The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

The dome of the fifth level of the Maze seemed to have a huge hole torn open, as hundreds of meters of rocks and soil came crashing down in an instant, looking like a waterfall falling from the ninth heaven from afar!

Standing at a distance, Bransia's eyes widened in shock, momentarily losing her speech, followed by an excited gleam rising between her brows.

"Demon God above..."

The Demon God had not abandoned them!

At the same time, Bransia saw the Demon King, who was standing at the edge of the battlefield, watching the scene of Heaven and Earth Cracking with an air of nonchalant ease.

Without a doubt—

It was his handiwork!

The huge hole connected the fifth and fourth levels of the Maze, opening right above Calmandes' forehead.

The burning giant's head hadn't even processed what had happened when it was struck atop by the millions of tons of soil!

Facing the onrushing torrent, all the Chaos Priests near the Gate of Chaos widened their eyes in terror.

Before they could react, the collapsing rubble flew into their mouths, crushing them and the Kaoman warriors beside them into a mash of flesh!

The expansive dust scattered in all directions, and as Qianqian looked at the rock and soil torrent large enough to engulf the sun, her mouth hung open wide enough to fit a quail egg.

For a Little Demon, that was pretty big indeed.

"Was that... your doing?"

With disbelief filling her crimson pupils, Qianqian looked astonishedly at Luo Yan, her face an expression of incredulity.

"If it wasn't me, could it be the Demon God himself showing up?" Luo Yan glanced at the incredulous face and teased with a relaxed tone.

"But... you..." Qianqian was too embarrassed to ask him how someone with Bronze Level strength could accomplish such a feat.

That Heaven and Earth Cracking Spell had even altered the terrain of the battlefield!

In terms of power alone, it was at least a Diamond Level Magic!

Perhaps even higher!

Qianqian's preconceptions led her to think of magic, after all, she knew that Luo Yan was an Undead Mage, and that was also his most adept Extraordinary Power.

However, she was unaware that, besides his own Extraordinary Power, the Demon King also possessed the "Pseudo God Power" borrowed from the Demon God!

Even due to Linte Isaac's influence, the Divine Power that Luo Yan mastered was not fake, but genuine in every sense.

As his Demon King Territory expanded to include parts of the fourth and fifth levels, changing the terrain of these areas for him was merely a matter of expending some Power of Faith.

"I told you, this is my Demon King Territory."

Without going into detail, Luo Yan lifted his gaze from Qianqian's face and looked towards the dusty dome.

The boiling dust traced intricate paths of light, lessening the pain suffered by the soldiers of the Demon King Army, yet it did not quench the burning inferno.

Not only that—

Calmandes, whose head was doused in soil, was clearly infuriated, his burning face twisted in anger.

At the same time, the surging flames expanded with His furious mood, releasing even more terrifying energy from an endless Void!

The Black Knight Atom, grimy from the dust's aftermath, stood up from the ground, pointing his sword to the heavens, and taunted towards the dusty dome with abandon.

"Hahaha! Useless! Even if you collapse the entire Maze, you cannot stop the flames that burn everything!"

The hysterical roar echoed across the battlefield, drifting over the heads of countless Kaoman warriors, towards Luo Yan at the edge of the battlefield.

Hearing that taunting voice, Qianqian, lying in the Demon King's arms, couldn't help but her heart race, her mood tight as a taut string.

Thinking of her tribesmen still on the battlefield, she struggled to flutter her wings and take flight, but her paralyzed body still found no sensation.

The deep sense of powerlessness dragged her into a vortex of anxiety.

And just as she was filled with extreme anxiety, she suddenly felt a warm hand gently pat her shoulder.

Anxiety and frustration's negative emotions vanished in an instant, like frost wiped from a windowpane.

That encompassing feeling made her feel as if she were back in swaddling clothes, giving her an unprecedented sense of tranquility, slowly relaxing her tense heartstrings.

Especially when she looked up to see that calm face, all worries and concerns melted away in a flash.

Everything was under the control of Lord Demon King.

Her own worries seemed a bit redundant.

However, that peace and serenity did not last long.

Especially when Qianqian suddenly realized she was lying in a Princess Carry in someone's arms, her face blushed with a myriad of mortified emotions like a volcano in eruption.

Her lips moved slightly, intending to remind the Lord Demon King that he could put her down now, but for some private reason, she did not speak out.

Well...

In gratitude to the Lord Demon King for saving her, she decided to turn a blind eye, letting him hold her for just a little while longer.

But for a human to take interest in a Little Demon...

That's too bizarre!

Even now, Qianqian still totally believed Mi Xi's message; after all, she had no reason to doubt him.

Little did the fanciful her know that the Demon King holding her had not thought about that at all; he simply hadn't put her down because there was no appropriate place to do so.

Who would think of taking advantage of an oversized hand model?