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The violent impact caused strong winds to roar all around and filled the sky with yellow sand.

Although the eldest prince was not the target of a direct attack, he could not bear it at close range and his body was instantly knocked away.

Just as he was about to be crushed into pieces by the impact, a huge hand suddenly appeared in mid-air, grabbed the eldest prince's body, and immediately flew towards the deepest part of the Demon King's territory.

There is the Demon King's Palace!

Demon King Nag left his research room again.

Today's Nag seems to be a little different from usual.

His body was filled with rich blood, full of arrogance and madness.

Anyone who sees the Demon King at this time can only think of two words that can be used to describe him.

Brutal and powerful!

There was a sinister smile on his handsome face, his strange eyes looked into the distance, and he was holding a huge battle ax in his hand.

The arc that tore through the sky just now was struck by Demon King Nag, and this was the Demon King's Palace, which was at least several hundred kilometers away from the Flame Mountain.

With just this one blow, I glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of Demon King Nag, and how powerful he was.

This is the devil, the real devil.

"Hahahahaha..."

A wild laugh burst out from his throat: "I haven't moved my body like this for a long time, it's so nice."

On the horizon, a huge hand has grabbed the eldest prince and returned.

Looking at the Demon King standing at the top of the Demon King's Palace, and the arc light that had just torn the sky apart, countless monsters in the entire Demon King's territory all knelt down and worshiped on the ground, their bodies trembling, and they all praised the Demon King in unison. Invincible.

This strength can truly be said to be invincible in the world.

However, Demon King Nag didn't care about the worship of monsters. He just looked at the broken body of the eldest prince Diabolik in front of him...or rather the corpse...

The heart was removed and crushed.

Due to his own bloodline advantage and strong strength, Diabolik can survive for a period of time without dying immediately, but this does not mean that Diabolik can withstand the end of having his heart crushed.

Death is inevitable.

But the soul had not yet flown away, and Nag could clearly see a shadow squirming on the corpse, as if it wanted to break away from the shackles of the body and regain freedom.

With a snort, Nag waved his hand and re-entered the soul into Diabolik's body.

Immediately, he carried his eldest son's body and walked in the direction of the research institute.

"Damn, for this experiment, I gave up my own son. This is my most beloved son." Demon King Nag muttered.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense? Are you telling me you love me? Do you know how to write these two words in your mind? Does son mean anything to you?" A slightly calmer voice suddenly came from his mouth. the sound of.

"It seems not... However, this can't change the reality that I even contributed to my own son..." After a short pause, the plain voice seemed to have regained the temperament of the devil: "So..."

"This research must produce enough results for me. Otherwise, don't blame me for driving you out of my body and crushing your soul..."

"Haha... You know very well that without me, you can't do anything. Moreover, we are evenly matched, and no one can do anything to the other. No matter how unhappy you are, you can't do anything to me... Cooperation is our only option way out.”

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Chapter 248 Head of God (3)

"You guys are such a scoundrel."

"Isn't this a compliment to you monsters?"

In the Demon King's mouth, two voices with completely different temperaments were constantly bickering.

Ignoring the monsters who showed their strength again after seeing the long-dormant Demon King, Demon King Nag entered the research room with his eldest son's body.

Make sure that all restrictions, mechanisms and seals are intact.

Immediately, Demon King Nag gently moved his hands in the air, and a door suddenly opened in the air where there was nothing, and there was oppressive darkness inside.

Just inside this research room, there is actually another mysterious space.

Carrying the body of his eldest son, Demon King Nag walked into this mysterious space. The door behind him slowly closed and disappeared in the air, as if he had never appeared before.

This is a deep and long passage, I don’t know where it leads.

In the world that was so silent that it was almost oppressive, only the footsteps of the Demon King echoed.

"By the way, did you kill the brave man with the ax just now?" The voice suddenly changed to a calm temperament.

"Who knows, he should be killed by a blow, right? Although the second-generation hero is a very good guy, I don't think he can withstand the ax just now."

"Of course, this guy may have some strange life-saving powers."

"Are you going to kill that guy?"

"It doesn't matter. I don't care whether he's dead or not. It's better to say he's alive. He can attract the attention of those ugly beings and make it easier for us to move."

Along with the chaotic dialogue, the Demon King continued to move forward.

The dark world does not seem to interfere with the Demon King's sight.

In this silent environment, it seems that the passage of time cannot be felt. I don't know how much time has passed. The deep and remote corridor finally comes to the end, and the vision suddenly opens up.

It was a huge and empty place.

The entire area is even larger than the Demon King's Palace... no, it is larger than the entire Demon King's City.

In this huge open space, countless lamps made of skulls were burning with clusters of flames.

There are many lamps, but compared to such a large space, the light source provided by the flames is still weak.

At this point, the voice in the Demon King's mouth suddenly stopped, and his expression became extremely solemn. The jumping flames pulled out silhouettes on the ground.

In the middle of this huge open space is a towering mountain...

No, that's not right.

That's not a mountain, it's an extremely huge, extremely exaggerated head.

The head was bigger than the tallest mountain in the Sky Continent. Long hairs were scattered on the ground, each one as thick as a huge stone pillar.

His eyes were wide-eyed, and his dark pupils were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

The bridge of his nose was as high as a cliff.

The corners of his mouth were raised, looking down at the world with an unruly and majestic look.

His head was severed at the neck, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Even the tall Demon King is still as small as an ant standing in front of this... this head.

The head was motionless, but it exuded an unparalleled momentum.

Just when he was still some distance away from the head, Demon King Nag had stopped, with some fear in his eyes...

Fearless of heaven and earth, the most powerful demon king in the entire Sky Continent, a being who can force back powerful second-generation warriors with just one axe, actually feels fear in front of a head at this moment.

Just looking at the huge head in front of him, he could almost imagine how exaggerated the complete body of this mysterious existence would be.

Demon King Nag is very strong. He is as powerful as a god in front of ordinary monsters. But the head in front of him also makes Demon King Nag feel what the existence of a real god looks like.

The Demon King stared at this huge head quietly. After a few seconds, he lowered his eyes. He did not dare to look at it for too long.

There is an unparalleled sense of oppression. If it were a weaker being, he would probably explode and die as soon as he got close to this place.

Even the Demon King wouldn't dare stare at it for too long, as he might go crazy.

There was a trace of unwillingness and struggle on his face, and he took a deep breath, as if he was speaking to another being in his body, or muttering to himself: "Damn..."

"I've obviously been looking at this thing for hundreds of years..."

"But every time I see it, I can feel the creeping fear."

"It's obviously just a dead head, but it looks like it's still alive."

Soon, his voice changed again: "This is the head of a god... It is an existence in a completely different dimension from ours."

"How could such a powerful guy be killed?"

"Then there must be an existence of the same level taking action... Don't waste time and start now. I hope you can gain something this time."

Demon King Nag nodded and walked towards the head with his eldest son's body. The closer the distance, the more terrifying the pressure became.

Later, it was clear that the entire space was silent and windless, but Demon King Nag seemed to be in a flash flood and tsunami. His body was even shaking continuously, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Every step forward is extremely difficult.

The whole body tensed subconsciously, exerting force, and the veins on the arms popped out.

Bang bang bang bang...

Demon King Nag could feel the violent beating in his chest, which was getting faster and faster.

His entire face was flushed red from congestion.

That kind of pressure actually does not come from the body, but from the soul. The deepest instinct of the soul is constantly reminding Demon King Nag not to continue to get closer.

Just like this, carrying the resistance in his soul, Nag walked step by step in front of the huge head. As if he had lost all his strength, he threw his son's body on the ground.

The eldest son's soul had curled up into a ball at this moment, trembling and almost ready to collapse.

Even the Demon King sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

After resting for a while, Nag finally stood up again and collected a fist-sized drop of blood from his broken neck.

The blood was like a thick gel, crystal clear, and actually had a weird beauty to it.

Under the overwhelming pressure, without any hesitation, Demon King Nag directly poured blood into his son's body.

At the same time, all the liquids in dozens of bottles and jars were poured into Diabolik's mouth.

The next moment.

The body of Diabolik, who had been dead for a long time, suddenly began to twitch violently.

It was as if he was alive again and had cramps.

His body was convulsing on the ground. It was unbearable pain that could almost lead to collapse. Diabolik even opened his mouth, as if trying to scream, but could not make a single sound.

Whisper, click, click…

Various strange sounds began to appear.

Visible to the naked eye, the layer of muscles on Diabolik's body spread rapidly like a poisonous snake, and all the limbs of his body became thicker and thicker in a short moment.

Crackling...

It was the sound of bones twisting.

The wound on the back is rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just on the surface of the skin on the chest, a bright red heart quickly grew and beat powerfully.

A few seconds later, there was a snap as the heart suddenly exploded, and a ball of blood flew out.

At the same time, all the flesh and veins on Diaberic's body were shattered, and the strong smell of blood began to spread in this dark world.

Although the flesh and blood were shattered, the pale skeleton inside seemed to be a little longer and thicker than before.

Soon, a new layer of flesh and blood began to grow...

The flesh and blood shattered, and the flesh and blood were reborn... again and again, countless reincarnations.

If it weren't for a dead person, I'm afraid I really couldn't bear this kind of pain.

Only a guy like Diaberic who is quite strong and has a sufficient foundation can support the impact of this transformation.

If it were a weaker monster, I'm afraid it would be gone in the first place, and there would be no chance for flesh and blood to regenerate.

This is an experiment.

Once successful, they will be one step closer to their goal.

...

On the other side!

The figures of Qin Chu, Heloise and Iyeta appeared in a forest.

Heloise and Ieta were both shocked. They seemed to not understand what was going on. They wanted to ask Qin Chu but found that their master's face was covered with a strange, excited smile.