Chapter 112: 40 Years, The Crimson Devil Lord's Infamy

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In the end, there is a time for everything...

At this thought, Azmodeus looked down at the world-toppling beauty in his arms for a moment before walking over to a nearby purple couch.

After which, he picked up a soft blanket before using it to cover the body which she never bothered to cover by herself.

Following this action, he took a few soft steps toward a large heart-shaped couch and set her down gently.

He covered her up even more, as that view from the gods was completely concealed from the world.

It was only after getting all of this out of the way that he walked to the window seal that he broke in through and took one last look at that impeccable face of hers before leaping out of the window, vanishing into the dark moonlit sky.

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A few quadrillion miles away from the Ice Goddess Sect Leader's Castle, Azmodeus transferred his focused consciousness from his Primordial Essence Clone back to his main body.

It was done in a split second, as all memories were instantaneously transferred between the two parts of the same existence.

After which, no words were spoken, as they were the same in every manner, shape, or form. And it was with this level of unity that they did not need to converse with one another to know exactly what they were thinking.

The Dragon Land Alliance... How interesting...

His thoughts swirled around inside his head, as the Primordial Essence Clone already knew what it needed to do—that something was to go and find some more information about this 'Dragon Land Alliance'.

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Time passed by like the turning of pages in a book, each chapter leading to the next, as 40 years were gone in the blink of an eye.

After such a long period of time, many things had changed, especially in the area around Fallen Immortal Mountain.

With the raging flames of war in all directions, people from all over started migrating to the fields and meadows that surrounded the Heaven Exploding Cave Abode.

Almost every single person on the mainland had heard of the strongest and most talented expert to ever be born inside of Prometheus, as it wasn't until just a few years ago that he kept a relatively low profile, limiting his movements to the River Serpent Sect.

But on one day that seemed no different than the rest, something changed for the Crimson Devil Lord as he sent out millions of clones, with dozens of them possessing strength beyond anything comparable!

Even the Mahayana Realm Experts that attempted to intercept the murder spree's conducted by the Crimson Devil Lord were deemed part of the deceased within mere moments!

After dozens of years of this happening over and over again, people started to fear the Crimson Devil Lord, but at the same time, they revered and venerated him!

It was because of this reverence that Quintillions of cultivators moved away from their nations, kingdoms, and empires, all of them headed for the Fallen Immortal Mountain!

There were countless Tribulation Transcendance Realm and below cultivators that erected entire factions in the surrounding quadrillion miles of the River Serpent Sect, effectively annexing a large portion of the Sect.

The River Serpent Sect, of course, had objections to all of this, as these people were not part of their affiliate factions and had simply taken over plots of land without permission.

But in the end, the strongest fist ruled, and the Crimson Devil Lord was even capable of murdering their Mahayana Realm Grand Elders en masse...

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