In the [Domain of Chaos and Wisdom],

The black longsword in Lis’s hand directly pierced into Clement’s neck, with foul blood continuously gushing from the wound.

"Huh huh huh..."

A series of suppressed growls escaped from Clement’s mouth.

At this moment, a lush, towering tree appeared behind Lis without any warning.

This giant tree soared straight into the sky, its dense foliage interwoven like an immense curtain, blocking the sky tightly.

The entire tree exuded a flourishing breath of nature and abundant life force, as if it were a symbol of life in this world?

Every branch, every leaf was filled with endless vitality.

This was none other than the legendary World Tree Yggdrasil!

It quietly stood there, emanating a mysterious and ancient aura, as if telling tales of time.

A gentle breeze passed over, and the leaves of the World Tree rustled, seemingly murmuring ancient ballads.

At this moment, tender green leaves began to slowly fall from the World Tree.

These tender leaves danced nimbly in the air as if they possessed the ability to penetrate space.

They appeared to be guided by a mysterious force, directly reaching above Lis’s head, then continued drifting towards the restrained Clement.

Each leaf was like meticulously carved jade, crystal-clear and emitting a gentle glow.

As these jade-like leaves fell on Clement one by one, he seemed to endure the most brutal of tortures.

His body shook uncontrollably, his expression twisted horribly, and sweat beads larger than peas rolled off his forehead.

His throat emitted painful roars, the sound seemingly squeezed from the depths of his soul, filled with despair and helplessness.

What’s more astonishing was that with each leaf falling, the power derived from Spider Queen Rose in Clement weakened a little.

The originally mighty and evil power began to dissipate like receding seawater under the purification of the leaves from the World Tree.

Clement could clearly feel his inner strength slowly draining away, the weakening sensation surged like a tide, making it almost impossible for him to stand.

Meanwhile, the speed at which Clement’s body was collapsing was increasing faster.

Cracks began to appear on his skin, blood seeped from the cracks, staining his body red.

His muscles started to shrink, his bones creaked as if they might break at any moment.

His eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness; he couldn’t accept being trapped by the power of the World Tree.

Yet, the will of the World Tree was unyielding.

The leaves continued to fall onto Clement, persistently purifying the evil power within him.

Clement’s fierce face twisted to the extreme, his whole body erupted with an ultimate strength, trying to break free from Lis’s hold.

However, no matter what, he couldn’t break free from the green vines entwining him.

But what terrified him even more wasn’t this.

It was the black longsword plunged into his neck!

For Clement who was a demigod, normally such an injury would not be fatal.

Not even having his neck penetrated; a demigod’s robust life force meant even losing his head wouldn’t be a significant issue.

The special nature of a vampire’s body made any injury apart from the heart irrelevant.

And after ascending to demigod status, the heart was no longer a fatal weak spot.

Therefore, to kill him as a demigod vampire, his entire power must be eradicated.

As long as Spider Queen Rose arrives, he would be saved.

Clement originally was not too worried.

Even though he realized Lis’s current strength had surpassed his, and this domain was so strange, killing him wasn’t a simple task.

The worst outcome would just be utilizing the power Spider Queen Rose had bestowed upon him, enduring considerable aftereffects.

Yet now, Clement was horrified to find his body collapsing directly under the influence of that black longsword.

How is this possible!

He was a demigod, how could he die just like that?

No, it can’t be like this!

Clement wanted to struggle, but he couldn’t even self-destruct.

All his power was completely restricted under Lis’s influence.

Even under Lis’s control, it was continually weakening.

And precisely in this process, Clement was inching step by step towards death.

Lis held the black longsword tightly, his magic power continuously transforming into chaotic power flowing into the sword.

The reason he had confidence to forcibly kill Clement, was partly due to the black longsword in his hand.

The effect of [Domain of Chaos and Wisdom] was actually quite simple.

On one hand, it could strongly suppress and analyze the domain power of enemies within the domain.

This was the manifestation of [Wisdom] rule power!

And the specialty of chaotic power within the domain was reflected on the black longsword in Lis’s hand.

While [Wisdom] rule could suppress and analyze the power of other domain rules, chaotic power could convert encountered forces into the most basic and primitive power.

In short, the ultimate armor-breaking effect.

As long as within Lis’s domain, the chaos longsword in Lis’s hand could break any domain power encountered.