At the same time as Jiake Hadas found the goddess Molly and Leo.
Outside the Old World and the New World, on a piece of wilderness excavated between the ocean trenches but not completely submerged under the sea, Phoenix was walking alone with his luggage on his back.
For most people, this land does not exist yet.
But it is the hunting ground for many high-level demon sealers.
It is not as vast as the Old World, nor as vibrant as the New World.
But there are many extremely powerful monsters.
By killing these terrifying monsters, you can obtain many high-level materials.
Phoenix's leather jacket was extremely worn and his jeans were dusty.
In the backpack behind his back was all his gains this time.
On the dim yellow ground, scorching radiation storms swept across several times, baking the already semi-sandy ground even hotter.
Thin gushing fire bursts out of the ground from time to time, like a blooming fire tree, showing a destructive temperature.
The 'mountains' in the distance seem to be moving.
As a member of the Behemoth Family, the Armored Elephant, rated at the fourth level, wears scales and walks in the magma, and stirs up torrential heat waves with a curl of its proboscis.
On the high cliff, a golden lion with its whole body was roaring. Its roar shook the world and made all beasts surrender.
"What do you think of our proposal?" A sudden voice suddenly sounded in Phoenix's ears.
Phoenix didn't respond, his eyes were still so cold that they didn't waver at all.
"This is the third time we've released goodwill."
"This world is on the verge of collapse. The dead gods, the pure black messengers guarding the eve of dawn, more and more powerful behemoths, invaders from other worlds... They are all destroying our world and failing us. Got it."
"We must unite to protect our world, and to do so... we must take action."
"Phoenix! You are the evangelist, the first demon sealer, and you are of great significance to us."
"When the flame of revival is ignited, you will be one of the torchbearers." The voice continued.
The speaker may be a guest.
Only these guys who have turned into ghosts in time and space can whisper in other people's ears freely.
Phoenix stopped and dropped the backpack on his back.
The backpack hit the dusty ground.
"Then, allow me to reject your so-called goodwill for the third time."
"If you really want to change this damn world...then do it openly."
"Sneaky planning behind the scenes only makes me think that you want to control the world and serve as your plaything."
"You want to kill gods and drive away those invaders just because you don't want other existences to dilute your authority." Phoenix's retort was sonorous and powerful.
He endured betrayal, endured destruction, and ushered in new life in the midst of death.
Phoenix's inner determination is beyond words.
How could a mere wavering in words shake his belief?
"It seems like you are indeed a stumbling block."
"In that case, let's turn it into the flame of revival!" The faint voice in the wind became increasingly blurry.
At the same time, a total of twenty-eight corpses emerged from the cracked sand on the ground.
These seemingly specially refined corpses reflect a dark color in the dim light.
But underneath this dark body surface, golden-red blood seemed to be flowing, like lava.
Twenty-eight corpses, all of them were at least fourth-level demon sealers and had gained some degree of powerful power during their lifetime.
But now, they are just weapons in the hands of others.
The person who controls them should be the puppet master among the fifth-level demon sealers.
An evil class derived from actively catering to the devil in the body.
The 'Demon-Sealing Man' route derived from Phoenix has its own specialties, but they all have a necessary core, which is to restrain the devil.
The Puppet Master is different.
After the initial alienation is suppressed and the 'devil' is derived from the body, the method of demonizing classes such as the puppet master is to cultivate the devil and synchronize it with its tonality.
Finally, we reach the concept of man and devil becoming one.
The flesh and blood of the twenty-eight corpses began to separate.
Then the flesh and blood were like rotten sludge, ugly and glued together.
Eventually they coalesced into a tall stitched monster.
The twenty-eight corpses that transformed into stitched monsters also broke through the limits of power at this time, reaching the fifth level.
Wielding a terrifying dirty whip in his hand, the monster, whose flesh and blood were sewn together, began to whip at Phoenix fiercely.
The scariest thing about the fifth-level suture monster is that it is not afraid of death or consumption, let alone the problem of excessive consumption and being burdened by the devil in the body.
Phoenix faced the fishy wind coming towards him.
He jumped up and spread out like a big bird.
At the same time, a pair of flame wings appeared from behind.
In the scorching storm, a large amount of phoenix true fire has burned towards the stitched monster.
When the monster was sewn up, a large amount of flesh and blood turned into mud and dripped grease.
The stitching monster didn't pause at all, and continued to launch a crazy attack on Phoenix.
Phoenix knew very well that this stitched monster was just a cover-up on the surface.
A means to contain him.
The real murderous intention is hidden in the darkness.
At this moment, thick black smoke came out of the suture monster's body.
These black smokes are released by the phoenix real fire as it burns and sews the monster's body.
As the black smoke spread, a huge dark cloud covered half of the sky.
Under the dark clouds, the violent toxins turned into poisonous rain and fell.
One after another, the ferocious beasts began to moan...and then died.
The breath of death began to rise violently around him.
But in the void, a shadowy figure of the God of Death, wearing a black robe and holding a sickle, seemed to have been vaguely condensed.
The fifth-level Demon Sealer class...the God of Death!
Wherever death is shrouded, the power of death will last forever!
The huge scythe swung down towards Phoenix!
The abundant aura of death is restraining the power of nirvana and rebirth that Phoenix possesses when he transforms into a phoenix.
Obviously, whoever wants to kill Phoenix has done enough research on him.
If you don't take action, that's it. Once you take action...it will definitely be a sure kill.
The puppet master cooperates with the God of Death and dispatches two fifth-level lineups that cannot be underestimated.
Phoenix felt the suffocation and resistance in the air.
The third level five demon sealer takes action!
I am more inclined to the fifth level of pure black messenger... Palm user.
Ability to flexibly control the presence of any gas.
Faced with the encirclement of three fifth-level enemies, Phoenix, who was also only a fifth-level Phoenix, seemed to have lost the space to resist.
Even the special class of Phoenix is labeled as comparable to the sixth class.
But the reason why it has not really reached the sixth level is because it lacks the decisive and decisive advantage when facing the existence of the same fifth level.
