Douluo Continent: The Twin Sons of the Styx River, Shaking the World and Destroying the Heavens

Chapter 283 The Ten Kings
Another one is the previous one, "greed".

"I wonder if these things are tasty." After Greed appeared, another one appeared.

This demon king, a colossal fat man standing tens of thousands of meters tall, resembled a dark purple star suspended in the air, his rounded body exuding a heavy sense of oppression.

Its body is covered with a wrinkled, dark purple layer of fat, interspersed with metallic scales that change color as it absorbs energy.

Its head was buried in the thick fat of its shoulders and neck, with only a huge mouth showing—filled with fangs thousands of meters long, sharp as triangular scrapers, their tips gleaming with a saliva-like luster capable of dissolving matter; it had no obvious limbs, and its body was covered with countless wriggling tentacles.

He is Gluttony, one of the demon kings.

"Demon King - Gluttony"

"Destiny - Gluttony/Storage Protection"

"Introduction: One of the ten kings of the demon plane, representing gluttony, He has a desire to eat everything, and no one knows exactly how much He can eat."

Then, other monarchs appeared one after another, and the ten monarchs were thus assembled.

They selected ten kings.

They couldn't refuse to give the other side face and let the Ten Dragon Kings fight them.

They were completely dumbfounded.

Should we use the "commander"?
Meanwhile, the demon legion was suffering terribly.

The weapons launched by the civilization of Douluo Star posed a great threat to them.

But seeing so many demons, they immediately began firing level 12 god-slaying soul-guided cannon shells.

The mech legion's warriors raised their hands and retrieved two soul-guided cannonballs, one purple and one green, their colors tracing chilling arcs in the air. The cannonballs were exceptionally large, forming a standard six-pointed star shape, standing a full three meters tall. Their pointed tips were as sharp as poisoned icicles, and their downward-extending facets, layered upon each other, resembled suddenly unfurled metal wings. The purple-black and dark green lusters flowed across the facets, each reflecting a distinctly sinister aura.

Upon closer inspection, the purplish-black facets are covered with spiderweb-like dark patterns, while the dark green patterns are spiraling and intertwined. Both patterns are pulsating slightly, as if there are living things surging within them, emitting a chilling and bone-piercing aura, with a sense of trembling that can tear the soul apart.

The moment they appeared, the powerful figures who usually commanded respect in the surrounding area froze, the hairs on the back of their necks standing on end, and a stinging pain shooting through their skin. Without any warning, their instincts were screaming wildly—a fear of destruction from the depths of their souls, the most direct vigilance and resistance to the terrifying power contained within these two weapons.

The moment the missile left the barrel, a burst of purplish-black and dark green light suddenly erupted, like two balls of fire stretching out in mid-air.

As the level 12 fixed-position soul-guided cannon shell rose higher and higher, the two beams of light grew increasingly intense, as if they were about to devour the heavens and earth—purple, like a solidified river of blood, swept across the sky, and green, like poisoned vines, crawled across the earth, staining the entire world with these two colors. At the same time, a terrifying aura capable of destroying the world suddenly erupted, like a ferocious beast that had slumbered for billions of years suddenly opening its eyes, causing the air to solidify into heavy blocks of lead, making it difficult for everything to breathe.

Boom! ! !

In an instant, the entire demonic world trembled violently, as if it had been gripped and torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

A colossal mushroom cloud, obscuring the sky, suddenly rose, carrying surging crimson and black flames that dyed the sky a blood-red hue of calamity. The ground was ripped open, leaving a bottomless crater, the rock layers at the edges shattering inch by inch in the shockwave, turning into dust that was swept away in all directions by the gale—a sight that would make any living being tremble.

At the same time, the purplish-black and dark green light in the distance became increasingly dazzling, like two suddenly lit harbingers of doom hanging in the sky.

Wherever the light touched, mountains crumbled, and rock layers flew like scraps of paper. Countless demons in that sea of ​​light were completely dissolved without even leaving a trace of struggle, their souls and bodies annihilated together, wiped out from this world as if they had never existed.

But all the demons were injured.

Arrogance, in particular, chose to confront the attack head-on, and was instantly blown to pieces, perishing completely.

On the other side of the demon plane, the demon consciousness sensed that the aura of arrogance had completely dissipated, and roared in uncontrollable rage: "Useless trash! Why did you have to take that thing head-on?!"

"Hahaha, you deserve it! As a fellow plane consciousness, instead of thinking about properly managing your own world, you're single-mindedly taking the shortcut of plunder. This path is never going to last long!" Seeing the demon consciousness suffer a setback, the Douluo consciousness mocked her without any politeness, every word revealing her true feelings.

She simply couldn't understand why this person before her was so bizarre. The harsh living environment of this plane was one thing, since each world had a different foundation, but the life here was entirely a product of copying and pasting, essentially just material prepared by him to create a physical body. He had no intention of leaving any real life in her world; instead, it seemed he was accumulating enough resources to sacrifice the entire world, turning it into nourishment for his own growth.

He only wanted to become an independent life form, rather than nurture the world into a cosmos that would give birth to gods.

Even the gods she created took a shortcut—splitting themselves directly from their own authority. While this method allowed a plane with such inferior life essence to quickly acquire several god-level combatants, the gods born were all the worst kind of trash, vastly inferior to the children she conceived!

The demonic consciousness snorted angrily, its black mist surging, and a dark energy suddenly poured into the void. In an instant, the purplish-black demonic flames re-condensed in the blasted ruins, and the arrogant figure was slowly reshaped in the intertwining energy. Although its aura was still somewhat unstable, it had already been resurrected.

Just then, the deep, grating voice of the demonic consciousness echoed in the void: "Form the Demonic Original Sin Destruction Array! At the same time, immediately split your forces. Take this life energy and use it to create several new Demon Kings. Then, use the array to crush them directly!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, the ten demon kings' previous disputes vanished instantly. They bowed in unison and agreed, then turned and went their separate ways. Commands were transmitted like electricity, and the entire demon camp began to operate at an astonishing speed, making final preparations for the grand formation and the birth of the new king.

Sand and gravel swirled wildly, clouds surged, demonic energy rolled like an ink-black wave, and the soaring fighting spirit surged endlessly!
Within the dense, dark ocean of demonic armies, the seven demon lords stood facing each other, suspended in mid-air. Their positions were incredibly precise, forming a peculiar array resembling a heptagonal gemstone, their auras intertwined, and an even deeper and more terrifying power was quietly gathering.

"Come on, and see our power."