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Chapter 580 The 7th Son of the Demon

Chapter 580 The Seventh Son of the Heavenly Demon

After the Heavenly Demon disappeared, everyone became a Heavenly Demon.

This is precisely the current state of the Paranirmitavasavartin Heaven, and also the target of those demons.

Moro was one of them, and the one who came closest to this goal among all the demons.

Moro is the seventh son of Mara, who inherited Mara's ability to reverse the universe. His true strength is second only to the three witches Trisina, Loti, and Rogana.

However, apart from the three witches, no one knew Moro's true strength.

As for those three witches?
As early as when the Primordial Heavenly Demon appeared in the world, they fled in panic from the Heaven of Other Transformation, and no one knew their whereabouts.

This directly led to all the demons thinking that Mara had gone mad when he left the Trayastrimsa Heaven, and that he actually tried to pass through the Paranirmitavasavartin Heaven and descend to the mortal world in his true form.

“But I succeeded, and even left my name in the ‘Book of Life and Death’.”

In the endless abyss somewhere in the South China Sea, the demon, whose body could neither gather nor disperse and was like billowing black smoke, laughed.

Before Moro at this moment, a scroll of pages emitting an eerie black light was being unfurled.

On this page of the Book of Life and Death, a series of names are disappearing little by little, and in their place, the word "Moro" is faintly visible.

Moro knew that as long as his name appeared completely on this page of the Book of Life and Death, he would succeed.

One can then openly enter and exit the underworld, possess the qualifications for reincarnation, and even become a Yin deity.

At that time, he will no longer be a demon king formed from the desires of all living beings, but a true living being.

"All of this is thanks to you, Miaoshan."

The billowing black smoke transformed into a humanoid form, and Moro turned to look at Miaoshan behind him.

At this moment, Miaoshan's situation looks very bad.

Their bodies were covered with all sorts of bizarre and deformed human-faced sores, and they were still struggling and wailing in pain, just like real people.

"You didn't keep your promise. You clearly promised me you would let them go."

The woman's face in front of her revealed a hint of pity, and Miaoshan's voice was filled with suppressed sorrow.

"Didn't you also break your promise?"

“They deliberately provoked the interference of the Seven Mansions of the South at the last moment of my ritual, forcing me to transform into a ghost or god ahead of time.”

"It's a pity that the Seven Mansions of the South are overrated..."

"I just used a simple trick to escape and fooled those idiots."

Moro paused slightly at this point before continuing.

"Besides, you've already called me a demon, how could you believe a demon's promise?"

With a hint of disbelief on his face, Moro's voice was completely devoid of any mockery.

Moro didn't believe that Miaoshan wouldn't see through his lie, but she still obediently walked into the trap he had set.

This can't be called clever, but it's definitely not stupid either.

"You want to live, and they want to live, that's all."

“In my eyes, you are no different from them.”

Moro was not unfamiliar with those who considered themselves saints or sages.

As a demon king born of desire, Moro has witnessed far too many hypocrites.

I also know how ugly and ridiculous those who consider themselves saints and sages are when faced with real life-or-death choices.

However, it was precisely because of this that Moro was able to hear the sincerity and earnestness in Miaoshan's words.

She was completely different from those self-proclaimed saints and sages; she genuinely wanted to save everyone.

"If I didn't know your background, I would have doubted whether you were a Buddha or Bodhisattva manifested through righteous thoughts."

After a brief silence, Moro deliberately lowered his voice and spoke.

Miaoshan is not the kind of naive and foolish person; she has experienced disasters and hardships.

Whether it was fighting against Bu Yan Hu Yu and Tian Wu to protect the villagers, or cultivating the purple bamboo forest on Mount Putuo, her courage, wisdom, and foresight are evident.

But it is precisely because of this that Moro cannot understand Miaoshan's current choice. "Don't worry, I am the Demon King, not a devil."

"I did not break my promise; they are indeed still alive..."

As he said this, Moro's gaze swept over Miaoshan's body covered in human-faced sores.

Those are all alien races from the South China Sea, individuals who have fallen due to the influence of Mara.

If it were a normal demon, he would definitely assimilate these corrupt individuals completely and turn them into his own alter ego.

However, Moro had higher aspirations and looked down on these ordinary incarnations.

So he manipulated these corrupt individuals to practice the secret arts of the Ghost Realm, and eventually created this body of a ghost god.

Compared to the four-armed demon that the owl originally transformed into, the current Moro is clearly much more powerful.

After all, the owl had to devour the bull's power to barely complete its transformation.

Today's Moro far surpasses Youxiao in every aspect, and the Ghost Fang secret techniques of the past have also been iterated under his deduction, reaching a higher limit.

As for those alien races of the South China Sea who were bewitched and corrupted by Mara?

It can only be said that if it weren't for Miaoshan's appearance, they would have been devoured and sacrificed by Moro long ago.

Even so, given their current situation, perhaps death would be the true relief for them.

"You really are a hypocrite!"

"Do you know that if it weren't for your stubbornness, they would have been free long ago?"

"And I can also replace their existence, go to the underworld as a newly born ghost god, and even take on the role of the underworld god."

This was Moro's original plan, but unfortunately it was all ruined by Miaoshan.

Left with no other choice, Moro could only use the power of the Jade Bottle to first trap the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

Instead of pretending to be a newly born ghost or god, he used the power of the Book of Life and Death to forcibly write his own name on it.

Although the risks of doing so are extremely high, the benefit is that no one will be able to see through your deception.

Moro is gambling that his plan will ultimately succeed.

At that time, the apparent "truth" would become that Miaoshan killed the demon king from the Paranirmitavasavartin Heaven and then converted the corrupted South Sea aliens through self-sacrifice.

Secretly, he gained the right to freely enter and exit the underworld, and was able to gradually seize and steal the power of that underworld emperor.

"In the end, if it weren't for your interference, none of this would have developed into the situation we see today."

A fierce look gradually appeared in his eyes, and Moro's voice also became lower and deeper.

"To make the play more realistic, I now have to kill more living beings."

"In the end, I will use your identity to rescue Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and then join Fengdu Ghost City to become a true Yin God."

As if to confirm Moro's words, a face gradually appeared behind Miaoshan's head.

Adding to Miaoshan's three faces, she now appears as a bizarre figure with four faces and eight arms, her body covered in human-faced sores.

"You won't succeed."

Miaoshan gently closed her eyes and stopped arguing with Molu.

For Moro's series of plans to be completed, there is one major prerequisite: to replace Miaoshan.

If this fundamental premise is not fulfilled, no matter how brilliant Moro's subsequent plans are, they will only be empty talk and castles in the air.

"I have already trapped Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and exhausted the power of the Seven Mansions..."

"No one will interfere with my plans anymore, and I have enough time and energy to slowly work things out with you."

"To be honest, from the perspective of mortals, or even gods, your will and beliefs have already surpassed most beings."

"Unfortunately, I am the seventh son of the Heavenly Demon, and the future master of the Heaven of Transformation!"

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(End of this chapter)

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