Chapter 2508

There were twelve Immortals in the universe, which meant that there would be twelve evil gods in the chaotic realm.

The chaotic realm and the universe were not completely separated, as both shared dimensions as well. Those twelve Immortals had appeared in this overlapping dimension, as did the ancient formation that unlocked the positions of the twelve evil gods.

The Dark Lord had not known about this at first and was delighted to find out about it. The twelve positions of the evil gods proved that evil gods were cultivators who ascended, which meant that the Dark Lord had the choice to not be a slave to someone else.

The Dark Lord firmly believed that being a servant meant that you were restricted under the control of another, despite how powerful you became. However, being a powerful cultivator was a different case where you would have all the control you wanted.

No one wanted to be a servant or a slave. There were countless cultivators in the middle and upper dimensions who wanted to grow more powerful to become a dimension guardian, which the Dark Lord found rather laughable. Becoming a dimension guardian would not grant one immortality!

These people would foolishly live the rest of their lives

gods were willing to help the Dark Lord. Even Bahamut, the weakest out of the evil gods, would rather give up ever setting foot on Earth again

his fists. "Those eight bastards. Well, let's hope none of them show up after I activate the dark energy of

evil gods, the Dark Lord was still rather disappointed that he had not been able

mind replayed what happened after he had activated the Dragon Spell

were greatly lacking if they were used against an elite. Wilbur might still have the ninth level of the Dragon Move to improve to, but he had been unsuccessful in doing so despite many tries. Thus, Wilbur decided

as he cultivated the Dragon Spell and raised its level, he might have a shot at defeating the opponent on the ninth floor of the magical tower. Wilbur remembered how he had activated the Dragon

prevent that? Wilbur thought about it for five years, and on one fine

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