Paradise of Demonic Gods
“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
Slashing the Heavenly Pillar (Part II)
Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
"This damage prowess is too astonishing!"
"Is this the power of a Shadow Death God? It's impossible for those at Knight level to fend off against that!"
"It's not just the Knights. Even Conferred Knights… If they don’t use their abilities, there's no way they can fend this off."
Everyone looked at Anderson in astonishment, horror, and disbelief.
Anderson smiled, revealing a proud look, as if he was a primary school kid who had just gotten full marks for his exams.
When he met Hoult's gaze, he threw out his middle finger in contempt.
"This guy..." Hoult's grip on the Crimson Fire tightened as he frowned.
On the other hand, the other seeded candidate Wei Leng seemed to be in a completely different world, nothing being able to perk his interest in the least.