Bizarre Realm-Chapter 412 - 40: Den of Demons! Terra Cultists_2
If you can’t make your subordinates fear you, the Devils may rebel at any time.
Shawn had a moment of clarity; he was close to grasping all the elements of accessing the Demon Realm. Next would be to completely consolidate these elements and digest the True Name Law left to him by Aemon.
—Time Acceleration (Spell Ascension Ring).
Shawn’s figure entered a different time frame, but in the accelerated time, he saw Observer-Kuladis’s eyes following him. This Night Dragon was not bluffing; it truly possessed a trace of Time Spell power.
—Delayed Detonation Fireball *2.
The brilliance of Spiritual Energy and Arcane Magic shone simultaneously. When the time frame returned to normal, Shawn’s figure was back in place.
BOOM!
In the intense explosion, cold sweat instantly burst out on Observer-Kuladis; it could confirm almost without looking that the Ancient Race was dead beyond doubt.
Shawn’s figure appeared back in place. He cast a light glance at the Night Dragon beside him and calmly said, "Did you advance to the Giant Dragon Profession as Observer of Kronipus?"
Otherwise, there’s no explaining why it was so strong at birth.
—Giant Dragon Profession Advancement: Observer of Kronipus.
—Advancement Conditions: Any Giant Dragon species, any neutral alignment, Domain - Knowledge.
This advancement naturally comes with ’Comprehend Languages’.
Observer-Kuladis stiffly nodded, "Yes. Master."
The battle here suddenly caught Bloody Calamity’s attention. Its gaze on Shawn was like facing a formidable enemy, accompanied by a low growl, "Time Acceleration?! Arcane Spirit Master?"
Sandor’s figure also appeared, approaching Shawn and said in a low voice, "Let’s team up to subdue it."
Shawn slightly shook his head, "Sorry."
"I don’t intend to fight it."
His figure floated a hundred meters away from Bloody Calamity, staring at the ferocious Red Dragon, and slowly said, "Bloody Calamity, we are not enemies."
"At least not now."
"Are you interested in hearing me guide you to a good place?"
Bloody Calamity’s gigantic dragon eyes were filled with skepticism. It never easily trusted anyone, believing only in its own strength, but wary of Shawn’s power, the Red Dragon Lord still said in a deep voice, "Human, what’s your scheme?"
"Has that weakling already submitted to you?"
At this point, it directly saw through invisibility and looked towards the Observer.
Observer-Kuladis was not angered by the Red Dragon’s arrogant tone, likely because the infamous reputation of Red Dragons was already a norm among dragons. To the arrogant Red Dragons, the Five-Colored Dragon’s alliance was just strong Red Dragons and their four weak hang-ons.
Of course, Blue Dragons also considered themselves the pillar of the Five-Colored Dragons, with the brainless Red Dragon and the other three hang-ons.
However, the universally acknowledged hang-on was indeed just one, the disgrace of dragons - the White Dragon.
Shawn spoke expressionlessly, "Several hundred kilometers south of here, there is a city belonging to purgatory creatures, called Abyss City."
"Besides that, there aren’t any city clusters within several thousand kilometers."
"You can choose to cooperate with others or act alone."
"Think it through carefully."
After speaking, Shawn cleared a path and said calmly, "You can go."
Bloody Calamity’s gaze was somewhat uncertain. It spread its blood-red wings and flew westward, taking a deep glance at Shawn before leaving the battlefield, soon disappearing into the dark clouds.
Sandor’s figure arrived, speaking with a deep tone, "You let it go just like that?"
Shawn calmly said, "Once it sees the truth of the Bizarre Realm."
"It will return on its own."
Saying this, Shawn’s gaze turned toward another fleeing figure, calmly asking, "Who was that just now?"
Sandor hesitated in his expression, "I don’t know. Seemed like a humanoid from the Shadow Plane."
"Because of its presence, I didn’t dare to exert full strength either."
The Undead Wizard had plenty of trump cards, but the three besieging Bloody Calamity didn’t know each other, leading to none daring to risk everything for a fight.
Sandor soon took his leave.
He was still unwilling, intending to see if there were any Dragon Eggs fallen nearby.
"This guy seems quite dissatisfied with you. Master," Observer-Kuladis whispered.
Shawn calmly replied, "I know."
"But if he can’t handle Bloody Calamity himself, it has nothing to do with me."
Observer-Kuladis raised a brow, "Hope he thinks that way. Dealing with the Undead is always tricky."
Shawn indifferently said, "Don’t change the topic."
"Tell me about the Dragon of Death."
The Night Dragon cringed at the words, quietly saying, "I’m just a small Dragon Observer, I don’t know much."
"I’m only responsible for recording the events of deceased dragons."
"Dragon souls don’t fall under other Death Gods. The Dragon of Death occasionally guides the dragon souls."
Death Gods manage their affairs separately.
The Netherworld is a multi-layered plane with different Nether Realms. The Desert Pantheon oversees humans who worship the Desert Pantheon, and the Eastern Pantheon oversees beings who worship the Eastern Pantheon. Most Death Gods are equal among themselves, but some big figures have such a high status that no one can stop them if they want to take charge.
It’s like this among humans, and it’s the same for races other than humans. Orcs have their own Death Gods, as do Elves, Dwarves, Gnomes, Half-Elves, and others, though their power ranges from Weak Divine Power to Medium Divine Power, rather than being strong divine forces.







