However, the Demon Race army had already gone mad and charged forward, leaving Lynn no choice but to engage in battle.

He casually swung the Saint Emperor’s Sword, slashing out a blade light, instantly clearing a path ahead, leaving dozens of Demon Race soldiers dead with no intact corpses.

Yet the Demon Race army, their eyes now filled with blood-red madness, showed no fear. No matter how tragic their comrades died, they continued to charge forward, lining up to sacrifice themselves.

Lynn furrowed his brow, furiously slashing at the seemingly endless Demon Race before him. When his kill count broke a thousand, a sudden thought struck him.

Why does it feel like the more I fight, the stronger I become?

Startled, Lynn quickly snapped back and checked his party status. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Lynn, Level 999 (Level 992), Divine Warrior (Demon Dragon Emperor).

A mere thousand Demon Race soldiers weren’t enough for him to level up, so his personal status remained unchanged.

But what changed was that he was the only one left in the party!

Lynn suddenly realized, looking at his wives who were pushed far away by the Demon God’s barrier.

This thing wasn’t meant to protect the remaining Demon Race forces, nor was it prepared to let them break through!

That damned Demon God was breaking his method of distributing experience by exclusion! It pushed all his teammates out of the experience-sharing radius, forcing him to absorb all this wave of experience solo!

Upon reflection, it isn’t surprising. He had avoided numerous chances of Ascension to Divinity using his party experience-sharing trick. If the Deity or Demon God still had no countermeasures, it would be utterly bizarre.

This is troublesome, it’s nearly a ten-million strong Demon Race army, and his Divine Warrior class is only 1 level from Ascension, his Demon Dragon Emperor class is only 8 levels away. If he absorbs this experience, he could ascend to divinity with his eyes closed!

As Lynn fell into brief thought, wave after wave of Demon Race soldiers charging to their deaths had already seen thousands of demons fall. Lynn could clearly feel a minuscule increase in his strength.

Originally slaughtering demons with ease, Lynn immediately stopped his killing, simply maintaining his Protective Fighting Spirit to prevent the Demon Race army from getting close.

He didn’t believe the barrier constructed by the Demon God’s power could last long. It spanned worlds; if it could continuously output, it would be like a Deity directly slapping a mortal, an outrageous act, yet everyone knows the Deities and Demon Gods can no longer descend upon the Lower Realm.

Compared to the Demon God, who lacks staying power, Lynn had a stash of Blue Medicine. Moreover, these Demon Race soldiers were vastly lower-leveled than him, their attacks couldn’t even scratch him, barely affecting his Protective Fighting Spirit. Maintaining absolute defense did not consume much.

So, as long as he held out till the Demon God’s power ran out, the barrier dissipated, and splitting the experience with his returning wives and children, as long as he wasn’t in a hurry, the Demon God inevitably missed a detail...

Darn it! Not a detail!

Just when Lynn thought he was safe as long as he didn’t actively kill demons, a sharper red light suddenly erupted from the Demon Race army outside his Protective Fighting Spirit.

In the Demon Race’s eyes, the blood-red fury transformed into a mad frenzy. Without Lynn needing to act, they rushed towards Lynn’s Protective Fighting Spirit one by one, group by group, and then "boom!"

Self-detonation...

No firework was as brilliant as this blood scene amidst the snow-capped mountains; indeed, it was a blood scene, not a snow scene.

What kind of scene is it when thousands of demons self-detonate?

Regardless, both the Divine Protection Continent allied forces pushed to the horizon and Lynn’s wives and children were left dumbstruck.

They had previously thought that these scattered Demon Race remnants were immeasurable. But now, this was much cleaner than if they had done the job themselves.

After all, a thrust might pierce the enemy demon’s gut, but it might not kill him, whereas a self-detonation was certainly a clean death.

"Little Youli! Little Yuna! Join the party quickly!"

In merely a few seconds, Lynn’s eyes twitched as his own level changed from 999 (992) to 999 (993). This had only taken a few seconds, if the detonations continued, it might not even take a minute to evolve from human to deity!

What the heck with this experience calculation? Does self-detonation credit to me as well?

It seems so, when typically gaming and attacking a boss, exploding the boss still counts as a kill...

Luckily, that Demon God’s barrier didn’t push all clear, leaving me with two daughters and two cats.

The two cats were of no use, after comforting Vivian, he had tried asking Gugu and Xiaohua. When he sent party invites to them, the two cats looked up at him with eyes that seemed to care for the mentally challenged, as if saying, "Do you have some cat treats for us?"

And Lynn received immediate feedback from the "system", gaining an understanding in his heart.

"Invite target level is too low, unable to form a party."

If only the cats were left, he might really have been finished this time, but luckily he still had two obedient daughters.

Invite Yuri to join the party.

Invite Yuna to join the party.

Lynn whispered the invitations, with how quick-witted his little darlings are, they could instantly join...

"Invite target level is too high, unable to form a party."

Lynn: "..."

Little Youli and Little Yuna tilted their heads while hugging the cats. They heard their father’s invitation in their hearts and immediately assumed consent.