The flying monkey kept making ear-piercing noises, its words were sharp and sarcastic, and it was unrestrained, constantly testing everyone's limits of patience.

Ten minutes later, the group arrived at the Dragon Palace, where only one person was present in the empty hall.

The Dragon King, Haishan, sat atop a luxurious dragon throne. The once arrogant flying monkey had already landed on the ground before entering the Dragon Palace. Now, it bowed slightly and obediently approached the Dragon King's throne, lying down on the ground. Although it behaved obediently, its gaze still swept over everyone with arrogance and disdain.

The person in white, positioned behind the others, knelt on one knee, mimicking their actions.

The Dragon King looked down at the crowd with a calm gaze, yet it made them feel pressured, as if they were being tightly bound.

This is not a contractual relationship, but merely the pressure exerted by a glance.

"Recently, the Divine Prison has been in turmoil, and its energy has been depleted, so it needs to be supplied with energy."

"There are thirteen of you in total. I need you to capture thirteen human emperors or emperor-level demonic beasts alive within three months. As for the method, you can discuss and decide among yourselves. If there is one less than one, one of you will take his place."

"During this period, you are free to move about. After three months, return to the Divine Martial Continent. If I cannot sense your presence, I will activate the slave contract, and those who disobey will die!"

"Okay, step back."

After saying that, the people in white got up and left without any questions or inquiries.

"Divine Prison!"

The man in white had a glint in his eye.

This wasn't the first time he'd heard the word.

This week is enough time for him to learn some things.

The Divine Prison is also known as the Land of Expulsion.

Legend has it that it is the center of the Divine Martial Continent.

The Divine Martial Continent is on the verge of collapse, and the Divine Prison is the key to maintaining its stability, while the strong are the energy that maintains that stability.

That is the largest and most mysterious prison on the Divine Martial Continent; once you enter, there is no escape.

They only go in and never come out; there has never been a case of someone escaping alive.

Even the Dragon King's entry was no exception.

Only those who have reached the Emperor level are qualified to be imprisoned.

The major powers of the Divine Martial Continent regularly send powerful individuals to the Divine Prison to maintain stability on the continent. These include aliens and demons, as well as humans.

If there is no speculation, it is highly likely that some of the missing emperors of Earth in recent years have been thrown into the Divine Prison.

I heard that five people from the Monkey Palace were also thrown into the Divine Prison for disobeying orders. According to the strange man, that was a way of making use of trash.

"I need to make good use of my three months of free time."

A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the man in white.

As the vice leader of the new world, capturing an emperor alive would not be difficult for him, given the new world's capabilities.

He must cherish these three months.


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