Chapter 227: Chapter227-Slaying the Two Great Demon Chiefs

As John’s Forbidden Law appeared, Gurok’s figure froze in place. His face was filled with incomparable horror.

He had no idea what had just happened.

Logically speaking, his movement scroll should have granted him the highest priority level.

Before Gurok could react, John’s gaze landed on Zar. At this moment, Zar’s movements had also frozen in place.

John said calmly, "I’ve never seen someone like you before. Are you part of the demon race?

"Or are you some unique product of the demon race? A mutant?"

Three questions in a row, yet each one was filled with dense killing intent.

Zar swallowed, his entire body trembling.

He gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Seeing his attitude, as though he intended to stay stubborn until death, John suddenly smiled.

That smile carried a deep chill.

John took a deep breath, then suddenly raised his hand again.

The Law-Demon Body in the sky instantly clenched its fist and smashed downward.

Zar could not dodge in time and was struck head-on by a solid punch.

Crack, crack, crack, crack!

A series of explosive sounds rang out from Zar’s body, like tree branches being snapped apart.

That terrifying pressure instantly formed an invisible crushing space, like countless needles stabbing into every opening.

It crashed into Zar’s body, instantly shattering the defenses on his surface.

A massive damage number also appeared above his head.

[-172727828281!]

Under that single punch, Zar’s HP was instantly emptied.

As an envoy who connected multiple universes, Zar had always carried himself with an aloof and superior attitude.

When had he ever been suppressed so easily by a human like this?

The instant Zar’s HP hit zero, a notification sounded beside John’s ear.

[You have killed Lv.400 demon race multiverse envoy Zar. Divine Class Points +10,000, gold coins +10,000,000, Fame +100,000,000!]

John paid no attention to it at all. Instead, he looked once more toward the remaining Gurok.

"He didn’t answer. So next, it should be your turn to answer, right?"

A large amount of cold sweat instantly appeared on Gurok’s forehead.

At this moment, he felt an incomparable hatred toward the demon race messenger who had delivered information about John.

What kind of idiot would actually think John was merely a slightly special human player?

How was this merely a human?

Even across all the heavens and worlds, he could be considered a standard powerhouse.

Moreover, there had been absolutely no information about this Law-Demon Body. Was that demon race messenger from the Hess Continent side deliberately trying to trick them?

Now, even Zar had been directly killed because of it!

Facing John’s threat, Gurok took a deep breath and said stiffly, "John, you and I are both players. Why must you push me so relentlessly?

"Besides, your threats are useless against me. After all, I can revive.

"I can tell you that within the demon race, there are many existences stronger than me. Far too many. Don’t get too pleased with yourself.

"If you dare kill me today, I will make you understand what it means to regret something too late!"

After forcing himself to suppress the fear in his heart and throwing out those harsh words, Gurok no longer dared to continue looking at John.

After hearing this, the corners of John’s mouth curved up slightly.

"Interesting. You’re actually threatening me now?"

A trace of pity appeared in his eyes.

"Sometimes, I truly envy fools like you. Your life is already in someone else’s hands, yet you still insist on acting tough.

"Also, there is one thing I must warn you about..."

As his words fell, his gaze turned cold.

"The thing I hate most in this life is being threatened."

In the next moment, the Law-Demon Body in the sky suddenly smashed down with another punch.

Rumble!

The terrifying strength instantly killed Gurok, turning him into a mass of nothingness.

However, just as he was about to die, Gurok’s body was suddenly covered by a scroll.

"Hahaha, John, I forgot to tell you. I am the disciple of the Demon Progenitor. Before this trip, he gave me a teleportation scroll. I will never die in the human world!"

Under the purple light of the scroll, Gurok’s figure rapidly dissipated. Just as he was about to leave, John once again spoke a Law of Sealing.

"I say that no power of scrolls exists in this place."

In the next moment, under Gurok’s terrified gaze, the scroll on his body rapidly turned pale and powerless, until it finally crumbled into ash.

The scroll power covering his body also vanished completely in an instant.

His figure, which had been about to teleport back to the Demon Realm, was forcibly held in place by John’s Law of Sealing.

Gurok opened his mouth, his face deathly pale.

"How could this be?"

In the next moment, the terrifying fist force emptied what little HP he had left once again. His body instantly turned into white light and disappeared from where he stood.

John watched as the white light gradually faded, a cold smile appearing on his lips.

How naive.

He had actually thought a single scroll could protect him. No wonder he had dared to say such arrogant words just now.

Unfortunately, sometimes being too naive was not a good thing.

A kill notification rang beside John’s ear.

[You have killed Lv.350 demon race player Gurok. Divine Class Points +1,000, gold coins +134,567,234,123! Fame +10,000,000!]

[You have plundered SSS-rank equipment: Abyssal Demon Prison Battle Armor.]

[You have plundered SSS-rank talent: Demon Abyss Devouring Annihilation.]

[You have plundered SSS-rank skill: Myriad Demons Shatter the Void.]

[You have plundered demon race special item: Demon Progenitor’s Blessed Enchanted Potion.]

...

At the same time, in the Demon Realm.

Within an ethereal, illusory land, the Demon Progenitor’s figure was shrouded in darkness.

Suddenly, he sensed that the power of one of his scrolls had been sealed, making it impossible to activate.

He immediately let out a furious roar.

"Damn it! Who was it?

"To think someone could once again block the power of my scroll. The last time this happened, it was because of that god."

"Could it be that fellow has revived again?"

"No. Impossible. If that fellow had revived, he would definitely have come to the abyss to find me."

"Damn it. Since the scroll has been sealed, I imagine my disciple is already dead as well."

"I’ll ask him about it after he revives."

...

John’s gaze landed on the Demon Progenitor’s Blessed Enchanted Potion that he had obtained.

[Demon Progenitor’s Blessed Enchanted Potion]

[SSS-rank demon race exclusive item]

[Effect 1]: Overall combat power permanently increases by 3,000,000 points. All basic attributes +800.

[Effect 2]: All elemental resistance +60%. Abyssal Demon Poison Resistance 100%.

[Effect 3]: All skill damage increases by 45%. Critical hit chance permanently increases by 20%.

...

"Barely decent, I suppose."

After reading the effects of the potion, John smiled.

"To think it can even take effect on players at the divine class stage. This Demon Progenitor is indeed somewhat interesting."

As he smiled, he suddenly remembered something.

Previously, he seemed to have obtained some kind of ability that allowed him to transform into the talent of another race.

And as it happened, he had just plundered this person’s racial talent.

Should he try and see whether this talent was useful?

But after thinking for a moment, he hesitated.

"Once I transform into the demon race, after this event ends, I definitely won’t be able to remain in the human world. I’ll have to go to the abyss.

"Forget it. I’ll set it aside for now and consider it after the matter is over."

"The urgent priority is to raise my level first."

With this thought, John looked down toward the demonic tide below.