Why must the devil be Defeated?-Chapter 1083 - 947: "Don’t Forget Who the Master Here Is.

Chapter 1083: Chapter 947: "Don’t Forget Who the Master Here Is.

When she saw the familiar Evil God appear once more before herself and Lilith, even though the malice on this Evil God was still potent and fierce, Lasha no longer found it difficult to even breathe.

At this moment, Lasha had only one thought in her heart.

"That Evil God isn’t dead after all."

Last time, Lilith really didn’t kill her.

And clearly, Lilith also thought the same, not giving the other party a chance to speak before raising her hand to unleash a pitch-black evil energy.

The evil energy, like smoke, seemed to come alive and immediately rushed to the front of the other party, trapping it in an instant.

Then, Lilith gripped her delicate hand tightly.

"Bang!"

As if crushing an egg, the dense evil energy shredded the body of that Evil God, making the shadow burning like a flame burst on the spot.

Right from the start, Lilith moved with killing intent, directly executing the other party.

Clearly, the arrival of the other disturbed Lilith’s pleasant dream, bringing out Lilith’s waking anger.

Otherwise, Lilith wouldn’t have forgotten Shane’s instruction to try and capture the other party alive first.

Lasha was slightly stunned, yet said nothing.

But since the other party managed to escape from Lilith’s hands last time, naturally, she could do so again this time.

"Quite violent, Goddess Lilith, won’t you even let me say a word?"

As this voice rang out, the shadowy figure reappeared as if nothing had happened.

It was as if everything that had just happened was nothing more than an illusory dream, and the Evil God in the shadow was laughing happily, laughing so much that its entire body was shaking.

"Although I really like your violent nature, I advise you not to waste your effort." The Evil God laughed with joy and said: "Even if you are stronger than me, and by quite a lot, there are not even three people in this world who can kill me."

"Unfortunately, you aren’t one of them, Goddess Lilith."

The shadowy Evil God uttered these words, filled with confidence.

She indeed didn’t think Lilith could kill her, a conclusion drawn from long-standing confirmation, which also marked her arrogance.

Lilith pouted, seeming quite dissatisfied, and continued to extend her hand, making the evil energy surge even more violently.

Seeing this, Lasha finally intervened and stopped Lilith.

"Don’t act yet, Miss Lilith." Lasha whispered to Lilith, "This Evil God seems very hard to kill. Since we don’t have a sure way to kill her, let’s first hear what she plans to do."

Hearing this, Lilith halted the impending flood of evil energy, obediently retracting her power, though her face still bore a pouty expression.

That look made the Evil God in the shadow click their tongue in astonishment.

"The Evil Goddess who turned everything on the ground into Purgatory back then, actually has such a range of expressions now, really surprising."

Saying this, the Evil God in the shadow also felt regretful.

"Personally, I still prefer the heartless and tearless you from ten thousand years ago, who brought despair and terror to everyone, Lilith. Aren’t you considering causing chaos on the ground like back then?"

The words sounded like mockery but carried genuine regret coming from her mouth.

Lasha didn’t doubt at all that if Lilith really did so, this Evil God would surely take delight in it and genuinely enjoy observing all this, basking in the despair and terror of all life on the ground, right?

This is a name-true Evil God, not an ounce of mercy, but full of malice towards everything.

"Who are you really?"

Lasha cautiously started to probe.

"Me?" The shadow first paused, then sounded enlightened and said, "Now that you mention it, I haven’t introduced myself yet."

Saying this, the Evil God in the shadow stretched out their arms.

"You can call me Pan Demnim, Evil God Pan Demnim."

This name made Lasha frown deeply.

She hadn’t heard that name before.

Indeed, there was no way.

Lasha had only been born into this world for ten years, and being a versatile maid with extraordinary means, she easily garnered information from all sides. While she somewhat knew the honored names of ordinary Goddesses, things were different regarding the existence of Evil Gods.

A millennium ago, after the war between the Divine Race and Demons ended completely, the Evil Gods, fraught with many issues regarding their bodies and dispositions, became an unwelcome group among the Divine Race, not only rejected by the orthodox Goddesses but also restricted from traveling, making it hard for them to appear on the ground.

Furthermore, as the Divine Race didn’t want these problematic children spreading faith in the world, creating evil fanatics on the ground, the names of the Evil Gods were deliberately kept hidden.

Over time, after a thousand years passed, very few people still knew the honorable names of the Evil Gods.

Lasha hadn’t specifically collected information in this area, so it was quite normal not to know where the other party came from.

And the other party seemed not to mind this aspect of things, watching Lasha’s deeply furrowed brow with a low laugh.

The laughter was filled with malice, and also filled with joy.

The Evil God named Pan Demnim seemed to enjoy Lasha’s troubled appearance, with every action full of delight.

This made Lasha’s frown deepen more and more.

"Evil God Pan Demnim." Lasha spoke with extreme calmness, "What is your purpose in coming here?"

Lasha’s questioning earned a straightforward response from the other party.

"I should already have mentioned my purpose once." Pan Demnim lowly laughed, scanning Lasha and Lilith with their gaze until it became uncomfortable before they spoke out, "I mentioned hoping you two would come with me; have you considered it?"

The declared intention was the same as the first time they met.

Yet, Lilith paid not the slightest heed, still wearing a puffy, agitated look.

"...Do you think we’re considering such a thing?"

Lasha remained silent for a moment, then spoke faintly.

"Not considering?"

Pan Demnim’s laughter halted.

From their body, the dense malice became even more apparent.

"I say, are you joking?" Pan Demnim, seemingly nervous and a sudden change in demeanor, coldly said, "Could it be you’ve really been domesticated by the Hero and become pets of the Hero?"

On Pan Demnim’s body, the black flame-like black smoke became volatile.

"Who are you?"

"One is the strongest Evil God, transforming all living beings on earth into Evil Creatures."

"One is the Basic Body of the Demon King, the remnant powerful enough to crush the world."

"Given your nature, you should have joined us from the start."

"Now, are you really saying you haven’t considered it?"

"Do you still plan to act as envoys of Justice?"

Black smoke surged around Pan Demnim, his mood clearly unstable.

Feeling that overwhelming hostility, Lasha felt discomfort in her chest yet said nothing, simply watching him quietly.

Lilith, as if bathing in a drizzle, remained unaffected by the malice emanating from Pan Demnim. Instead, she looked at him, who had suddenly become aggressive, with a puzzled tilt of her head.

To the eyes of these two girls, Pan Demnim’s agitated display was nothing more than a comedy.

At that point, the black smoke around Pan Demnim came to a standstill.

Seeing the stoic face and puzzled expression of the two girls, Pan Demnim realized they had no intention of aligning with him.

"...Alright."

Pan Demnim quickly regained his composure.

His tone was swept with disdain.

"It seems no matter how much I say, it’s like playing to an ox. You won’t comprehend how pathetic your situation is."

Pan Demnim began to speak to himself.

"If you can’t understand the right stance to take, let me guide you."

"No matter, I will make sure you know what a true Evil God and Demon King should be."

"Then, you will feel how foolish you are now."

Saying this, Pan Demnim advanced toward Lasha and Lilith.

"Miss Lilith!"

Lasha immediately took a step back, calling out to Lilith.

Lilith instantly understood.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, a storm-like evil energy enveloped the approaching Pan Demnim, grinding him to pieces as before.

However, Pan Demnim soon appeared again, as though nothing had happened, slowly advancing.

"Boom!"

Lilith gestured with her slim hand, unleashing the third strangulation, causing the Evil God named Pan Demnim to explode once more within the storm of evil energy.

Yet Pan Demnim, as before, emerged silently, unaffected by death itself, or rather refusing death, rejecting and eliminating it, his footsteps seemingly leisurely.

"I told you, you cannot kill me, Lilith."

Pan Demnim approached Lilith.

"Come now, follow me, I will take you where you truly belong."

At this moment, Pan Demnim’s voice was laced with the taste of manipulation.

"———"

Lilith, initially intending to strike again and strangle Pan Demnim, hesitated under the influence of the beguiling voice.

The childish face, previously filled with anger or confusion, was replaced by a hint of daze and bewilderment.

"Miss Lilith!"

Perhaps sensing something amiss, Lasha resolutely spoke up.

"...!"

Lilith quickly snapped back to reality, gazing at Pan Demnim who reached for her, her hesitation vanished.

Immediately, a far stronger and terrifying evil energy erupted from Lilith.

"Bang!"

Pan Demnim was directly blasted by the overwhelming evil energy, crashing into the wall at the end of the corridor, his entire body shattered, annihilated by the evil energy.

Yet, the malice lingering in the air did not dissipate; instead, it grew more terrifying and intense.

"Tsk."

Pan Demnim’s voice echoed from afar.

"To directly ’deceive’ an Evil God with a rank higher than mine, indeed seems impossible?"

As he spoke, the malice emanating from him suddenly solidified, no longer targeting Lilith.

The spearhead of Pan Demnim’s evil intent aimed sharply at Lasha.

"You really meddle too much, Basic Body of the Demon King." Pan Demnim said coldly, "Since you refuse to just stand aside and watch, we’ll start with you."

With that, black smoke gathered behind Lasha.

Pan Demnim’s form appeared behind Lasha, reaching out a dark abyss-like hand toward her back.

Lasha felt her entire being enveloped by terrifying malice, like being thrown into a swamp of malice.

The malice intended to crush and devour her.

The malice lunged forward to devour her.

Having no combat strength as a Magic Life, faced with such horrifying malice, Lasha could only await her fate.

But...

"Allow me to remind you, unsolicited guest."

Lasha quietly declared.

"Do not forget who truly rules here."

As these words left Lasha’s lips, the remaining malice in the entire space solidified.