Silent silence. When the pure white staircase penetrated the world, the entire yellow sand world fell into silence. At this moment, the more powerful the extraordinary people felt the unrivaled pressure, and despair quietly grew deep in their hearts.

"A brand new world, and has reached Level 6, it's such a good little dessert."

The whisper that seemed real and illusory resounded in everyone's ears, like the whisper of a lover, a great consciousness that was high above and had an essential difference from the life in the world has arrived.

"The master of desire, the lord of lust, Asmod."

The light of spirit emerged, and Sean maintained a little bit of his consciousness. When the Lord of Lust came, his identity naturally appeared in the heart of every life. At this moment, countless lives were kneeling on the ground and chanting His name.

"Teacher, is this the Hell Demon God?"

Come back to his senses from his trance and look at the pure white staircase that runs through the world, despair spreads in Semiya's red eyes.

With the blessing of the Crown of Fire, Semiya can be said to be the strongest person in the Yellow Sand World at this moment, but it is precisely because of this strength that she is even more desperate because she can feel the gap between herself and the demon god more than others, as if she is like a dragon and an ant, and is completely incomparable.

"Yes, this is the Hell Demon."

Consciousness projected in Semiya's heart, looking at the pure white ladder in the distance through Semiya's eyes, and there was a hint of sigh in Sean's words.

There are twelve demon gods in hell, among which Asmod, the Lord of lust, ranks the last. Although he is not necessarily the weakest, he is also a relatively weak demon god. However, even so, his power still makes everyone feel desperate and cannot even think of resisting.

With a huge consciousness falling, Patra, as the carrier, immediately transformed his life, and a sacred breath began to flow in her body.

Watching this scene silently, Sean was silently silent.

The Yellow Sand World is a world with an energy level of six. Its world consciousness is actually quite powerful. Even when facing the invasion of the seventh-level existence, it will not be completely powerless to resist. At least it will not be as silent as it is now. But this time it is different. Because of the inner existence, countless indigenous souls of the Yellow Sand World jointly created the ladder of the arrival of the Lord of Lust. Their existence blocked the rejection of the world consciousness for the Lord of Lust, allowing the Lord of Lust to easily descend.

The white gauze dress naturally slid down, revealing its most perfect body. A pair of black flesh wings quietly opened behind Patra's back, covering the void. At the same time, a pair of small red horns appeared above Patra's head.

The rose pattern naturally spreads, growing like a living thing, showing endless charm, and at this moment Asmod really came.

"Is the world opened up by two elemental spirits that are infinitely close to the seventh level together? It is rare to reach the sixth level, and their remains are also worth it."

With the fluctuation of consciousness, Asmod easily traced back to the original source of this world. As His thoughts turned, the Canglan Crown, which was silent in the depths of the yellow sand world and the Crown of Flame mastered by Semiya, also showed abnormal movements, and spontaneously wanted to get close to Asmod.

Theoretically, in addition to the naturally generated sixth level world, only the seventh level existence has the ability to open up a world with energy level reaching sixth level. Griffindo and Sihral, ​​two elemental giants who are infinitely close to seventh level, can do this, in addition to their own powerful power, because they died here, their strength has become a supplement to this world and promote the growth of this world. Of course, luck is also indispensable in this process.

Buzz, the void fluctuated, Canglan's crown emerged from the void and fell obediently into Asmod's hands. The Crown of Fire was also ready to move, but was suppressed by Semiya and could not escape.

Huh, the pure white stairs continued to dissipate, and the world returned to daylight again. At this moment, Patra or Asmod really fell into everyone's eyes, and for a moment, a sacred and vast pressure permeated between the heaven and earth.

"What a nice view."

"My goddess."

"I'm willing to give everything for you."

With just one glance, countless intelligent lives have become slaves of desire, including sand people and other monsters. As long as they are intelligent lives, they cannot be immune to this power, but the degree of influence they are affected is different.

The Lord of lust is the master of desire. In a narrow sense, the lust he controls is a sin that is rooted in the depths of every wise life soul. As long as it is an ordinary thing, it is difficult to eradicate. There are six other similar sins. They are in the hands of another six other demon gods of hell. They are collectively called the seven deadly sins, symbolizing the most rooted sin of wise life.

"Hey, is there anyone else going to resist me?"

Aware of the struggle of the Crown of Fire and crossing the space, Asmod's eyes came to him, and it was at this time that Sean ignited a little of his consciousness.

“It’s now.”

The moment Asmod's eyes fell, with his remaining consciousness as the coordinates, Sean burned ten fundamental source power, triggering the power of the Infinite Gate. For a time, the spatial rhythm began to spread, and the power of the rules began to spread.

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In the Endless Void, the battle between Cronos and the Demon Lord continued, but the situation was very obvious to the point where the battle was going. Cronos had an absolute upper hand. Hellfire Agri and Void Walker Kasa had died one after another, leaving only the devil Bookmore and Succubus Elis still struggling to support it. However, Cronos's face was not good at this moment, but there was a clear look of joy on the faces of Bookmore and Elis.

"Kronos, the great Lord of lust has arrived. You should give up struggling. I can fight for you a chance to be reincarnated in hell."

With a smile as a flower, Elis kept shaking Cronos's mind with words. Under normal circumstances, strong people like them were naturally not shaken by words. But in the face of the arrival of a demon god, she believed that even if they were as strong as Cronos, they could not remain calm. Facing the existence of the seventh level, as long as you do not truly achieve the seventh level, even if you are infinitely close, you will still be just an ant.

"Lord of lust, Asmod."

Sighing silently, he glanced at the yellow sand world that was constantly eroding by desire. Kronos was about to activate his backhand, break free from the blockade of the space cage, and leave this area. The seventh-level demon god is indeed not something he can resist. It’s a pity that he failed to kill the two demon kings, Bookmore and Elis.

But at this moment, a huge fluctuation of power made him stop his movements. He was very familiar with that power. It was the power of space, but it was far more vast and powerful than what he had mastered.

From his perspective, the surface of the previous yellow sand world was covered by the scarlet spiritual light representing desire, and was about to sink into desire, but at this moment a gray spiritual light representing the power of space was born from nothingness, cutting off the shackles of desire and dividing the world into two.

"It seems fate is a joke with you."
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