The epic battle for the throne of the Demon Lord had begun. After exchanging a few words with Wei Wuxian, Yeying quickly plunged into the fray, standing face-to-face with the Underworld Demon Monarch. Both had reverted to their true demonic forms.
Demon Monarch Yeying exuded an aura of pure evil. His eyes flashed with a crimson light, and he wielded a long black sword that gleamed with a biting chill. The corners of his mouth curved upward into a cruel smile.
The Underworld Demon Monarch radiated a terrifying pressure. His tall, athletic frame was packed with muscle, and he clutched a massive axe that shone with cold steel. His gaze was utterly ruthless, as if he viewed all life as mere ants.
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