Deities: Starting From Goblins-Chapter 987 - 560 Paradise Star_2
Chapter 987: Chapter 560: Paradise Star_2
Chapter 987: Chapter 560: Paradise Star_2
“Oh, is that so? That’s quite interesting, then I must properly meet your Demon Monarch. This could be an intriguing matter…”
Lexi Carr:…
No way, is Logan this bold?
Not being afraid is one thing, but he doesn’t even seem to have the slightest bit of hesitation.
What kind of backing does he have to not even fear the Demon Monarch?
“Just stay behind me, and I will show you a grand spectacle.”
Having said that, he soared into the sky and launched an attack on those of the Demon Race.
Listening to the wails of her kin, Lexi Carr felt a complex mix of emotions, but she also knew she couldn’t stop Logan.
Since then, with the emergence of a fierce deity like Logan, the Demon Race was thrown into chaos.
The entire headquarters was thrown into disarray.
At the same time, the previous generation from the Demon Race had dispatched Maximus Powers to come down to discuss the matters of the “conspiracy.” He never expected to witness such a dramatic scene as soon as he arrived.
“What happened? Such unrest in the Demon Realm—when has it fallen into such a state? It seems you’re not quite fit for your position as the Chieftain!”
The face of the Demon Monarch of the Lower Realm turned alternately red and white, yet he didn’t dare to retort at Maximus Powers.
He even had to bow respectfully to him.
“Honored one.”
At this moment, another member of the Demon Race spoke up.
“Honored one, our Demon Race wasn’t like this in the past. It is just that today, a human Cultivator barged in. Clearly only at Saint Seat Eighth Level, yet he has no equal among those of the same level or even above, he can even fight one against a hundred. Now he has fought all the way to the grand hall, and we are truly at our wits’ end.”
As this member of the Demon Race spoke, his emotions were a mix of anger and helplessness.
Originally, he had come to seek help from the Chieftain, but now with the arrival of a big shot from the Upper World, he placed his hopes on him.
After all, the human who barged in was only at Saint Seat Eighth Level, but he didn’t take any of those of higher level seriously; what if even the Demon Monarch…
Luckily, they had such an esteemed one, who might be able to lend them a hand.
“Oh? There’s actually such a person? You’re saying that a human Cultivator at only Saint Seat Eighth Level has bested so many of you?”
Upon hearing this retort, the demon’s face showed slight embarrassment.
But this was also the truth, and there was no need to hide it.
“Yes, that youngster must have some special trick. Otherwise, how could this be happening?”
On the one hand, the Demon Race recognized his strength, but they also speculated secretly.
After all, being completely overpowered just by cultivation level alone was too shameful to admit; without mentioning other factors, they couldn’t save face.
Maximus Powers listened, his expression enigmatic and inscrutable.
“What, honored one, do you perhaps intend to personally meet this person?”
“Honored one, actually, there’s no need for the esteemed junior to act. I can also go.”
Maximus Powers glanced at the Chieftain of the Lower Realm, a hint of scorn playing at the corner of his mouth.
“If you had the ability, you wouldn’t let someone attack your headquarters. If I still have to let you, the Chieftain, take action, that would be too embarrassing!”
Upon hearing this, the Chieftain’s face grew even grimmer, but as these were facts, he couldn’t refute them.
“In the past sessions, I haven’t encountered such an interesting human with such combat prowess. It seems I must personally meet him.”
Maximus Powers stroked his chin, not feeling the slightest concern that the other could cause him trouble. Instead, finding such a fascinating person was a rare pleasure, and he was instantly keen to meet this individual.
“Honored one, are you, a Saint King Strong One, really planning to meet with a mere human at Saint Seat Level? Isn’t that giving him too much face?”
The Chieftain hurriedly tried to dissuade him, but Maximus Powers just casually glanced at him.
“I have already decided. Are you daring to question my decision?”
At this, the Chieftain immediately lowered his head, looking somewhat frightened.
“I dare not.”
“Hmph!”
Maximus Powers snorted coldly, leapt up, and flew out toward the grand hall.
He moved so quickly that he disappeared from the Chieftain’s view in the blink of an eye.
The Chieftain clenched his fists, a deep sense of frustration flashing in his eyes.
“Damn it, why now? Why did it have to be now that he witnessed my predicament? If this gets back to the Upper World, can I still secure my position as the Chieftain?”
Thinking this, the Chieftain was understandably anxious.
The Servants could only try to console him, speaking well of him.
“Chieftain, don’t worry. That human is indeed somewhat unusual. Surely after the honored one confronts him, he will understand. The Chieftain has always worked tirelessly for the Demon Race, and besides, strength is what matters most. Other than the Chieftain, who else could lead and be accepted by all? You worry too much.”
Hearing this, the Chieftain’s thoughts finally eased slightly.
“Fine, follow me and we’ll see what’s going on outside. Who is this person?”
“Ah, this…”
The subordinate suddenly hesitated, and the Chieftain glared at him, immediately understanding what he was thinking.
“What, are you scared? A Saint Seat Eighth Level youngster, don’t you think that with my abilities, I can’t protect you?”
The servant was sincerely terrified and immediately bowed to apologize.
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“No, not at all, it was just a lapse of judgment on my part. With the Chieftain present, even if that Human Cultivator is formidable, he’s no match for you. Of course, I am willing to follow the Chieftain to my utmost, without any complaints.”
The Chieftain looked down on him from above and observed for a moment before withdrawing his gaze.
“If that’s the case, what are you waiting for? Come with me.”
“Yes.”
Afterwards, the two of them turned into two streaks of light and headed forward.
At that moment, Maximus Powers had already arrived outside the hall but had not shown himself yet.
He was very curious about this person but did not intend to confront him first. Instead, he found a hidden corner and quietly observed. The angle was excellent and allowed him to witness the process as Logan cast his spells.
One after another, members of the Demon Race attacked Logan like dumplings into boiling water, but none could even touch his body before evaporating into smoke and ash.
Seeing this, Maximus Powers narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of peculiarity crossing his gaze.
This Human Cultivator really had some tricks up his sleeve.
When Logan released the flames, his eyes sharpened dramatically.
That ball of fire…
It even posed some threat to him, indicating it was not simple.
This Human Cultivator had managed to come this far relying on the power of the Saint Seat Eighth Level, probably thanks to those flames.
Moreover, there was an Enshadowed Fox and an odd-looking flower by his side.
Despite their unimpressive appearance, their battle prowess was not weak. Were those his Spirit Pets?
Interesting.
Thinking of the flames from before, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he couldn’t quite recall.
It was then that he sensed the Chieftain coming this way, so he went over to meet with him.
“Your Excellency.”
The Chieftain looked slightly surprised when he saw Maximus Powers approaching.
“Your Excellency, have you already confronted that Human Cultivator?”
“No. That little Human is not worth my intervention. However, you can confront him. Let me see who is stronger between you two.”
“Your Excellency…”
The look on the Chieftain’s face was hard to describe, seemingly at a loss for words.
So he was to be the spearhead while the other hid behind him. Despite being a Big Shot from the Upper World, he turned out to be a coward.
Of course, the Chieftain didn’t dare to voice these blasphemous thoughts, and certainly not in front of him.
Since Maximus Powers had ordered it, and he himself had intended to do so, he promptly attacked.
“Yes.”
With that said, he charged out and stood outside the hall.
He arrived just as Logan was attacking a member of the Demon Race, so he intervened in time.
“Stop!”
At the same time, he waved his hand, releasing a surge of Demonic Qi, stopping Logan’s action.
The Demon Race member, whose heart had been pounding like a drum, said nothing and ran to the Chieftain’s side, hiding behind him and trembling as he paid respects.
“Many thanks to the Chieftain for your assistance. Without you, I would have lost my life.”
The Chieftain let out a cold snort and told him to leave.
The Demon Race member seemed to breathe a sigh of relief; this was no place to linger, so he quickly fled.
Only then did the Chieftain turn to look at Logan, who was standing not far from him. Logan also looked towards him.
“Who exactly are you? Why have you intruded into our Demon Race’s territory, and why are you attacking our people?”
The Chieftain slightly narrowed his eyes, making the first inquiry into the other’s purpose.
This Human Cultivator was someone he had never seen before. Who could he be?
