Nobody told me this wasn't a game.

Only by increasing the number of wonders can one improve their ranking.

A brand new spectacle is always captivating, and even the supreme "Number 1" would likely not refuse it.

Grandma Cat was already interested after seeing the mission prompt.

The issue is……

Grandma Cat looked up at Zuo Chang: "Only one spot?"

Zuo Chang replied matter-of-factly, "There's only one, no more."

"I think we can discuss it. A team can have a maximum of five people, so asking for two spots shouldn't be too much of a problem. Besides the wonder, the Grand Hero title is also very important."

Zuo Chang immediately lost his patience.

He pointed at the wary half-demons next door: "Grandma Cat, think it through. I don't want to use the 'two peaches and three warriors' strategy on an old friend. Don't force me to be the villain."

Alright alright.

Grandma Cat flicked her tail again and turned to look at the people beside her—

The orc group has four members remaining.

They harbor aspirations and yearn to become Grand Champions, to achieve greater success, to gain the admiration of others, and to realize their self-worth.

But now...

Can I only choose one?

Who should we choose?

Both are my flesh and blood, it's so hard to choose!

Grandma Cat turned her head again and looked at the harmless Zuo Chang.

Alternatively, she should reject General Tianwang's suggestion and defeat him right here; that would demonstrate the responsibility and awareness of a great general!

Perhaps they noticed what Granny Cat was thinking.

Zuo Chang smiled slightly and pulled out the demon sword that was stuck at his feet.

A deadly intent suddenly arose!

With only a slight change in his breathing rhythm and a slight flicker in his eyes, Zuo Chang's body was relaxed, but his muscles were tense.

The murderous aura emanating from his body crushed the grass at his feet.

This murderous aura had a clear target; it was aimed at—

"careful!"

The half-demon in the red dress sensed Zuo Chang's malice and cried out to warn her brethren.

Before he could finish speaking, the pitch-black demonic sword was already above his head.

Zuo Changhu leaped up, his sword poised to strike down in mid-air, but then he thought to himself, "War demon, lend me your power."

“No problem, General Tianwang.”

The titmouse on the shoulder reacted a beat too late.

However, it was willing to support Zuo Chang, and upon receiving instructions, it immediately channeled its magic into Zuo Chang's body to enhance his attacks.

"I am the demon of war! As the saying goes, there are no fixed formations in warfare, just as water has no fixed shape. My power is ever-changing and unpredictable, like the shadows."

Even in the tiny, beady eyes of a sparrow, there was a murderous intent.

"The changes involved require careful study to master, but today I will take control. The first thing I will demonstrate is my 'Power of the King'!"

The so-called power of the kingly way is a mighty army.

There are no fancy tricks; what matters is that benevolence is invincible and that one is destined by Heaven.

The red-dressed half-demon reacted very quickly.

With her discerning eye, Lychee saw that purple cracks had appeared in the sky again. Once again, she used the power of the abyss to construct a deep purple net in front of her.

Each thread is woven from pure abyssal magic.

They are both tough and flexible, naturally suited to resisting chopping and slashing. Zuo Chang's imposing formation may very well be trapped in their soft, yielding defenses, unable to advance an inch!

Zuo Chang realized this.

He swung the demonic sword, frowning as he wondered, "Can it penetrate?"

The War Demon sneered: "Before the Way of the King, any tricks are meaningless. My 'Way of the King' is the perfect counter to petty cleverness."

The sword fell!

Zuo Chang was prepared for an impenetrable attack and was about to intensify his efforts when he suddenly discovered—

It's melting.

Before the sword even touched the ground, the magic preceded it. The "royal magic" on the sword was like the blazing sun, while the net of defense woven by the red-skirted half-demon was like snow. Before the two even made contact, the blazing sun melted the snowflakes.

With a single strike of Zuo Chang's sword, the net crumbled without even being touched, as easily as cutting through butter!

"Ottilia!"

The half-demon group gasped in alarm, calling out the name of the red-skirted demon.

because--

Cut in two!

In a single exchange, even as Ottilia clearly reacted and successfully cast a defensive spell, Zuo Chang still managed to cut everything off.

The half-demons were horrified!

One of them instinctively wanted to back away, his mind racing: "How is this possible? Ottilia possesses the blood of an Abyss Lord. She can connect to the Abyss, gaining access to pure and immense magical power, making her combat abilities extraordinary! Even those pure-blooded demons often invite Ottilia to their balls!"

but……

The alluring body was separated, and what one saw was not erotic, but only grotesque.

Ottilia was instantly killed!

"sharp."

Zuo Chang achieved a great victory, but he wasn't overly excited; he simply offered a calm and respectful composure.

"Of course! A mere half-demon dares to challenge me? I am not only a pure-blooded demon, but I also hold the title of Grand Master!"

Grand War.

The titmouse now perched on Zuo Chang's shoulder is one of the demon's pinnacles.

"Next, I will demonstrate my 'overbearing power.' Overbearing power is similar to the way of the king, but it is even more brutal! Heavenly King General, feel it well!"

The way of the king is a majestic and dignified formation.

Domineering means being unreasonable.

The magic on the demon sword turned a fiery red, and Zuo Chang raised the sword and pointed it at a minotaur-like half-demon.

The next instant, the world turned upside down—

In a daze, Zuo Chang saw the bull-headed demon suddenly appear three feet in front of him, and the two of them were almost face to face.

The War Demon explained, “This is the effect of the Overlord's power. It can only be used on those who are weaker than you and who fear you. It's a skill for quickly clearing out small fry. You can force them into a duel with you—a duel that cannot be refused or stopped until one of them dies.”

Zuo Chang looked at the minotaur so close to him and asked in surprise, "Domain technique?"

"Similar, but not a domain technique. The domineering duel takes place in the mind, and no matter how long you fight within it, it will always be only 0.66 seconds to this world."

Why 0.66 seconds?

After a moment of shock, the Minotaur Demon quickly came to his senses.

It roared, raised its axe, and brought it down in a single blow!

Zuo Chang swung his sword backhand, slaying the man and his axe together.

With the blessing of the Celestial Emblem, Zuo Chang's cultivation level was at the eighth realm, which was already one level higher than everyone else. In addition, he was empowered by the magic power of the War Demon and aided by the high quality of the Warrior's Sword...

It can be said.

Zuo Chang has achieved a comprehensive crushing victory.

In a "domineering realm" where there are no fancy tricks and only head-on collisions, how can the Minotaur Demon possibly win?

Slaughter the Tauren today!

After severing the Minotaur, the domineering aura dissipated. Zuo Chang looked up and saw the Minotaur, dozens of meters away, suddenly explode, its blood mixed with bits of flesh, smearing its companions with hot liquid.

The remaining three demons were all taken aback.

They turned their heads and were shocked to find something was wrong—

Where is the Minotaur?

Where did that huge minotaur go?

The War Demon, losing interest, said, "The enemy is no good, so let's skip the unnecessary displays. Fear has already gripped them; now, let's use the 'power of deception' to erode their minds."

Chapter 235 Cat Lolita

Negativity, laziness.

The remaining three and a half demons from Community 800 were completely demoralized.

They looked at each other, and saw the helplessness and dejection on each other's faces.

The battle for the Grand Prix is ​​a stage for the strong.

To be exact...

In the ascended world, strength is the only passport. Those with overwhelming power and extraordinary magical abilities are treated with respect wherever they go and receive the best rewards.

"Ugh."

A half-demon sighed softly and said to the other two, "Community Number 2 failed at the Tower of Choices. We thought this was our best chance, but we didn't expect..."

Another half-demon looked at Zuo Chang and suddenly asked, "Human! Did Dragon fall to you?"

Zuo Chang was somewhat surprised: "You know Dragon?"