My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel - Chapter 385
Chapter 385: Chapter 386
At this moment, the Snow Woman continued, her tone heavy:
“According to the ancient memories in my bloodline inheritance, the Demon Race gathers on such a large scale, at any cost, usually for one purpose…”
“To break the seal!”
“Considering the situation in the Demon Realm, they are likely trying to use the power of their entire race to forcefully break open the final barrier between the Demon Abyss and the Alternate Space!”
Hearing this, Gu Xing’s pupils suddenly constricted, and his whole body trembled!
A Demon Gate opened, with the influx of the Demon Race already leaving various forces scrambling to cope.
If the ten major Demon Gates were to open, the Demon God’s true form descending…
That would truly be a catastrophe!
Gu Xing’s hand suddenly clenched tightly!
If the Demon God descends…
It would be a disaster for the Alternate Space.
The Demon Race would devour all worlds—something he discovered in the Angel Realm.
If it cannot be stopped, the Demon Race will completely devour this world.
And the most crucial thing is…
He has not fully grown yet.
If the Demon God enters the Alternate Space, the first thing might be to come after him.
After all, almost all the Divine Patterns in the Alternate Space are in his hands!
And facing a pursuit from an existence beyond the Totem Level…
There’s no chance of survival!
Thinking of this, Gu Xing took a deep breath to quickly calm himself down.
The only good news now is that the complete descent of the Demon Race still has some time.
He can still use this time to prepare fully!
However…
From this moment on, every minute and every second is incredibly precious.
Aside from enhancing his own power…
He must also unite all races in the Alternate Space to fight against the Demon Race!
His thoughts raced, and a formidable figure suddenly appeared in his mind…
The Dragon Emperor!
The one who had intervened from afar to grievously injure the Insect Emperor during his crisis!
This figure possesses unfathomable power, definitely on par with the ten great Demon Gods.
If the Dragon Race could be persuaded to act, the strength of the alliance would see a qualitative leap, greatly increasing the odds of success.
Go to Dragon Island and seek help from the Dragon Race!
Gu Xing made the decision in an instant.
However, while the ideal is full, reality is quite stark.
The first step already stumped him.
Gu Xing inquired around.
Neither Lilith nor the Snow Woman, nor the Angels or the Ghost Race, knew the location of Dragon Island.
Although all races in the Alternate Space are aware of Dragon Island’s existence, it seems no one knows its exact location.
Just as everyone was at a loss, Long Zhenguo pondered for a moment and made a suggestion:
“Gu Xing, didn’t you save the Sea Race before?”
“The Sea Race has inhabited the ocean for generations, their knowledge of the sea far exceeds our terrestrial races.”
“Perhaps… they might know some clues about Dragon Island?”
Hearing this, Gu Xing’s eyes lit up!
Indeed, since Dragon Island is called an island, it’s most likely situated somewhere in the vast ocean.
As ocean dwellers, the Sea Race is indeed the most likely force to know of Dragon Island’s whereabouts.
“Immediately return to the Human Race territory and contact the Sea Race!”
Gu Xing decided without hesitation.
Meanwhile, his thoughts lingered on the special Sea Race Little Princess—Aliya.
The system indicated she possesses a rare “brings good fortune” talent, mystical and profound.
If such talent could be imparted upon the whole Alternate Space…
A glimmer of insight flashed in Gu Xing’s eyes.
In such a pivotal moment of life and death, any factor that could possibly increase the odds is worth attention.
Aliya must stay by his side!
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Meanwhile, as Gu Xing was deciding to return to the Human Race.
In the deepest part of the Demon Realm, a grim and grand sacrificial ritual had already begun.
Ten towering, ancient, and menacing Demon Gates stood like silent behemoths on the sulfurous land.
The complex sealing runes that originally shimmered with faint gold light now appeared extremely dim, like a candle in the wind.
In front of the Demon Gates lay a terrifying scene, stretching beyond sight.
Countless Demons, from the lowest, twisted forms to the sinister aura of Monarch Level Demon Monarchs…
Packed dense as a black tide, converging here from every corner of the Alternate Space.
They arranged themselves in some ancient formation, eyes devoid of any fear of death, but brimming with a near-mad reverence and fervor.
“For the arrival of Lord Demon God!”
“Sacrifice everything!”
Frenzied shouts converged into a heart-stopping wave, crashing upon this space.
At the formation’s core, near the ten Demon Gates, stood all remaining Totem-level powerhouses of the Demon Race.
Their auras merged into a suffocating, terrifying pressure.
The ritual was led by a Totem-level Demon Clan member with the strongest aura.
“For Lord Demon God!”
As these words fell…
All the Demons present began to tremble involuntarily, their surrounding Demonic Qi becoming wildly unstable, boiling, burning!
Simultaneously, this Totem-level Demon Clan member slowly spread their hands.
“With my blood, sacrifice to the Demon Gate, welcome the Demon God!”
After speaking, they suddenly knelt down, bowing fiercely.
“Boom——!!!”
It was as if a switch had been flipped, a terrifying chain reaction erupted instantly!
Starting from the outermost low-tier Demons…
Their bodies ignited like black torches, with Demonic Qi and flesh fiercely burning in a strange black flame.
Transformed into the purest Origin Demonic Qi, surging madly toward those ten Demon Gates!
This scene spread rapidly like a plague.
Batch after batch of Demons turned to ash amid frenzied chants, leaving only pure torrents of Demonic Qi, proceeding relentlessly.
The bodies of the Monarch Level Demon Monarchs also began to disintegrate, providing even more abundant Demonic Qi.
Even those Totem-level Demon Clan leaders unhesitatingly began to burn themselves!
The core of the Demon Realm seemed to transform into a gigantic, inverse vortex.
The lives and powers of countless Demons served as sacrifices, devoured greedily by the ten Demon Gates at the vortex center.
The once bright sealing runes on the Demon Gates began to flicker and dim under the insane bombardment of immense Demonic Qi!
“Crack… crack-crack…”
Tiny yet distinctly audible sounds of cracking emanated from the surface of the Demon Gates.
Fine cracks, like cobwebs, swiftly spread over the ancient stone gates and their golden runes!
The golden glow, which symbolized sealing and order, was swiftly growing thin and dissipating to the naked eye!
In its place, seeping from the gates’ seams, was a more refined, more ancient aura filled with endless destruction and chaos…
The aura of the Demon Abyss!
The fissures of the ten Demon Gates widened, the darkness beyond deepening.
A terrifying pressure, shaking the entire Alternate Space, seemed to be descending slowly through the expanding gaps…
The opening of the Demon Gates, now a foregone conclusion.
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