Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 233 I've been waiting for you for so long!

Closely following behind were four-armed demons, trudging heavily and forming a strange square formation.

Standing over 2.5 meters tall, covered in purplish-black scales, with muscles bulging like rocks, and either having one or two eyes that gleamed with a cruel and bloodthirsty light, each arm held a rough bone blade that emitted a black aura.

Their numbers quickly surpassed those of the hellhounds, creating a heavy sense of oppression.

A piercing shriek echoed from the sky as flying demons surged forth like locusts, blotting out the sun.

They have humanoid upper bodies, but twisted insect bellies as lower bodies, and huge wings on their backs, three times the size of their bodies and resembling bat wings. They spew green, corrosive poisonous mist from their mouths.

Thousands of flying demons spiraled into the sky, like a dark cloud of death shrouding the entire sky.

In a short period of time, the number of demon legions has exceeded ten thousand.

Under the increasingly strong repulsion from the Douluo plane, the nine light gates began to flicker and distort violently, becoming unstable.

Just as the portal was about to collapse, nine earth-shattering roars came from inside.

Nine great demons, each over ten meters tall and remarkably similar in form to Yuan En Ye Hui's demon form, but exuding an even more ancient, ferocious, and terrifying aura, used their thick arms to firmly hold up the edge of the light gate.

Their bodies erupted with a purple-gold light, like nine pillars stabilizing the sea, forcibly restoring the precarious light gate.

More demonic creatures seized the opportunity to surge out.

Pale white, wielding bone staffs, and emitting eerie shrieks, these little demons hop around like fleas; they are casters of dark magic.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, monstrous demons with massive, jet-black bodies, feet on eerie green flames, and huge, curved ram horns on their heads rushed out. The lesser demons leaped onto their backs, forming a terrifying spellcasting cavalry.

The ground trembled beneath the nightmare's hooves.

The demon army grew in size like a snowball.

Low-level cannon fodder, mid-level forces, air units, spellcasting units, cavalry units...

A fully organized demon army of over 30,000, radiating overwhelming ferocity, has been assembled.

The intense, impenetrable aura of darkness acted like a tangible curtain, staining the entire sky a oppressive purplish-black.

The earth groaned under their trampling.

The nine great demons also let out a roar of unbearable strain, and the nine light gates trembled violently once again, on the verge of complete collapse.

The next moment, a roar that was more terrifying, more unrestrained, and more filled with destructive desire than all the previous roars combined suddenly exploded from the depths of the largest central portal.

The roar seemed to carry the power to tear through space.

The nine demon gates, which had been struggling to hold on, suddenly burst forth with their last purple-gold light, instantly collapsing and merging inward.

Ultimately, it transformed into a colossal purple-gold light gate, larger than any of the previous ones, standing fifty meters tall and thirty meters wide.

An enormous figure, carrying a pressure that could change the very heavens and earth, stepped out from the colossal gate of light formed by the fusion!
He was over thirty meters tall and his entire body was covered in thick scales that shimmered with a purple-gold metallic luster.

A pair of curved, demonic horns, over three meters long, pierced the sky atop its head.

His face was strikingly similar to a human's, yet it was filled with extreme evil and majesty.

A pair of enormous wings burning with purple-gold demonic flames suddenly unfolded behind him, their wingspan blotting out the sky.

He held in his hand a terrifying giant sword, over twenty meters long, which was also burning with purple-gold demonic flames.

Where he stood, space was distorted like a broken mirror, as if the origin of the Douluo plane was frantically, yet futilely, rejecting the arrival of this being.

The terrifying being who called himself the Demon Lord Alba let out a maniacal laugh announcing his arrival:

"Gahahaha, I, the Demon Lord Alba, have finally set foot in this world teeming with beautiful creatures!"

"My people! Slaughter! Devour! Tear everything apart with your claws and fangs!" "The more you devour, the stronger you become! When we are strong enough, we will open more portals and let the fury of the entire demon plane burn this weak world to ashes!"

"Let it turn to scorched earth beneath our feet!!"

The 30,000-strong demon army roared in unison, the sound waves like tangible shockwaves, causing the mountain walls to tremble.

The overwhelming killing intent mixed with dark energy, forming a destructive storm.

However, right in the heart of this destructive storm, just as the demon lord Alba, brimming with self-satisfaction, was preparing to point his sword into the distance and launch a destructive charge.

His enormous, fiery purple-gold demonic eyes suddenly narrowed.

He raised his enormous head and looked up in bewilderment at the very top of the sky.

There, above the dense, impenetrable darkness, a figure had silently appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.

The figure was not tall, even somewhat small, like dust compared to the massive demon army and terrifying demon lord below.

He was still shrouded in blurry, constantly distorting ice-blue light spots, making it impossible to see his true appearance. Only a longsword with an ice-blue blade that exuded the charm of frozen time and space was casually held in his hand.

That sword...

It exuded an absolute chill that even made the demon lord Alba feel a strange tremor deep in his soul.

Not redeemable!

Just as Alba was filled with doubt and uncertainty, a calm voice came from the figure.

"You...you've finally arrived."

The blurry figure slowly raised the ice-blue longsword in its hand, the tip of the sword pointing towards the demon legion below, which resembled a dark ocean, and the demon lord who looked like a demon god.

His voice contained no fear, no anger, only a chilling calm.

"I've been waiting for you... I've been waiting so long!"

Before the words were finished, a dazzling, cold, and lifeless ice-blue sword light appeared, as if it had been slashed down from the very beginning of time.

Ignoring the distance of space and the flow of time, it slashed down from an extremely high place towards the terrifying legion below, which was a collection of the essence of the demon plane.

The icy blue sword light that slashed down from the highest point did not initially appear particularly dazzling; in fact, it was somewhat restrained, as if it were merely a faint, cold streak of light piercing the dark sky.

However, just as it detached from the sword tip and began to fall downwards...

The whole world seemed to have been plunged into a core of absolute zero!
An indescribable, terrifying cold wave crashed down like a galaxy frozen for billions of years.

Originating from that sword light, it spread out in a fan shape and mercilessly swept away and devoured the terrifying legion below, which consisted of more than 30,000 demons and radiated overwhelming ferocity.

Where the cold wave passes, time seems to freeze.

The space groaned under the strain, torn open by fine black cracks, which were then instantly frozen and mended by extreme cold.

The air was no longer a gas, but had solidified into a dark, shimmering blue glaze.

The dense, impenetrable dark demonic energy, like snow meeting the blazing sun, hissed and crackled, instantly freezing, purifying, and vanishing into nothingness.

This speed is really too fast.

Just as the demon lord Alba's smug, maniacal laughter was still frozen on his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face,

The bloodthirsty roar of the 30,000 demon army below had barely escaped its lips when...

As Yuan Enzhen and the others rushed to set up defenses on the outer perimeter, their hearts pounding in their throats, they only had time to see an icy blue light curtain descend like the sky collapsing.

(End of this chapter)