The destruction of a realm is naturally terrifying, in fact, if Chen Yan doesn't come, I'm afraid Leah and the others will be thrown here. The Sky Bridge takes a lot of time to recharge, and it's impossible to get them out in time. And those fierce Dak warriors are their burial companions.

For the High Demons, these warriors, no matter how brave and loyal, are just consumables.

But for now, of course, it's a different story.

Seeing the meteorites raining down in the sky, the ground cracked and rolled. Chen Yan just calmly gave the order for all the people to gather, and then led everyone to the void. His energy shield is full of axiom diameters, and he can't help but protect Shente and the others, and even the remaining Dak clan has also brought out. Those brave warriors knelt down in unison when they saw such great power, and chanted Chen Yan's name in their mouths.

"They are used to being ruled by God." Shente said. "Chen Yan is their new god."

"This is the daily life of the other world." Miso hissed. "If you can't learn to obey the race of the strong, you don't have the qualifications to survive."

Shent glanced at him and did not answer.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion from the Dak warrior in the energy cover, and the flow of people slowly separated. A burly Dak man, who was almost as big as Miso, stepped out and came in front of everyone. He knelt down on his knees, his hands on the ground, and the whole person made a five-body bow to Chen Yan. But there was no sound. Seeing his action, all the Dak tribes also quieted down, and countless eyes focused here.

Chen Yan frowned slightly. Feeling the surging power in this big man's body, it was almost stronger than Misuo.

"What are you going to do?"

Dahan didn't say anything, still maintaining absolute silence. But those arms trembled slightly.

"What does the head ask you? If you don't want to answer, just go back. Shente said.

"We ...... Pray...... Forgiveness of God. The big man finally made a sound, trembling like a chicken. It was hard to imagine that such a cowardly voice could come from such a burly and strong man who was clearly the leader of the Dak. But thinking about the natural awe and theocracy of the Dakhs, Shente took it for granted.

"I don't resent you, and I can't forgive." Chen Yan shook his head, and behind him were Leah and Lilim.

Dahan lowered his head and was silent again. His body lay on the ground like a small mountain, but it looked so weak.

Chen Yan's eyes flashed slightly. One thing vaguely comes to mind.

"I'm not a former god of your clan, and I'm not used to your treatment. If there's anything you'd better say straight......"

"............," the big man continued to be silent, and after a moment he lowered his head and said. Pray for the salvation of the gods. ”

"Your race?"

"Yes." The big man knocked his head down violently, as if he wanted to smash his head. It's a pity that this is inside the protective cover, and it doesn't have the slightest effect.

"Pray God for mercy. Have mercy on ...... God."

"Please have mercy on the Lord!"

Seeing the big man do this, more Dak people knelt down and kept saluting Chen Yan. Their movements were very childish, but their attitudes were extremely pious and fearful, as if they were afraid of angering Chen Yan. Looking at this group of guys who are obviously brave, but so pitiful. Chen Yan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

This is the otherworldly, deformed, weird, perverted world.

The Darks were one of the toughest warrior tribes he'd ever seen, but the supernatural creatures of his might were still humble. It shows how distorted the ecology of the entire Atlas is. Not to mention that in addition to these powerful races, there are many weak races, even humans.

Every ounce of land in the other world can be bloody.

However, Chen Yan still did not intend to agree. He doesn't have so much mercy to give. Putting aside the fact that the Daks were former enemies, it was merciful enough for him to rescue these guys. With tens of thousands of realms in the Atlas, countless races and civilizations, how can there be so much mercy and waste? If he saves one today and one tomorrow, he can wait for death.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to open his mouth. Suddenly, a weak hand wrapped around his arm.

There was no need to look back, Chen Yan also knew whose hand it was.

"Help them if you can." Leah whispered, weak and pitiful. "I think...... They can also be your favor. ”

"I have thousands of men." Chen Yan said calmly. "You don't need them, not to mention that they are your enemies."

"There are no enemies." Leah replied. "How can there be a real enemy in this other world? Whether it's you or them, in fact...... Just to live. ”

"............" Chen Yan didn't speak, just patted Leah's hand gently.

yes, just to live.

Who doesn't think so? But who would know that there is no future in the other world. The lack of thought power has led directly to the end of the Otherworld. If you don't change anything, no one can experience the taste of life again.

In his previous life, he set off a bloody storm in the other world, why not for this?

"Get up." Chen Yan said to the big man kneeling at his feet. "What's your name?"

"Darrow. My lord. Dahan replied respectfully. But he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"Give me the coordinates of your clan's boundary."

"Yes!" The big man raised his arms and sent a small ball of light. Chen Yan glanced down. The protective shield under his feet shook slightly, and flew towards a certain coordinate in the void. The power of space worked smoothly in Chen Yan's body, and just a few hours later, a vast realm appeared in front of Chen Yan's eyes.

I saw that this realm was extremely dilapidated, and it was almost on the verge of destruction. Not to mention that the outer boundary film is in tatters, and the inside of the realm is full of disasters. A large number of volcanoes erupt wildly, earthquakes, tsunamis, thunderstorms, storms. The whole realm feels like the end of the world.

To put it mildly, if Chen Yan doesn't come, I'm afraid this realm will end in a few years. None of the people in it want to survive.

It's no wonder that the Daks follow Barol so frantically, I'm afraid the real reason is that if they don't follow Barol to fight everywhere, they won't have a chance to survive. It is only with Baror's appreciation that they can be rewarded with a new realm and thus have the hope of life. It's a pity that they probably don't know that in the entire Otherworld, there are only a handful of high-level demons that can lead a large number of lives to migrate, and these definitely do not include Balor.

He simply doesn't have the ability to move in the Void. And how can you take care of your race? The Daks are just pawns who were tricked into the battlefield by him.

Pitiful, and pathetic.

"Have mercy on my lord!" Seeing his native realm like this, Daro's eyes turned red. Kneeling on the ground and pleading loudly. Behind him were countless kneeling Daks.

Chen Yan didn't say a word, looking indifferently at the realm below.

He felt that that realm was not ordinary, and there was a strong aura in it.