Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　Having spent countless years struggling in the bottomless abyss, the Demon Lord's combat experience has reached an indescribable level.

　These valuable combat experiences told Him that if He continued to fight like this, not only would it be extremely difficult to defeat the cunning necromancer, but even to save His own life.

　So, without hesitation, He revealed His trump card—

　[Summon Demon Lord Valerian, Lesser Demon Lord]!

　As is well known, every seductress is born with a spell-like ability called [Summon Demons].

　Normally, the [Summon Demon] skill has a 20% chance of summoning one Temptress or a 50% chance of summoning two Vultures.

　However, as the Temptress Lord's trump card, [Summon Demons] is naturally extraordinary when used by him.

　This spell, personally cast by the Temptress Lord, can summon another equally powerful lesser demon lord at a certain cost.

　In an instant, the space above the battlefield distorted.

　From this distorted space, a pair of sharp claws emerged.

　"Tear~"

　With a sharp sound, the distorted space was completely torn apart.

　As the battlefield space shattered, a lesser demon lord with wings on his back and wearing jet-black leather armor flew out.

　However, before this lesser demon lord could figure out who the enemy his ally had put him in was, Moros's spells were poured down on him like a storm.

　The necromancer is not like those knights who seek fair duels; when he discovers that enemy reinforcements are about to arrive, he will naturally strike first.

　Washed in the face by the violent magical storm cast by Moros, the unfortunate lesser demon lord had no time to discuss the conditions or price for joining the battlefield with the seductive demon lord.

　He immediately went all out, unleashing various spells in an attempt to counter the necromancer's attack.

　Moros was, after all, a necromancer of hero level 40. Even if he was somewhat mediocre among spellcasters of the same level and his abilities were somewhat questionable, he was not someone that a lesser demon lord who had not entered the realm of two demigods and only possessed demigod-level combat power through various means could easily shake.

　Therefore, the Temptation Demon Lord's trump card, apart from temporarily focusing Moros's attention on the lesser demon lord He had summoned, failed to achieve any substantial results.

　Seeing that his trump card had failed to work as he had hoped, the Temptress Lord roared in anger.

　"You think you can defeat me like this? Dream on!"

　Before the words had even finished, the figure of the Temptress Lord became blurry again.

　Clearly, He was attempting to forcibly break through the spatial blockade set up by Moros in order to quickly withdraw from the battlefield.

　However, the Temptress Lord's struggle was ultimately in vain.

　The spatial sealing spell that Moros has set up is a solid defense line that has been honed and tested in countless battles.

　The sealed space constructed by this spell could withstand the [Space] power of the Herrscher of the Void for a period of time before collapsing. It was by no means a fragile barrier that the Temptress Lord could easily tear open in a hurry.

　Since teleportation was impossible, the Temptress Lord's most proficient melee attacks could only be used to deal with the death avatars summoned by Moros, and posed no threat whatsoever to Moros himself.

　The essence of the Incarnation of Death is to summon creatures; for the Temptress Lord to engage in close combat with Him is utterly insane.

　Summoned creatures can fight to the death without fear, exchanging their lives for injuries. Can the Temptress Lord do the same?

　The answer is self-evident.

　Moreover, simply

　Judging from strength alone, the Temptress Lord is no match for the Incarnation of Death.

　In this situation, as the battle dragged on, the lesser demon lord, who was entrenched in a corner of the 406th floor abyss, naturally fell into a disadvantageous position.

　Lesser demon lords can never compare to true demon lords; their power and resources are extremely limited.

　The fact that the Demon Lord possesses two demigod-level trump cards is enough to demonstrate his extraordinary strength.

　But after these two trump cards failed, He was unable to turn the tide.

　As for the other lesser demon lord summoned by the Temptress Lord?

　He is currently being humiliated by Moros.

　Had that lesser demon lord not possessed some hidden strength, he would likely have perished in the necromancer's magical storm.

　Even so, the battle between the necromancer and the lesser demon lord is gradually tilting in a direction that is increasingly unfavorable to the seductive demon lord.

　Seeing that continuing this entanglement would lead to his doom, the Temptress Lord became desperate.

　"Damn necromancer! You forced me to do this!"

　Roaring, it no longer tried to dodge the attack of the dragon of death, but resolutely chose to confront it head-on.

　【Shadow Strike】!

　The Hammer of Chaos!

　[The Art of Confusion]!

　……

　Various magical abilities were unleashed upon the Death Avatar by the Demon Lord as if they didn't expend any magic power.

　At the same time, He exerted force with both hands and raised the two-handed greatsword, which shimmered with brilliant magical light, high into the air.

　"Let me see just how powerful a demigod really is!"

　Roaring, the Temptress Lord transformed into a black lightning bolt and charged towards the Death Dragon.

　Clearly, He had decided to devote all His strength to eliminating this dragon of death before considering anything else.

　This kind of mindless, short-sighted behavior is very much in line with the Tanaris demon's consistent madness and impulsiveness.

Chapter 607 The Fall of the Temptress Lord

　The Temptress Lord's almost hysterical offensive did put some pressure on the Avatar of Death.

　But faced with that insurmountable gap in power, this lesser demon lord, who resided in the 406th layer of the abyss, could only struggle in vain and failed to stir up any real trouble.

　Compared to other professionals of the same rank, the dragon of death summoned by the legendary spell [Avatar of Death] is often relatively weak.

　However, this time, the necromancer summoned the avatar of death, which was an astonishing level of 40.

　The Temptress Lord, who confronted him head-on, was cunning and treacherous, with endless tricks up his sleeve, but ultimately failed to reach the demigod level.

　Although He managed to acquire demigod-level combat power through various means, this temporary advantage gained through external forces was insufficient to win the battle against the Death Dragon summoned by Moros, whose level far exceeded His own.

　As the battle continued, the Temptress Lord began to show signs of fatigue; its attacks became increasingly weak, and its defenses gradually showed weaknesses.

　In contrast, the incarnation of death launched an increasingly fierce attack.

　[Dragon Breath]!

　The dragon's breath, imbued with intense death magic, swept towards the Demon Lord with overwhelming force, like a black torrent of destruction, leaving nothing but deathly silence in its wake.

　【Dragon Wing Strike】!

　Each flap of the tattered dragon wings was like the roar of the storm god, and the powerful hurricane, mixed with the aura of death, forced the Demon Lord of Temptation to retreat repeatedly.

　[Dragon Claw Slash]!

　Each time the sharp dragon claws sliced ​​through the air, a piercing shriek accompanied them, terrifying the Demon Lord.

　……

　Wave after wave of attacks surged relentlessly towards the Demon Lord, leaving him exhausted and utterly defenseless.

　Finally, in that decisive moment, the dragon of death opened its mouth, which was filled with sharp fangs, and swallowed the Temptress Lord whole.

　Just as the dragon of death was about to close its massive jaws, a flicker of resentment and despair flashed in the eyes of the Temptress Lord.

　He knew that his destiny was coming to an end.

　However, as a secondary demon lord who has occupied the 406th layer of the abyss for hundreds of years, how could He possibly submit so easily?

　"Damn necromancer, I'll make sure you suffer even in death!"

　Roaring, the Temptress Lord tried with all her might to break free from the Death Dragon's restraints.

　His body writhed violently within the dragon's mouth, his hands gripping the greatsword as he wildly swung it, trying to find a sliver of hope to escape.

　Unfortunately, all of this was in vain.

　If only facing the embodiment of death, the Temptress Lord's death throes might actually be able to spur out a sliver of hope.

　But reality has no "what ifs," and fate has already paved the way for its end.

　Just then, the voice of the necromancer Moros echoed across the battlefield like a cold wind.

　"Lord of Temptation, your struggles are futile. Before absolute power, any tricks and schemes are utterly useless."

　Just seduction

　As the Demon Lord and the Avatar of Death clashed fiercely, with their lives hanging by a thread, Moros, with his formidable strength, also defeated another lesser Demon Lord that He had summoned.

　This is not surprising.

　In the cruel world of the Abyss, lesser demon lords have always been very pragmatic.

　Once it was clear that the battle was completely beyond saving and that continuing to fight would only endanger his life, the lesser demon lord summoned by the seductive demon lord did not hesitate to dispel the summoning spell and, with the help of the power of the bottomless abyss, escape from this battlefield filled with death and despair.

　Moros was naturally pleased with this outcome.

　Without the interference and entanglement of that lesser demon lord, he could free up his hands and focus more on the battle at hand, delivering the final, fatal blow to the Temptress Lord.

　Getting back to the point, with Moros's declaration, a barrage of dark magic rained down on the Temptress Lord.

　As a demigod-level necromancer, Moros's magical power is beyond doubt.

　Even though the Temptress Lord's spell resistance was not low, it was ultimately unable to completely withstand the dark magic he cast.

　As the dark magic took effect, the Temptress Lord's resistance became exceptionally weak.

　Such weak resistance could not possibly stop the closing of the dragon's kiss, the embodiment of death.

　"Pfft-"

　With the ear-piercing sound of blades piercing flesh and blood spurting, the fangs of the Death Dragon pierced the body of the Temptress Lord, announcing the final demise of this lesser demon lord.

　Using his magic, Moros successfully imprisoned the Temptress Lord's soul within a specially crafted magic crystal.

　Then, he resolutely opened a portal to the magnificent battlefield where the undead legion and the demon legion were engaged in a fierce battle.

　The reasoning behind this is simple and easy to understand.

　In the previous thrilling battle, both the necromancer who was proficient in various magics and the cunning and close-combat-savvy seductress lord tacitly chose to move their peak duel to a safe area far away from their respective legions.

　After all, with their earth-shattering power, even a casual strike could inflict immeasurable devastation on the enemy's forces.

　They did not want to see their legions weakened to almost nothing before the final outcome was revealed, leaving them isolated and alone.

　Therefore, both Moros and the Temptress Lord demonstrated commendable restraint and foresight.

　Now that the dust has settled on this epic showdown, the ultimate victor—the necromancer Moros—will naturally return to the blood-soaked battlefield of the legions to toll the death knell for the demon legions that are still putting up a stubborn resistance.

　As the necromancer steadily stepped out of the shimmering portal, the battle that had devoured countless lives and caused the fall of tens of millions of demons and undead finally came to an end.

　Under the spell of a demigod-level necromancer, whether it was a high-level legendary demon overseer or a legendary great demon, whether it was a powerful Balrog or a weak coward, they were all completely wiped from this world as if they had never existed.

　In just a few hours of fighting, the demon army, which numbered over 100 million at its peak, was completely annihilated and turned into dust in history.

　Of course, the escape of those high-ranking demons also played a crucial role.

　The high-ranking demons possess sufficient wisdom to comprehend the meaning behind the necromancer's arrival—

　The Temptress Lord has fallen!

　Otherwise, even if the final outcome of the battle was already predetermined, the fight to wipe out the remaining forces of the demon legion would have been much longer and more difficult.

Chapter 608 A Chaotic Battle

　The other four lesser demon lords could not possibly be unaware of the epic battle between the necromancer Moros and the Temptress Lord that shook the entire 406th level of the Abyss.

　However, with an unspoken understanding, they chose to remain neutral, allowing Moros and the Temptress Lord to clash fiercely on that battlefield shrouded in the aura of death.

　In the cruel laws of the bottomless abyss, every ambitious lesser demon lord is well aware of an undeniable truth.

　Each abyss layer can only hold one demon lord.

　Therefore, the other lesser demon lords, including Zephyr, who were eager to advance, had mixed feelings about the necromancer and the seductive demon lord, two powerful beings who could threaten their position in the 406th layer of the abyss.

　They both feared the power of these two strong beings and secretly anticipated their downfall.

　Because this will clear the way for their ascension.

　Even though they were aware of the decisive battle taking place on the western plains of the necromancer's territory, the four lesser demon lords did not take any action.