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It allows that "mouth" made of space to swallow objects far exceeding its size.
It allows the analytical and decomposition processes of the Law of Reason to disregard the law of conservation of energy.
It gives Zhou Ye, a carbon-based being, the possibility of devouring planetary energy without suffering any harm—a possibility that only appears in cartoons!
"What...what is he going to do?!"
Asaher's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Faced with a dragon's breath powerful enough to destroy half the Earth, Zhou Ye neither defended nor dodged; instead, he adopted a posture as if he wanted to... devour it!
"He's insane! He's absolutely insane!"
Sazex's mind went blank.
He exhausted his imagination as a demon king, but still could not comprehend the scene before him.
Is this a battle?
No, this has transcended the realm of combat and entered the realm of mythology or... a joke...
Under the horrified gaze of everyone.
The black, destructive dragon breath that pierced the heavens and earth crashed fiercely into the dark hole in front of Zhou Ye!
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
There was no impact like a landslide or earthquake.
There wasn't even a sound.
The black pillar of light, containing boundless destructive power, was like a stream thrown into a black hole, greedily and continuously swallowed up by that inconspicuous opening.
one second.
two seconds.
ten seconds.
The whole world fell into an eerie silence.
Only the beam of destructive light continued to spew forth, and the pitch-black opening continued to swallow.
An infinite output.
I accept it with boundless joy.
This scene is both utterly absurd and utterly terrifying.
"Gulu."
Vali Lucifer's Adam's apple bobbed. The energy of the White Dragon Emperor's Wings on his back was completely disordered, like a faulty light bulb that could go out at any moment.
Albion, standing behind him, had completely lost his voice.
This legendary celestial dragon, who had traversed countless eras and fought endlessly against the Crimson Dragon Emperor, had its soul and its pride crushed to pieces at this moment.
What's halved?
What Tyrannosaurus Rex?
Compared to the man who could take the Infinite Dragon God's serious strike like a meal, its proud power was as insignificant as a joke.
"Boss... awesome..."
Drag could find no words to describe his feelings, and could only express his most fervent worship in the simplest language.
She watched Zhou Ye's retreating figure, his crimson pupils sparkling with tiny stars.
This is the master she chose!
A man who could make the Infinite Dragon God Orpheus speechless!
at last.
I don’t know how long it took.
The energy beam from Orpheus's mouth slowly came to a stop.
For the first time, an emotion called "bewilderment" appeared in her pair of purple dragon eyes.
She could feel that a large portion of the power within her body had been depleted.
but……
The other party was completely unharmed.
They didn't even move their standing position by the slightest.
The dark hole in front of Zhou Ye slowly closed and disappeared after absorbing the last wisp of destructive energy.
He stood there, patted his stomach, and then... let out a burp.
"Hiccup~"
A small puff of black smoke, carrying an aura of destruction, drifted out of his mouth and then dissipated into the air.
He smacked his lips, as if savoring a delicious meal.
"The taste is not bad, but the aftereffect is a bit strong."
"The quality of Infinite brand products is indeed guaranteed."
The entire venue fell silent.
Everyone's brains went blank because of this outrageous scene.
Sazex and Azazel stared, unsure how to react to the man.
Rias, Akeno Himejima, and the others exchanged bewildered glances, eventually revealing expressions of bewilderment and amusement.
Sure enough, this is the real Zhou Ye.
No matter how desperate the situation, he always manages to turn things around in the most unconventional and unexpected way.
"puff."
Helena, who had maintained her elegant demeanor, couldn't help but chuckle softly.
She shook her head, picked up the black tea, and concealed the smile on her lips.
"As expected of my lord, he always brings surprises."
Zhou Ye ignored the petrified audience behind him.
He raised his head and looked at the Infinite Dragon God, who was still in his dragon-human form and was caught in self-doubt.
He held up three fingers, then pulled back two, leaving only one.
"The third move is over."
His tone returned to its previous languidness, yet carried an undeniable declaration.
"I didn't move an inch."
"As agreed, I won."
"so……"
Zhou Ye grinned, revealing a smile more sinister than that of a demon.
"From this moment forward, you are Orpheus, the Infinite Dragon God."
"That's my mascot."
"Free room and board, no salary."
Chapter 240 The Frightened Demon and the Fallen Angel
Zhou Ye's extremely vulgar remark was like a bucket of ice water poured over everyone's heads.
But instead of calming Azazel and Baichu down, the water made them tremble even more violently.
ghost?
The being before us is ten thousand times more terrifying than any evil spirit!
Sazex and Serafru, the two new generation demon lords, were completely unable to comprehend the absurd scene before them.
In their minds, Azazel was the governor of the fallen angels, a major force among the three factions, and a madman who dared to wage war and challenge the gods.
Baiqiu was also a well-established cadre, powerful and ruthless.
But now, these two men, who once stood at the pinnacle of fallen angels, are now in stark contrast: one is terrified out of his wits, and the other is completely paralyzed on the ground, making a complete fool of himself.
It's like... encountering your natural enemy.
“Hey, Sazex…” Seraphru tugged at her brother’s sleeve, her voice trembling slightly. “Azazel and the others… what happened?”
Sazex did not answer.
His brain was racing, trying to decipher this illogical situation.
That woman named Helena.
No, she should be called... the woman with silver hair and golden armor who revealed her true form.
The divine power emanating from her was pure and vast, even more terrifying than that of the Seraphim Michael he had ever seen.
The source of this power is so ancient that even this demon king feels a chill run down his spine.
Add to that Azazel and Baichu's heart-wrenching cry of "A ghost!", a taboo buried deep in history, one that even the Demon King dared not easily mention, an absurd speculation that began to frantically grow in his mind.
“Could it be…” Sazex’s throat was dry. He looked at the woman, then at Zhou Ye beside her, who was watching with amusement. “Could it be that you are Saint…”
He didn't finish his sentence.
Because what happened next was even more mind-blowing.
Behind the woman named Helena, two figures quietly emerged.
One is Michael, a seraphim with a gentle face, wielding a holy sword, and representing the "left hand of God".
The other is Gabriel, the most beautiful angel with long golden hair, who is known as the "Word of God".
The highest fighting force in Heaven, and the two actual rulers of the current sacred system.