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.

the enchanted barrier to test the limits of its resistance. He was only about a foot away from reaching

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

calm as he returned the downgrader's

had seen faint hints of the Evil God's special

Evil God's personality;

"I'm 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

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

about Clarence passing his strength down to Zen temporarily?

silent. His body was ultimately pushed into the air by the enchanted barrier of the

head before his body slowly ascended in the air. He made his way out of the enchanted barrier and moved in front of the downgrader

deserve to

Buzz...

palm strike aimed at Zen. It was as though Zen was being rained with an infinite

"Take this!"

Boom! Boom...

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

three seconds, Zen's chest was covered in tens of billions of palm strikes. His body

features and 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

Purr...

of eyes, mouth, nose, and eyebrows began to

fairy palace remained rooted to their spots as they watched the scene unravel before their eyes

unleashed on Zen, but they did witness Zen's body shaped up into a mold due to the pressure. To them, it

suddenly become that thing? I can't tell what has happened, as

Zen's floating figure. He was making this assumption because Zen had previously mentioned the attacking method of the Probability Extreme Form in

sounded too exaggerated. But what Hilario was unaware of was the fact that Zen was confronted with tens of billions of blows one after another, and if the downgrader wished,

Was that the best you could do? It's my turn now,"

energy that knew no bounds. He was able to release any amount of energy as

"Mirror!"

response to his call, a circular silver mirror made of light

his eyes as he glared at

the enormous reserves of

was equivalent to that of a flowing river before, it had now upgraded itself and became as endless as seawater overflowing from

Buzz, buzz, buzz...