It was at this moment a puff of black fog flew into the Rakshasa God Palace and straight toward the White Robe Demon Master. It landed on its shoulder and transformed into a cute pocket-sized girl. Her lower body remained foggy and intangible though. After the girl appeared, she pushed away the cowl covering the White Robe Demon Master’s face and crawled into his ear. “Did something happen, White Robe?” The Rakshasa King looked at him. The White Robe Demon Master answered, “I just received word that the Sea Burning Demonic Fire has receded, my king.” “It did?” The Rakshasa King guffawed. “Hahaha... the heavens are siding with me, it seems. Send word to the army! We depart immediately!” Rumble... Unfortunately, the Rakshasa King’s laughter hadn’t even ended yet when a sudden explosion rocked the entire Rakshasa God Palace. “What’s going on?” The Rakshasa King yelled angrily as fire shot out of the sacred mountain’s peak and transformed into a three-hundred-meter long face of him. The White Robe Demon Master and the thirteen princes also rushed out of the Rakshasa God Palace and took to the skies. It was only now they realized that the palace wasn’t the only thing that was shaking. The sacred mountain, the Rakshasa Kingdom, the entire Rakshasa Land was shaking. It was like some sort of heavy object was hitting the ground repeatedly. At first, the shakings and rumblings weren’t that strong. Over time, the shaking grew stronger, and the rumbling grew louder. Some of the buildings even collapsed because of it. Every Stranger had rushed out of their houses to find out what was happening. “What... What is that?” Finally, they all saw the culprit behind the unnatural earthquake that was affecting the entire Rakshasa Kingdom. It was a person. No, a god demon. A god demon that was over one hundred kilometers tall and wreathed in demonic flames. When they looked at the god demon, the god demon also looked at them as if he could sense their gazes. Space warped as if clenched by an invisible power, and all thirteen princes let out a muffled groan at the same time. Their consciousness blurred for an instant while dark green demonic fire gushed out of their orifices. The Rakshasa King’s giant face also crumbled to pieces. The White Robe Demon Master was the only one who looked fine. If even the Rakshasa King and the thirteen princes were acting , the rest of the Strangers could only fare worse. The second they saw the god demon, dark green demonic fire instantly engulfed their whole body. Their mind and consciousness were rapidly fading as well. The next moment, the corrupted Strangers attacked their fellow Strangers as if they had gone mad. Any Stranger who made physical contact with a corrupted Stranger would swiftly suffer the same fate in the span of breaths as well, transforming into monsters who only knew murder. The demonic fire was spreading rapidly like a plague. The entire Rakshasa Kingdom instantly plunged into chaos, fighting, and screams. It was at this moment an angry roar deafened heaven and earth. The crimson flames burning eternally on the ground of the Rakshasa Land abruptly shot ten meters into the air, slowly extinguishing the rampant demonic fire and burning the corrupted Strangers into ash. At the same time, the sacred mountain began shaking on its own. Crimson fire burned, and a demonic aura filled the air. The sacred mountain began melting as molten lava gushed out and converged at a certain point. It eventually transformed into a three-kilometer tall molten giant. It was none other than the Rakshasa King. Therefore, the sacred mountain wasn’t actually a mountain. It was the Rakshasa King’s main body. The Rakshasa King let out a mighty roar after manifesting his true body. The sound waves kicked up an endless storm of fire and seemingly ignited the sky itself. The waves caused by the god demon’s stomp were instantly evaporated by it. “Who are you? How dare you invade my Rakshasa Kingdom!” The Rakshasa King took one step forward and crossed thousands of kilometers of distance in an instant. He stopped at the border of the Rakshasa Kingdom and thirty meters away from the god demon. “I am the Burning Nether Holy Lord, master of the Thirty Six Hells of Burning Nether.” When the god demon spoke, space shook, and the storm of fire was ripped to shreds. The weaker Strangers in the kingdom outright exploded into bits. “I came today for one goal only: Destroy Rakshasa.” The Burning Nether Holy Lord’s feet crossed over the border as he spoke. The earth instantly crumbled to pieces, and demonic fire spread everywhere. “Destroy Rakshasa? The audacity!” Enraged, the Rakshasa King threw a punch at the Burning Nether Holy Lord. Although the Rakshasa King was three kilometers tall, he was still an ant compared to the one hundred kilometers tall god demon. The Burning Nether Holy Lord did not even bother to look at the Rakshasa King as he casually waved his hand in his direction. The Rakshasa King was sent flying hundreds of kilometers through the air before he hit the ground. Such was his momentum that the ground came apart and collapsed inward like an avalanche. Not only that, the wind kicked up by the gesture was so terrible that it blew up entire chunks of land into the sky, flipped mountains and hills upside down, and ground rocks into powder. Even more Strangers were crushed or destroyed by it. It was like the apocalypse. The Burning Nether Holy Lord ignored the Rakshasa King after sending him flying with one slap. He continued toward the heart of the Rakshasa Kingdom like its supreme ruler was no more than a gnat. The Burning Nether Holy Lord was like a tiger who invaded a den of sheeps. Every step he took shook the earth and shattered the mountains; every foot he crossed spread demonic fire and generated world-ending gales. Like flies, the Strangers of Rakshasa were either corrupted into demonic monsters, annihilated by the impossibly powerful gales, or mentally slaughtered by its demonic might. Just a few steps later, the Burning Nether Holy Lord had crossed dozens of kilometers and arrived above the city. The city was huge, but it was practically a miniature city compared to the god demon. Get full chapters from NoveI★Fire.net “You dare!” Seeing that the Burning Nether Holy Lord was planning to stomp the city, the thirteen princes flew into a rage and revealed their true selves. Varying between a couple kilometers to a couple dozen kilometers tall, they all flew toward the god demon in an attempt to stop him. “Hmph.” The Burning Nether Holy Lord’s only response was to harrumph. It was a weak sound, but it was greater than any loud noise. The infinite dark clouds that shrouded the Rakshasa Land instantly scattered into nothing, the buildings in the Rakshasa Kingdom crumbled to powder at the same time, and countless Strangers were wiped out of existence. The thirteen princes of the Rakshasa Kingdom fared better, but their true bodies exploded into bits and spilled rivers of blood as well. It was at this moment a beam of light cut through the sky. At the same time, countless streams of crimson flames flowed into it from every direction until it resembled the sun. A red sun that had descended unto the earth. The Burning Nether Holy Lord could not dodge it. He simply allowed the sun to hit him on the chest. There was a deafening boom, and the Burning Nether Holy Lord lost his footing. As he staggered backward, his footsteps further wrecked the already ruined Rakshasa Kingdom. The sun itself was sent flying by the rebound. It was revealed to be the Rakshasa King. He crashed heavily on top of the city and worsened its state even more. A moment later, the Burning Nether Holy Lord finally caught himself. However, his chest was caved in, and his physical condition was worsening by the second.