Transforming Succubus: Almost Doomsday

Almost all Mutators felt it back then, Lin's life of indolent decadence.

None of them could ever imagine—someone could impact Lin to such an extent.

Even though Xinkui performed very well after that, Lin would never easily hold hope for anyone again.

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On the seventy-ninth day after Zhou Baiyu's death, the Beast Demon Emperor, the Terror Demon Emperor, and the Nether Demon Emperor, the three great Demon Emperors, joined forces and battled with Seamer.

Even though Seamer had devoured Black Flame, he was still severely wounded by the Beast Demon Emperor in this battle.

But there was no clear winner in this battle.

Because Seamer escaped.

The three great Demon Emperors learned their lesson and didn't give Seamer any chances to grow stronger by swallowing others, mostly refraining from deploying forces below the Demon King level.

However, they also realized that Seamer was indeed difficult to kill.

The combined strength of the three absolutely overshadowed him, yet Seamer still survived.

Such news, once out, would surely invite ridicule.

Three Demon Emperor-level beings unable to detain a Demon King-level being.

Of course, not long before, in the Outer Realm, three god-level beings had their lair stealthily attacked by a Demon King-level being,

which, in comparison, seems even more embarrassing.

In the Pioneer Continent, disputes were unceasing; the stage that belonged to Seamer and Bai Ling was gradually growing.

The era that belonged to the demon race seemed to be slowly receding.

And the new forerunners were continuously growing.

A new era might be approaching, but does this really mean that the "old ones" who once dazzled with their brilliance are exiting the stage of history?

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The Strange Train.

The ever-moving Strange Train, forever on the journey.

Mel wore a mask, even in her sleep, she never removed her mask.

As one from the old era, Mel remained alive. Her story was far from over.

She had not yet reached the fifth tier, but she was already a half-step into it.

Although Mel was not a demigod, the difference was minimal; at the fifth tier, she could potentially slay a god.

And so, precisely for this reason, after slaying a demigod, Celeos demanded of Mel a reason to continue living.

In Celeos's view, the threat posed by Mel was no less than that of a demigod.

Given enough tools and time... she could create a multitude of rule-level artifacts.

She might not have such an incredible trajectory, but she had gone farther than many other geniuses.

Lost in the Land of Dreams, Mel suddenly awoke.

Underneath the swirling mask, her eyes glinted with a hint of amusement...

"Dream-invading? Is it an ability related to the Nightmare series?"

Mel was unsure whether this was a natural dream or if her own dream had been invaded.

That is, the so-called dream-invading.

But then again, that child had been dead for more than three months... And yet only now did the dream invasion occur?

"I'll give you another chance then," Mel said and closed her eyes.

When she entered her dream for the second time, she encountered that polite, blond-haired man again.

This time, Mel was certain—this was not a natural dream. Her dream had indeed been invaded.

"My name is Mark, I implore you to listen to my request, to save my best friend. I am about to become a rule, which will grant me certain authority. I will use this authority to bring my friend back to this world."

"But he needs a corpse... a complete skeleton, his bones have been scorched by Black Flame, only you can gather the people necessary to rescue him."

Mel awoke.

This time, Mel was certain, there was a powerful being within that child.

After so long, they could still invade her dreams?

About to become a rule? That is to say... this is a god?

A god who is attempting to help that child?

Mel was surprised but also found it interesting.

She suddenly laughed out loud.

She had seen too many geniuses in history perish suddenly.

So she knew there was no destiny's chosen.

The death of that child was just another proof of this truth.

But at this moment, she seemed to foresee—

The child's return.

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The Pantheon.

With Jiang Xianwu's death, many of his treasures had also been divided among the three highest authorities of the Pantheon.

The one that Box coveted the most was the Dream of Void, a divine treasure of the "God of Nightmare and Nihility."

This item, even with its cracks, piqued his curiosity; what kind of power could cause divine treasures to crack?

Although Box had no interest in the two Divine Embryos of Nightmare and Nihility, this divine treasure from the hands of the Eternal Night was different from another divine treasure, Eternal Laughter.

The Dream of Void, even without a pact, could bring much aid.

"Immunity to mental invasion, entering a state of nihility..."

These were divine skills.

Box was beyond excited, to think that a mere ant had two divine treasures in his possession.

Even though he later clarified that both divine treasures had nothing to do with the God of Games and Entertainment, and Karlando had already released them.

The so-called offering of treasures was merely a ruse by that ant to destroy the Seals and Sacrifices.

Of course, he did admire that ant.

Such a sealing was impossible to replicate. So indirectly, that ant had also saved the entire world.

"To possess the power of nihility and not use it to escape... although indeed, there was no escape. Rather be burned to the bone than abandon the destruction of the Seal and Sacrifice, quite a character indeed."

In his heart, Box did somewhat admire the "assassin" from that day.

Therefore, Box crafted a special seal for him.