Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Zen saw that the woman was protected inside an invisible enchanted barrier. The huge heads moved along the edge of the barrier, trying to chomp at her.

They scrambled almost desperately, trying to devour the woman, but the barrier stopped them from doing so.

The woman was stoic and emotionless, closing her eyes slightly, so Zen could barely make out whether she had the pupils of a snake.

But this didn't matter. The woman had a striking resemblance to Dorothy.

Just as Zen was about to withdraw his consciousness, the woman's eyes suddenly popped open. Her golden pupils revealed a trace of confusion mixed with wonder.

Logically speaking, creatures of the fourth-grade world shouldn't have been able to sense the aura of the Illusory Vision, since the consciousness transmitted in this way was a very small wisp and was activated in the Soul Extreme Form.

The Evil God was an exception, only because he had also grasped the power of the Deep Space.

As for this woman, she was a snake spirit. Among the Four Spirits Sect, the snake spirits had the most acute perception.

Upon sensing the faint disturbance, she immediately could tell that someone was there, despite it being extremely difficult to detect where it was exactly.

"Is someone spying on me again?" she wondered aloud. "If yes, then that would be good news for me...

Things shouldn't go the way my father says they should go," she continued, a trace of anger in her voice. "He said that he can control the overall situation of the chaos, but I bet he must have been met with opposition. Am I right?"

Narrowing her hatred-filled eyes, she shouted, "If you are someone who opposes him, please-- stop at nothing to kill my father!"

Her voice rang throughout the space, and Zen could tangibly feel her anger.

While she might've been the daughter of the Snake Spirit King, she had grown up in the Human Spirit Sect. All of her skills were taught by the human spirits of the Bold Conjecture House. The only thing that Cornelius had ever given her was the Evil Bead that hovered above her, which had been his wedding gift to her.

No matter how she viewed it, it was a great honor for her to receive a Holy Item from her father.

It had even made her siblings seethe with jealousy.

That was the only time she ever felt some semblance of affection from her father.

Unfortunately, she later realized that the Evil Bead was not a gift at all, but a weapon in disguise. It was hidden within her body, which was all part of Cornelius's grand plan.

When the four sects fought fiercely in the chaos, her father had demanded her to fight by his side.

She had refused to submit, even if it meant she had to die.

From the moment Kincaid was killed, she viewed her father as a horrendous enemy.

able to exact her revenge, she

with her through the Illusory Vision. The only thing

Zen's replica closed his eyes

platform, Zen slowly

Kincaid, and Hilario had been waiting anxiously by his side. When they

her," said Zen, clearly

and Hilario silently

is Itzel? Is she okay?" Kincaid asked, his tone tinged with worry.

hatred for the Snake Spirit King," Zen answered. He then recounted what he had just witnessed.

his gaze and his eyes dimmed.

"Of course!"

Zen replied enthusiastically.

Two hours later...

suddenly changed course and headed

the

Evil God was ordering people to build a new

so far resembled a huge, black pyramid. It was

reverberated throughout the entire Source World, like a pulse in the earth.

the Source World to come to visit

in total showed up, including many Holy Soul Realm warriors, Eternal Realm warriors, the Grandmaster of

Crack!

a loud noise, the gates of the palace slowly creaked

energy streamed forth from

There, they saw that the ceiling of the hall was inlaid with countless triangular crystals, each of which containing the

three thousand

point of extracting the energy of the three thousand Godly

is he

and Eternal Realm warriors eyed the ceiling warily, all confused as to what was going on.

given enough time, it wouldn't have taken much effort for them to grasp all three

was regarded as superior, while the Godly Ways

silent. By then, they had already guessed what the Evil God

Grandmaster of Heaven led the way, and all the other warriors followed behind

second floor. However, no one stared at him too long. What really drew their attention was

embedded on the ceiling, with different kinds of energy flowing within them. Everyone was familiar with this aura:

There are so many