Abyss Dominator System-Chapter 951 - 940: Intimidating the Demon Clan Saint

Bai Yan's cold smile at the corner of his mouth sent a shock through the hearts of all the Demon Clan Saints. They originally thought this was just a small world Bai Yan had found, but didn't expect Bai Yan to have such powerful control over it.

At this point, they still didn't know the size of this world, because their spiritual power and bodies were restrained, along with their divine thoughts also being trapped inside their bodies.

The Abyss is basically Bai Yan's possession now, suppressing a few Demon Clan Saints is just a trivial matter. With just a thought, the Abyss Will eagerly suppresses these Demon Clan Saints.

After all, Bai Yan is now almost the only one who can provide sufficient sacrifices to the Abyss Will in the entire Abyss.

The era when Bai Yan needed to please the Abyss Will to gain some benefits has passed. Now, instead, the Abyss Will has to constantly curry favor with Bai Yan, otherwise, if Bai Yan stops sacrificing for three to five months, the Abyss Will would suffer greatly.

In general, Bai Yan smoothly suppressed the Demon Clan Saints and the Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos, and the Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos directly signed the Demon Contract with his True Name without even asking.

This also shows the intelligence of the Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos; he knows if he doesn't sign, it's death, so he might as well sign for a chance of survival.

After all, the worst outcome would be various kinds of indenture contracts, and now he feels that following such a powerful being isn't a bad thing. Perhaps it's an opportunity for the Wing Clan to make a leap in development.

And when he signed the Demon Contract and learned its effectiveness, his heart became even more resolute.

That is, following Bai Yan will certainly lead to a good life!

And the grand feast Bai Yan had prepared for him is a thousand years of life!

Originally, the Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos could have gotten two thousand years of life, but since he calculated against Bai Yan, Bai Yan deducted half of it and didn't elevate the demon within him to its peak.

"Thank you, Master! Carl Carlos is willing to serve as Master's slave forever!"

The Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos knelt respectfully beside Bai Yan, his wings gathered together and placed by Bai Yan's hand, ready to receive his touch.

This is the most noble ceremony of the Wing Clan, as the wings are not easily touched by even one's own parents.

After Bai Yan regained part of his memory, he understood many of these common sense things about the Endless Star Sea, and now gently patted the Wing Clan Leader Carl Carlos's wings, signaling him to stand behind him.

Meanwhile, the five Demon Clan Saints who still stood there unable to move were filled with shock and regret in their eyes, almost on the brink of surrendering to Bai Yan.

However, in a large forest of birds, while the Willow Tree Demon and Fish Demon among the five Demon Clan Saints wanted to surrender, the three Monkey Demons remained incredibly stubborn.

"You, wait for me! Our Monkey Demon tribe will come looking when they see we three have been gone too long!"

"By then you will face our tribe's million-strong army! Then we will level the Human World, making all humans submit under our tribe!"

The two slightly younger Monkey Demons, although restrained in body, spiritual power, and divine thought, remained unconquered.

"A million troops?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan suddenly laughed, and his laughter stirred anger within the Abyss Will.

"Boom!!"

A purple thunderbolt struck straight down from the sky of the Abyss realm, blasting next to the three Monkey Demons, causing them a great fright!

They're no longer Demon Clan Saints, and enduring a thunderbolt with their flesh alone is beyond them — they're no ancestors from the Monkey Demon tribe!

A terrifying aura emanated from Bai Yan, making heart palpitations commonplace, his smile turning extremely cold to the point his voice seemed like it should freeze into ice!

"Is a million troops a lot? Since you're so confident, I'll let you see my subordinates…"

Bai Yan finished speaking, his figure slightly moved, and with a wave of his hand, carried the five Demon Clan Saints to the battlefield on the eighty-third layer of the Abyss!

Countless demons were gathered here, Demon Warriors wielding swords and blades, gradually dividing the disorganized and impulsive demons into segments under their leaders, forming regional advantages of numbers to slaughter every resisting demon!

The frantic, clashing of gold and iron, these shocking scenes flashed through the eyes of the Demon Clan Saints, shattering their already fragile pride into pieces!

"How... how can this be... how can he be this strong?"

"Is... the Human Race really this powerful now?"

"Is this real? No, no, no! This can't be real! This must be an Illusion Realm! Yes! An Illusion Realm!"

"Has the Human Race really become so strong that our Demon Race might actually lose to them? What... what should I do?"

The thoughts of the Demon Clan Saints varied widely, but one characteristic remained identical — disbelief in the Human Race's strength under Bai Yan's leadership.

And this is when Bai Yan hasn't yet gathered enough demon energy. If he had, and activated another upgrade, they wouldn't be seeing ten million Saint Realm peak Demon Warriors, but even more, Supreme Ones!

Bai Yan's idea is precisely this: to crush the enemy with absolute advantage, which is the true way of war.

Of course, he employs surprise to assist this orthodox approach, but such means are dangerous and best used sparingly.

For example, now the Demon Warriors are using their strength and numbers advantage to crush one of the five Demon Lords on the eighty-third layer, leaving no chance for retaliation.

Bai Yan didn't stay long on the battlefield, nor did he allow Qin Jiuluo and others to notice.

Returning to the first layer of the Abyss, beneath the Altar, Bai Yan glanced at the five Demon Clan Saints still unable to move and slightly raised his head.

"I give you two choices now. One is to submit to me, become my follower, become a needle I can insert into the Demon Clan. The other is for me to kill you, then use Secret Techniques to extract memories from your minds to find the information I need."

"Remember, you have three minutes."

The gaze Bai Yan slightly raised carried not a hint of emotion, only pure cold indifference.

Having just witnessed that scene, the five Demon Clan Saints remained in shock, not even daring to entertain thoughts of resistance.

"Bi... Big Brother... what should we do..."

Though the Willow Tree Demon appeared the eldest, he was actually the youngest and having seen little of the world, was on the brink of collapse, placing his hopes on the head of the Monkey Demons.