Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The Magic Sanctuary, Central Temple.

The aftershocks of the collision of various supreme laws still lingered in the air.

Extreme frost hung from the dome, and the blue wind blew along the stone pillars. The forces of death and life intertwined on the ground, occasionally rippling out a circle of obscure waves.

It's been half a month.

Lin Mo looked down at the row of glittering golden entries on the panel, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

Finally, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Pfft."

In the very center of the main hall, twelve chief witches, whose mere stomp of their feet could shake the entire world, stood in a neat row.

They lacked their usual composure and aloof mystery.

Each of them had blank eyes and stiff expressions, like twelve clay sculptures just dug out of the ground.

"cough."

Lin Mo cleared his throat, trying to break the silence.

No one cares about him.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of Luo Xingran, who was at the very front.

"Master Luo, you're back to your senses."

Luo Xingran's deep purple eyes slowly turned and finally landed on Lin Mo's face.

Her lips moved for a long time before she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence:

"The...twelfth one."

"Yes, it's all here."

Lin Mo counted with a smile.

"Destruction, creation, extreme cold, celestial wind, gravity, life and death, void, pure yang, thunder, cause and effect, light, darkness..."

He thought for a moment, then added:

"In addition to the knowledge of artifacts and life that I already possessed."

Lin Mo's tone revealed undisguised regret.

"If you have any other hidden laws or inheritances, you can bring them out as well."

"This is still not enough for me to learn."

The Azure Sky Witch swayed slightly and quickly grabbed the stone pillar beside her.

Her long hair, which had been neatly combed, was now almost disheveled.

"Freak..."

She stared at Lin Mo and murmured:

"This is not human."

"I comprehended the laws of the heavenly winds and entered the Nine Heavens Gale Layer. I was torn apart by the gale more than eight hundred times, which took six eras in total."

"And you?"

"You sit there drinking tea, and you've mastered it in four hours?"

"That's not so bad."

Cracks appeared on the Frostflame Witch's usually icy face.

She hugged her arms, but her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"My Myriad Tribulations Profound Ice Technique requires the Extreme Ice Soul to be introduced into the body; if one is not careful, one's true spirit will be frozen and shattered."

"But he turned out to be quite different."

She glanced at Lin Mo, her expression so complicated it seemed she wanted to shove the blanket directly into his mouth.

"Without even using the Extreme Ice Soul, he sat for a while wrapped in a blanket, and the Extreme Cold Law was mastered."

The Pale Witch had her eyes closed.

She didn't want to talk.

The past two weeks have completely changed her worldview.

Lin Mo is terrifying.

Terrifying from every angle!

This is no monster that should exist!

"Alright."

Lin Mo moved his wrist, and his knuckles made a crisp sound.

"Thank you all for your hard work these past two weeks."

He looked at Ye Youmeng's clone beside him.

"I feel incredibly strong right now."

"I'll go practice on the Demon Asking Heaven outside the Dawn Hell first."

Upon hearing the words "Hell of Dawn," Ye Youmeng finally snapped out of her daze.

Her expression was complicated as she took out a communication crystal from her sleeve.

"Actually, you don't need to worry too much about the ambush outside Dawn Hell."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Xingran sighed softly.

"Three days ago, Mo Wentian led those old bones of the demon race and carried the starship back to the demon realm overnight."

Lin Mo was taken aback.

"They ran away?"

"Seventeen demon emperors, and they didn't even exchange a glance?"

"Are we just waiting to die if we don't run?"

The ever-changing witch clutched her chest and said in a sweet, coquettish voice:

"Lord Lin Mo, you have no idea what you've been doing for the past two weeks."

"For the past two weeks, the proclamation of the Great Way has been heard every day."

"It rings once a day, sometimes twice a day!"

She strained her voice, imitating the majestic and grand voice of the Great Dao:

"The Great Dao proclaims: Lin Motian has mastered the Heavenly Wind Law!"

"The Great Dao proclaims: Lin Mo has mastered the Extreme Cold Law!"

"The Great Dao proclaims: Lin Mo has mastered the Thunder Law!"

The ever-changing witch covered her mouth, laughing so hard her shoulders shook.

"The powerful beings throughout all the heavens and myriad realms are almost driven mad by you."

"Mo Wentian was already turned into a dung beetle by you, and he had just recovered a little when he started hearing your name being broadcast on the Great Dao every day."

"It is said that his face changes every time the road resounds."

"When it rang for the ninth time, he was terrified."

Lin Mo touched his chin.

"Is that exaggerated?"

"Isn't that an exaggeration?"

The ever-changing witch glanced at him.

"When he found out you weren't at the eighth level yet, he was so scared he almost spat out his own poop."

"After he learned that you had only entered the Dawn Hell as an avatar, he led the remaining Demon Emperors back to the Ancestral Land of Ten Thousand Demons overnight."

"The protective array is now fully activated; not even a fly can get in."

Ye Youmeng raised her finger and gently tapped the magic crystal.

A screen of light suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"The Dao Sect's battlefield in the South China Sea was also affected."

In the light screen, the demon army that was originally engaged in battle was retreating in defeat.

"The Daoist sect and the demon race were originally locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle."

"As a result, for the past two weeks, Da Dao has been calling your name every day."

"The morale of the demon army collapsed immediately."

"Last night, all the demon tribes withdrew completely, voluntarily giving up 300 million li of sea area. Now they have all retreated to Demon Saint Mountain and dare not show their faces."

Lin Mo touched his chin.

"These guys are such cowards."

"It's not small anymore~"

The ever-changing witch winked at Lin Mo.

"If someone's enemy broadcasted it on the main street every day, they would be terrified."

"Luckily, Brother Lin Mo is one of us."

"Brother Lin Mo~~ Would you like a bed warmer? I can do anything!"

Lin Mo ignored her last sentence.

"That's true."

"Oh, right, there's one more thing to do."

The Azure Sky Witch covered her mouth and chuckled, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes.

"Rumor has it that the Demon Emperor with the Demon Eyes was so frightened when he heard that you had mastered seven or eight laws in succession that he wrote a three-thousand-page petition of apology in his cave."

"They even sent many of their bloodline descendants, preparing to cross over to deliver them to Su Yun so she could kill them to vent her anger."

Lin Mo became interested.

"Oh?"

"and then?"

"He chickened out halfway through."

Luo Xingran sneered.

"Su Yun said that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt its debtor. The Demon Emperor himself must die, and she has no interest in killing his descendants."

"Then the Demon King with the Demon Eyes went into seclusion."

"They're still sealing off the mountain gates and pretending to be dead."

Lin Mo shook his head.

Knowing that Lin Mo's power was secured, these Emperor-level experts all fled in panic.

Lin Mo is terrifying now.

The entire Mother Realm lived under his illustrious name; everyone knew him! Everyone was aware of him!

Lin Mo looked up at the witches.

"Where are the demons?"

"That old bastard Black Demon Emperor's natal divine fire is still in my hands, and the Demon Realm hasn't made a move?"

The words fell.

The air in the main hall suddenly became quiet.