My Son-in-law Is A War God

The border between Divine Dragon Continent and Heilong Continent.

The fiercest beasts in the world reside here, as do the most terrifying battlefields.

This region is perpetually embroiled in conflict, rendering survival impossible for nearly any civilian.

The black earth is drenched in warfare, offering no respite.

In such an environment, the most fearsome battlefield in the world was born—the Demon Battlefield.

A fearsome place that makes even the War God hesitate.

Carnage stretches far and wide!

But it also boasts the richest resources in the world.

The confirmed oil and natural gas reserves account for more than half of the world's supply.

Thus, despite its dangers, it continually lures countless adventurers.

Nations enter the fray for its treasures.

Beihai Country, America, Dragon Country, and others maintain bases and outposts here.

Beyond these superpowers, numerous private forces exist.

Such as Wolf King Ye Xiu's mercenary groups, the Tyrant King's mercenaries, the Xiao Alliance, or the Hades Association!

These organizations all have bases here.

One reason is for resources; another is to train their people.

Only those who survive this terrifying battlefield can be called War Gods!

On the Demon Battlefield, combat levels are often detailed.

And categorized into different classes.

D-level strength is lowest, but possessing D-level strength on the Demon Battlefield means at least a Great Grandmaster Level master, also capable of killing a thousand men on the battlefield, even more terrifying outside;

C-level strength means at least Overlord Level Entry with the ability to fight ten thousand alone;

B-level strength demands at least Overlord Level Peak with the ability to fight fifty thousand alone;

A-level strength means at least King Level Entry, with the terrifying ability to battle one hundred thousand singlehandedly;

S-level strength requires King Level Peak, these masters aren't gauged by numbers; externally, they can often contend against three War God Level masters at a minimum.

The Seven Sons Good Generals represent S-level strength on the Demon Battlefield;

SS-level strength, legend has it they've reached King Perfection, and outside, they can single-handedly combat over ten War Gods.

According to speculation, when the War God King came to the Demon Battlefield, it was SS-level strength.

The Five Tiger Divine Generals are also intermediate-level existences;

SSS-level strength is difficult to determine, but they can easily crush SS-level strength, even against four or five at once, they're unmatched.

Even on the Demon Battlefield, SSS-level strengths are rare.

Currently, only two can be deemed SSS-level strengths.

One is Wolf King Ye Xiu, the other is Tyrant King.

Wolf King in the south, Tyrant King in the north, though they've never clashed, they're hailed as the strongest on the Demon Battlefield.

No one dares contend with them.

A saying circulates in the Demon Battlefield, "Better provoke Yama than the Twin Kings!"

Yama, lord of the Underworld!

Yet, on the Demon Battlefield, people consider him less terrifying than the Tyrant King and Wolf King.

The terror of the God of Death can't compare to the Twin Kings.

Over the years, countless arrogant souls heard this and, unwilling to accept, challenged them only to die miserably at their hands.

Wolf King is at least decent enough to return victims' bodies.

The Tyrant King leaves no remains.

On the Demon Battlefield, a gate painted entirely black slowly opens.

Passion Demon, somewhat nervous, leads her people inside.

For the first time, she's this tense.

The world-dreaded she-devil feels fear here.

Behind her follow over a dozen King Level masters masked in gold, yet still she is uneasy.

For she fears the Five Tiger Divine Generals.

Fears the Tyrant King.

Fears everything here.

A man clad in camouflage, ordinary beyond ordinary, sits in a grand and lavish hall.

Standing on both sides are the Five Tiger Divine Generals.

And he is the Tyrant King!

A terrifying presence many people dread at the Demon Battlefield.

Not to mention him; any one of the Five Tiger Divine Generals is invincible on the Demon Battlefield unless faced with the Wolf King.

The Demon Battlefield is a terrifying death zone for others.

But for them, it's an amusement park, a paradise.

Surrounded by the Seven Sons Good Generals and countless nightmare presences.

Each of them is at least an A-level presence on the Demon Battlefield.

Having been defeated by the Tyrant King's Tyrant Society, vowing vengeance turned to subjugation, some even brought their people here.

The Tyrant Society now, likely rivals the Xiao Alliance in strength.

The Tyrant Society holds a terrifying assassins organization;

A formidable hacker network;

A powerful mercenary group;

A wealth comparable to nations' treasures;

Even some nations' leaders.

The Tyrant King stands at the top, having worked hard for years, driven by revenge.

He will never forget witnessing his woman die beneath his feet.

It was Dragon Country that killed her.

She merely killed a mere peasant, was it?

A mere peasant can't compare with his woman?

He'll make Dragon Country learn, his wrath can annihilate all.

"Honorable Tyrant King, we've received reliable information; the old fellow from Yunmeng Ancient Clan is dead, you may commence your vengeance.

Our Hades Association will also fully support you."

Passion Demon kneels reverently.

Before this Tyrant King, she dares not act out.

The Tyrant King remains silent, coldly staring at Passion Demon.

There seems to be no emotion in his gaze.

After a long time, he speaks: "Old Ghost Hades hasn't given up his foolish plan yet?"

"How dare you disrespect King of Hades!"

A golden-masked King is enraged.

He represents Hades Association's King, won't tolerate any insult toward his lord.

"Silence!"

Passion Demon is startled and quickly intervenes.

But the golden mask is stubborn: "Passion Demon, you're afraid, I'm not; what's this Tyrant King, not daring to seek revenge all these years, just a coward.

I don't believe he has any power."

Passion Demon already closed her eyes.

She knows the Tyrant King's terror.

And knows his temperament.

Perhaps saying this before Wolf King won't necessarily result in death.

But saying it before the Tyrant King certainly leads to demise.

"Haha, Old Ghost Hades gathered good subordinates, I'll give you a chance, come on, I won't attack, if you can touch me, I'll spare your life."

The Tyrant King laughs.

The golden mask hesitated: "Are you mocking me? Fine, you mock me, then I'll make you pay!"

He suddenly leaps, speed like lightning.

Instanly passing through countless people, reaching the Tyrant King's presence.

The Tyrant King simply smiles, seated with no intention of moving.

The golden mask becomes angrier.

He punches down.

Yet next moment, he cries out in horror.

His hand starts to decay.

Followed by the arm, then the body.

In mere seconds.

His entire form rots, leaving only a skeleton.