Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Zen raised his head to scan the downgrader from head to toe. His posture remained unchanged since he appeared, and there was no hint of fear or caution.

It was as though he was a lifeless statue. There was no movement or momentum, which was peculiar for someone that had infinite energy.

It was unnecessary for the downgrader to initiate the confrontation using his bare fists. Of course, doing that was just out of habit.

"Mastema, can you stop?" Zen asked as he directly addressed the downgrader.

This was the first time that someone had referred to the downgrader by his name.

Buzz...

Hearing Zen speak it so casually infuriated the downgrader. The six pairs of compound eyes lit up simultaneously and shot out a sharp crimson light. The light was restrained to a certain degree, and it was as thin as a thread. It extended towards the enchanted barrier of the fairy palace and caused faint water ripples upon contact with its surface.

The downgrader had no intention to attack Zen with this move, but his reaction was forced out of him through anger.

"Shut up! You're just a lowly human being. What gives you the right to tell me what to do! Let Clarence come out. Let him talk to me!" the downgrader shouted, his tone reflecting unparalleled rage.

The people in the fairy palace were all taken aback by the downgrader's extreme reaction.

Why was the downgrader so triggered by Zen calling him 'Mastema'?

"Clarence has grown tired of everything. He has entrusted his entire strength to me," Zen said as he returned the downgrader's stern look.

"You can't be serious. Why would Clarence give all his strength to a lowly human like you? This is outrageous!"

Zen's words seemed to have fueled the rage lingering within the downgrader that he was trying hard to suppress.

Suddenly, a crack extended across his head, forming a large mouth intertwined with sharp teeth.

He flapped the wings on his back to flaunt his dominance over Zen. The wings were abnormally huge with scales etched all over them. His appearance was nothing short of a demon who arrived straight from the depths of hell to unleash divine punishment upon them.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, he advanced with untraceable speed and crashed into the enchanted barrier of the fairy palace.

The enchanted barrier once hailed to be invincible was forcefully twisted out of shape by the downgrader. Although it didn't shatter completely after the first blow, some parts of it took reasonable damage and were weakened.

enchanted barrier to test the limits of its resistance. He

Just why was all of the strength passed down to such a lowly creature who doesn't deserve it?" the downgrader roared out of frustration at Zen. His

steady and calm as he returned

the Evil God's special characteristics from

portrayed all elements of the Evil God's personality; strong, cunning,

this close to fulfilling your most cherished desire. I'm this close in making it happen. I'll be the one who will craft the most beautiful world you've ever seen with my own two hands. I implore

Clarence could see and hear the downgrader. However, he chose to remain

did Mastema suddenly get so worked up about Clarence passing his

continued his rant for a long time before he went silent. His body was ultimately pushed into

enchanted barrier and moved in front of the downgrader to look him dead in the eye. "I'm in charge

don't deserve to wield

Buzz...

It was

"Take this!"

Boom! Boom...

and then it was later overlapped with another palm print. Then a third

seconds, Zen's chest was covered in tens of billions of palm strikes. His body almost became unrecognizable, now cloaked with countless

limbs were bent out of shape to the point that they were severely disfigured. His bones and flesh had been integrated into a single organism, and his appearance was reduced to that of a ball of meat that

Purr...

pair of eyes, mouth, nose, and eyebrows began to reappear from it.

spots as they watched the scene unravel before their eyes with their mouths agape.

eyes couldn't keep up with the rapid palm strikes the downgrader unleashed on Zen, but they did witness Zen's body shaped up into a mold due to the pressure. To them, it was like watching Zen continuously being pinched by an invisible hand, and the mass of his flesh and blood was

can't tell what has happened, as it all happened so fast..." Even the Snake Goddess, who was the smartest being present in that crowd, was rendered speechless

without pause," Hilario said as he stared up at Zen's floating figure. He was making this assumption because Zen had previously

with tens of billions of blows one

you could do? It's my turn now," Zen said as he

knew no bounds. He was able to release any amount of energy as he saw fit, and the reserves of it were absolutely limitless.

"Mirror!"

a circular silver mirror made of light stationed itself above his head.

glared at the downgrader staring back at him.

those words left his mouth, Zen felt the enormous reserves of ancestry-level

energy of the ancestry-level bloodline was equivalent to that of a flowing river before, it had now upgraded itself and

Buzz, buzz, buzz...