Chapter 117: Heavenly Transfiguration

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Although the amount of Evolution Essence gained per kill was less than what Azmodeus got from that MC guy who wasn't even in the Middle Mahayana Realm, it made sense when considering all the Evolution Essence bonuses that he acquired from the MC being a system user.

It were these Evolution Essence bonuses that made him want to find and kill a few system users in the Lunar Ascendancy Realm; however, even after so many years of searching, he hadn't found a single one other than the MC...

He had begun to lose all hope of ever finding another one...

At least, that was until he heard rumors of their being an organization in the Boundless Archipelago that was made up entirely of 'heroes' who possessed 'systems'.

Furthermore, he had also caught wind of these 'heroes' plans to head out in droves for the upcoming Astral Leap, as there were many of them nearing the end of their Astral Leap deadlines.

If I time it all perfectly, then I will be able to not only save my master from the Dragon Land Alliance, but I will also be able to kill off a number of those strong heroes and receive immense amounts of Evolution Essence...

A slight grin nearly formed on Azmodeus's devilishly handsome face as he looked toward the ongoing fight between the Judoka Sect, Ice Goddess Sect, Razgod Empire, River Serpent Sect, and the rest of the top-tier Rank 7 Sect and Kingdom or Empire equivalents.

After getting a good understanding of the situation, he decided that he would send out 3 Primordial Essence Clones and a few million Mirror Mirage's.

That should be enough to reduce the forces of every side of the war besides the Ice Goddess Sect Leader's Faction.

But for Bing Nu Shen, and more importantly, myself, to gain the most from this event, I will need to make it seem like my clones are part of the Ice Goddess Sect, all so Bing Nu Shen can take the credit that will come from murdering the majority of the enemy forces...

At this thought, Azmodeus looked at a particular Trait on his system interface that said 'Heavenly Transfiguration'.

It was a Trait that he obtained from a Lunar Ascendancy Realm Dragon Lord, and its specific abilities were to allow the user to become anything that they wished to be.

Whether they wanted to transform into a woman, man, or even a donkey, it mattered not for this Trait, as everything down to your genetic makeup could be altered to suit the needs of the user.

"Stop."

His voice was calm and composed, yet it was also able to reverberate inside the souls of the trillions of hegemonies fighting each other.

"???" "???" "???"

Everyone on the battlefield paused what they were doing as every single one of them, without exception, swiveled their heads in the direction of the booming voice, wondering who had the nerve to interrupt so many powerful forces.

And when they saw the cold gleam in the crimson-colored eyes of an old man who appeared as if he had been alive for countless generations, they all felt an instinctive urge to run for their lives.

However, before they were able to take the time to understand what that feeling entailed, the raspy voice of the daunting old man resounded once more:

"I have come here with my Frostwind Brigade on orders of my lady, Bing Nu Shen. And unfortunately for all of you, the only objective we have today is weeding out the large majority of you..."

His primal gaze scanned over all the loot bags as a slightly creepy smile emerged on his face, scaring the crap out of the Tribulation Transcendance and Mahayana Realm Experts.

However, not everyone was left in a state of terror after being on the receiving end of such a look, as one of the Half-Step Lunar Ascendancy Realm Experts from the Judoka Sect even had the balls to shout, "Do you know what nonsense you are speaking about right now!? How about you go back to whatever sh*t hole you crawled out of and tell me how your mother's teets taste-!?"

This Expert wasn't even able to finish his words, as that cocky smirk was wiped off his face in less than an instant...

SHING!

"!!!"

He wasn't even able to see the crimson-eyed man move an inch before he found his arm sliced off at the base!

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