Chapter 904: The End of an Era

Chapter 904: The End of an Era

This wave left the Demon Spirits feeling a powerful fear, realizing who truly was the supreme boss of the dark path.

Even with thousands of troops and hordes of monsters trying to ruin him in the illusion, it was all a pipe dream.

The Demon Spirits gritted their teeth, their anger mixed with fear; it was their territory, yet now they felt a bit intimidated, unable to advance under Lin Nuo’s intimidating pressure.

For a moment, they were at a loss.

They couldn’t just run away like this.

No, they couldn’t run at all.

Because this place had unwittingly been taken over by Lin Nuo.

Originally their illusion, but Lin Nuo was one step ahead and had already mastered it without them even realizing.

There was no escape; it had turned into his territory, and no one could get away.

Indeed, these Demon Spirits had become trapped prey, waiting to be hunted.

“You… what on earth are you…?”

The once fierce spirits now fumbled for words, their minds swirling with doubt and confusion.

“Dying Demon Spirits don’t need to know.”

Lin Nuo coldly stated, raising his Demon Sword. The sights weren’t good, and the spirits hurriedly retreated as far as they could; this space was infinite, so they kept retreating.

Don’t come near that kid—he was far too strange!

However, as they kept backing up, they found themselves pulled into whirlpools, each vortex tossing them right back to Lin Nuo’s side.

There was no escape, no matter where they fled, they’d all end up in a vortex and return to their original spot.

A terrifying death zone they could never escape from, with no way out.

“Damn.”

One Demon Spirit resembling Guo Ran gritted his teeth in frustration, eager to unite with others to launch a crazed assault on Lin Nuo after just barely engaging in battle!

All the remaining Demon Spirits surrounded Lin Nuo, who calmly looked around and smiled.

Go ahead and take your shots; if something happens, I’ll consider it a loss.

Such confidence stemmed from his strength; the only enemy he feared was Sister Su, everyone else was mere fodder.

The Dragon-Phoenix Dual Soul flew around Lin Nuo, having just enjoyed a feast. Now, at Lin Nuo’s command, they circled overhead without making another move.

These two really followed orders well—whatever you tell them to do, they do it! They turned into real magical beings, truly surrendering to the Demon Ruler. Unlike before, when they scurried about with no sense of being sword souls.

The remaining Demon Spirits, resolved to go all out against Lin Nuo, conjured their magic together, and instantly a Demon Array appeared, dark mist swirling in, gathering into a massive magical projectile that resembled a Qi ball.

Now, drop!

At that moment, the magic projectile fell from the sky; although large, it descended with incredible speed, while the magical array unleashed dark lightning, rapidly impacting Lin Nuo.

Useless, minions!

Lin Nuo raised the Demon Sword and swung it violently, a fierce sword aura rushing forth, breaking apart the so-called ultimate move conjured by the assembled Demon Spirits. The magical array and dark lightning were obliterated in an instant.

Just a swing of the sword, and everything was gone.

“Had enough fun yet?”

Lin Nuo smiled coldly, locking eyes with the despairing Demon Spirits.

“You can go die now, you scum.”

With that, he swung down his Sharp Sword again, while the Dragon-Phoenix Soul responded to Lin Nuo’s command and descended directly.

Kill.

They couldn’t escape, nor resist; in the end, they became prey for the Sharp Sword and the Dragon-Phoenix Soul.

All the sharp cries ceased, and the last of the Demon Spirits disappeared, devoured by the Dragon-Phoenix Soul, serving as their nourishment.

Everything was quiet; this dark space fell silent.

Above swirled the Demon Dragon and Demon Phoenix, dark forms with blood-red eyes, exceptionally fierce and powerful.

They quickly dove down, circling around Lin Nuo, who wielded the Demon Sword emitting a dark purple glow. In an instant, dark purple flames ignited around him, illuminating the shadows like ghost fires.

Honestly, he quite liked it here; after all, he wore this black battle robe, exuding the aura of the former Demon Ruler, with two loyal Sword Souls by his side. It was like night and day compared to reality.

But still, he had to go back.

Alright, that’s enough.

Time to withdraw.

In the blink of an eye, a blinding white light enveloped him, and Lin Nuo returned to reality.

The illusion shattered, and all the Demon Spirits had become food for his Sword Soul, while those Dongwei People possessed by the spirits regained consciousness.

They still appeared bewildered, unsure of what had just happened or where they were.

Once they gathered their wits, they noticed they were surrounding Lin Nuo, clueless about what they had just intended to do.

But Lin Nuo was their enemy, and since the position was good, they prepared to strike.

Attack.

They hurriedly activated their techniques, radiance dazzling, but it couldn’t last long before quickly extinguishing.

Because of the sword’s sweep, they became souls beneath the blade.

In the end, only the Dongwei leader, Guo Ran, was left.

Guo Ran panicked; he was now in dire straits, without any subordinates or reinforcements, standing alone before Lin Nuo, who harbored terrifying power.

Was there no way out?

He gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead, slowly backing away.

Now, he was even entertaining thoughts of fleeing, having been pushed to this point, thinking of running away.

He might still be able to escape.

He thought about the mechanisms nearby, if he could just stall Lin Nuo and slip out through a hidden exit, it would definitely work.

So he aimed to trigger all the mechanisms.

His eyes darted left and right, searching for an opportunity, but there was no time to think; Lin Nuo suddenly charged right in front of him, scaring him into a cold sweat.

So fast?!

He instinctively attacked Lin Nuo, but Lin Nuo was incredibly agile, dodging effortlessly.

“Dongwei, it’s over.”

With that, Lin Nuo swung his sword, piercing Guo Ran’s body. A wave of intense pain surged through Guo Ran’s heart, and he spat out blood.

In the end, even before his eyes could close, he collapsed to the ground.

Dead.

At this moment, Dongwei faced annihilation, arriving years earlier than in the previous life, gone was Luo Xiaoxue, gone was Dongwei; this era would undergo earth-shaking changes, with the puppet royal family eventually giving way to the tool, Luo Yi.

Lin Nuo sheathed his sword and calmly walked out from deep within Dongwei, his state of mind extraordinarily peaceful, neither happy nor sad.

There was no one left here; the dead were dead, the fled were fled, only the souls remained, but they ultimately became nourishment for Lin Nuo’s sword.

It’s over.

Finally, he set a fire, burning down Dongwei’s main base.

In the capital, a fierce blaze lit up, signifying the end of an era.