mysterious beautiful lady asked as her curiosity was piqued.
“Didn’t you see what happened earlier? This huge pervert Marquis of Zi Jin knows a terrifying skill of immediate movement, disappearing from one place and then appearing immediately in another. It’s extremely difficult to make sense of it. Only if we can find a way to neutralise this move can we fight him. Otherwise we would certainly lose.” Yue Yang’s words were all sincere. To fight a Ranker who could instantly teleport was courting trouble. Furthermore, this fellow was also a perverted Ranker who was impossible to kill.
“That’s his Inherent Skill, [Space Teleportation]… ” The mysterious beautiful lady was made speechless by Yue Yang’s lack of foundational knowledge.
“What the hell, how could he have such a good Inherent Skill? This is too unfair! I want to complain to God Game Company, this is definitely a bug.” Yue Yang was thoroughly jealous. Inherent Skill [Space Teleportation]… How would they even survive with this?
“What is God Game Company? What is a bug?” The mysterious lady was entirely confused by this fellow’s vocabulary. Even a baffled look appeared on the Marquis of Zi Jin’s face. The mysterious lady swept her gaze across Yue Yang from head to toe, and then asked curiously. “All Demon Kings have the same Inherent Skill, and that is the ability to control space. You should have known this, right?”
“Ah… He, he’s a Demon King?” Yue Yang was astonished. So this Marquis of Zi Jin was actually a Demon King who had come over from the Demon Abyss?
No wonder he had a Golden-ranked Level Seven Blood Scythe Demon as his beast. As it turns out, he was a Demon King.
Yet when he thought about it carefully, there was still something wrong.
The Marquis of Zi Jin was a Demon King? This was not possible. The previous Demon King that he met, the Demon King Ha Xin, was so powerful that he was utterly defeated even when he only used one hand against him. However powerful this Marquis of Zi Jin was, his capability was not even one-tenth of Demon King Ha Xin’s. How could such a person also be a Demon King?
Wasn’t this Demon King too weak?
If he was a Demon King, then where did the dragon roar that the mercenary soldiers heard underground come from?
The confused and disoriented Yue Yang asked. “How is he a Demon King? Isn’t he a human being, the final result of a human transformation of an underground Red Dragon or Black Dragon?”