The Eye of Hades?

Everyone was shocked. They had seen the power of the Eye of Hades, and even the Grim Reaper Mutu was frightened away at a glance, which showed what terrifying power this eye really had. But this time they guessed wrong, it was not the Hades Eye that appeared on Chen Yan's left shoulder, but another eye that was larger and more fearful. To say that it is more fearful is not the fear brought to the enemy, but the fear of the eyes themselves. Because the owner of this eye was killed by Chen Yan's men, it still retains the awe of death until now.

This is Barol's eyes. The eyes of the Evil Eye Demon King.

"Rayser!" Saraswati in the distance screamed like a chicken with its tail stepped on. "You actually killed Baror!"

"You may not believe it, but I didn't do it." Chen Yan shook his head slightly. The eyes on his shoulders radiated layers of ghostly light. It spreads like a tidal wave across the realm.

Balor once said that all those who rebelled against him and disobeyed him would be turned into statues by him. Even if it's a 'world'.

He didn't lie.

I saw the glow pass by, and everything turned gray and white, turning from movement to stillness. The wind stopped, the meteorite froze, and even the sea of magma rushed in the sky stopped in place for a moment, as if time had been pressed to pause. A few seconds later, the whole world turned to gray in front of Chen Yan and the others. Turned into stone.

Only Saraswati was still screaming and flying into the distance, but his feather coat was also a little gray.

Baror's eyes have the power of petrification, and the range and power are awe-inspiring. But at the level of rules, it has not reached the deepest level. Ineffective against 'gods' who are also supernatural beings. This is in stark contrast to Medusa, whose petrification abilities are limited but have a high priority, even for the gods.

So Saraswati set off the entire realm of magma to no avail, and she ran so fast that she was about to get out of sight.

Beyond the realm is the void, and no one believes that she dares to fly out, but it is inevitable to leave a way out in advance. It was clear to everyone that there must be a teleportation array in the direction of Saraswati's escape.

Miso, Lilim stepped forward.

"Lord, will you leave it to us?"

Chen Yan glanced at them and shook his head slightly. "Nope."

Saraswati may seem embarrassed, but she is a 'god' after all, and a 'god' with extensive legends and strong thoughts in the main material world. Such a demon is not something that Miso and Lilim can deal with today, even if they have evolved a lot.

On the contrary, it was Shente and Xiu, who had just received the power given by themselves. It's more certain to face this situation.

So just thinking about it, Chen Yan said to Shen Te and Xiu. "You go."

"Understood."

"Give it to me, head!"

Shente and Xiu glanced at each other, responded loudly, and then rushed into the sky. The power given to them by Chen Yan is very strong, very perverted, and flying is only an insignificant part. But as they left, Chen Yan still grabbed Shente and left a magic mark on his shoulder. It was a magic pattern in the vast sea of knowledge in Chen Yan's previous life, which was enough to surprise Saraswati.

Next, Chen Yan stopped paying attention to Saraswati's whereabouts, and turned his head to look at the magma below.

At this moment, because the entire realm was 'petrified', the sea of magma was also flattened. Those who are trapped on the 'island' will not be an exception. The warriors of the Dak clan are screaming and rushing towards the 'islands', dragging their own people and the surviving creatures back. They acted very roughly, seemingly chaotic but very quickly, and it only took a short time to save a large number of people. Except for those who were too far away to reach, most of the survivors were pulled under Chen Yan by them.

The warriors of the Dak tribe did not feel sad when they saw them turned into stone statues, but just knelt down silently in front of Chen Yan and saluted.

Although their leader, Darrow, made a declaration that he would no longer rely on the 'gods', their long-term education still made them reverent for the gods, even to the point of being deeply rooted in their bones.

They are still praying for Chen Yan's salvation.

Chen Yan knew that all this could not be changed in a short period of time, and it was not easy for him to change Daro's mind. Expecting a population to wake up from slavery in an instant is as impossible as a sow going up a tree.

So quickly. All the survivors who had been reduced to stone were de-petrified and looked at their clan warriors in surprise.

One by one, father and son, mother and son, brothers, wives and children hugged each other, crying silently.

They did not dare to make a noise for fear of arousing the gods...... That is, Chen Yan's disgust.

"I can't help it." Lilim watched the scene coldly and said softly. "Chongxin education has completely destroyed their will, they are just the devil's toy."

"There are many such races in the other world, although it is a bit sad, but it is indeed the best rule of survival."

"I know." Chen Yan nodded, he also understood that it was impossible for these Daks to quickly change their minds, even if they were outstanding warriors. But the experience of the main material world also taught him that no nation is inherently servile, and everything is just a distortion of external forces.

And changing that is very, very simple.

So he stopped talking, just quietly watched as these Dak warriors saved their people, and they knelt at his feet in rows.

The invisible power extended and spread to the entire realm, and more Dak warriors were transferred by Chen Yan, and finally converged into pieces of 'refugees'. Their kneeling figures are like a carpet, spreading out into the boundless. And their leader, Daro, didn't know when he came to Chen Yan's side, didn't bow down, but didn't say a word.

He can save himself, but he doesn't know how to save his people, or rather, how to save their souls.

Death is not terrible, it is terrible that every second before death, you don't know the value and meaning of death.

The Dak people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of losing their value.

"I'm back." At this time, Leah suddenly spoke. At the same time, two streamers of light came from the sky in the distance, falling in front of Chen Yan. It was Shente and Xiu who went out to pursue. I saw that the armor of the two of them was damaged, and they had obviously experienced a big battle, and there were many scars on their bodies that were deep and visible. But it didn't matter, what mattered was that they had a lump of flesh between them, and there were drops of bright red blood.

Saraswati, the perfect goddess in Hindu mythology, is what she looks like at the moment.

Shente may not be so cruel to women, but Xiu is definitely an exception. In the eyes of this gunman, there is no gender at all.

"Drop it." Chen Yan said, his expression as calm as a lake.

"Tell the Darkians to kill her and get my approval."

"If you don't become a god killer, you are not qualified to be my subordinate."