Salam froze.

Tens of millions of years before it slept in this forged world, its experience as a slave of the Blood God had made it surpass most life,—— but even so. It had never fought against any of the Great Demons, and even though he maintained a resistance to the four Chaos Gods, including the Blood God, even it knew that a terrifying existence like a Great Demon was no match for it.

And the genetic prototype in front of you is obviously in this column.

Salam thought that the body he occupied was strong enough, and this superhuman body with two hearts and three lungs was even enough to allow him to gallop through the brutal competition of the Blood God.

But thousands of years of seclusion in information have left Salam with a problem.

If the body it occupies is incredibly powerful, and is a soldier in some legion... So what is the source of the power of scale?

Obviously, the huge and majestic genetic prototype in front of it is the answer.

……

Buzz——!!

The roar of the chainsaw axe and the unspeakable pain instantly dragged Salam's consciousness back from his thoughts.

"Dirty, lowly subspace demons... Get back to your master's feet! ”

The roar of the lioness reverberated through the temple like thunder, and Salam was slashed in half before he could react: the huge filthy body was cut horizontally by unimaginable force, the solid and heavy earthen-steel armor was torn apart without resistance, and the upper half of the body, which was mixed with steel and flesh, flew upside down like a kite off the string.

Boom!!

With the dull thud of heavy objects smashing through the layers of temple buildings, the lower half of the filthy body of the demon, who had been transformed into an annihilator by the demon of terror, slowly fell.

The remnants of the enchanted Space Marine's body were dripping with blood and promethine fuel, sticky and filthy internal organs and cables of various equipment were pouring out, and the profane flesh was wriggling and gluing in an attempt to link and transmit signals, while its upper body was already hundreds of meters away.

"Ahh

A hoarse voice slowly sounded from the ruins, symbolizing that it was still alive.

The genoplasm didn't stop there.

The flames of fire at the end of the crimson hair cut through a dazzling arc, and in an instant, it rushed towards the direction of the demon's flight with an increasingly hot sonic boom.

……

Salam's consciousness was almost broken.

Just now, it felt that it was dark in front of it, and the entire lower half of its body instantly lost consciousness, and then the dizziness of the world swirled filled its filthy brain with oil and pipes.

Knock, knock, knock.

The dull, heavy footsteps of the magnetic boots kept coming, and when Salam opened his eyes again, the pair of gilded eyes that housed the storm were still looking down on him.

"Ahem, ahem..."

"You... Who the hell is it!? The source of the power of ignorant mortals? Or the ruler of a decaying kingdom!? Put your name on me, coward! ”

Salam reluctantly tried to make eye contact with him, his manic and hoarse voice symbolizing unspeakable irritation.

After thousands of years of freedom, this sadistic demon still retains an irritable and crazy nature.

"It doesn't matter."

"Who I am has never mattered – neither to you nor to your master."

"Dirty coward, you've been hiding for thousands of years... What's the point of knowing my name? ”

However, the indifferent female voice brought Salam unspeakable humiliation.

"—How dare you humiliate me like this!? Mortal!! ”

"Do you know my name!? Do you know I exist!? I will drag your humble soul to the brass throne for eternal execution, and you will never be able to beg for my mercy!! ”

The Sadistic Demon roared instantly, a roar of blood and promethium flames venting its rage.

Yes, Salem is a demon of the subspace - even if the living body it enchants is completely destroyed, it can be reborn in the waves of the Sea of Souls, and the nature of the Chaos Fragment makes it extremely proud, even in the face of unheard-of enemies.

And the scarlet figure seemed to laugh contemptuously.

Suddenly, the sordid mouth of the Sadistic Demon was thrust into the heavy chainsaw axe, and the roaring chainsaw blades tore all the flesh and blood mixed with metal, and the sharp teeth were mercilessly broken.

The overly loud roar seemed to make her even more unhappy.

"Your filthy name? … Ha. Your boring past, your sad future... I don't want to know more. ”

"You fled to the jungle at the crossroads of fate... Trying to find freedom in the serene wilderness. ”

"In fact, the countryside to which you fled... But it's just one inch of a much grander crossroads. ”

"Poor coward..."

Hearing this, the growing unquenchable anger caused a hysterical roar to erupt miraculously from Salam's almost torn throat, which could not tolerate a lowly being of the real universe to dare to humiliate itself in such a way.

However, the harsh roar of the chainsaw drowned out its roar, accompanied by the crisp sound of flesh and bones parting.

"You're in my back garden now—but there won't be any more bushes for you to hide, filthy rat."

"I was going to deal with your business after my boring brother left... And backfire is also a gift from fate. ”

"[Initial Blade] Salam... You have led one of my children into an irretrievable abyss. ”

"This vendetta will serve as an eternal scar for the rest of your endless life."

A suppressed laugh awakened some of the fear in the demon's heart, and Salam finally realized what was the familiar aura of the majestic form in front of him—the gaze of the blood god, the gaze of the rest of the filthy gods.

Salam's foul pupils were instantly filled with panic.

It could not have given birth to this kind of emotion, and it was only when facing a higher-ranking Sadistic Great Demon and even the Blood God that this Sadistic Demon would have such cowardly feelings.

Now, Salam finally realizes that this brutal woman knows her true name and origin, which means that she must also have a lot to do with subspace and even the blood god.

In an instant, the heavy magnetic boots engulfed Salem's vision, and the irresistible and terrifying force made even the metal bones let out an overwhelmed wail.

With a dull stomping and splatters of flesh, the infinite darkness once again consumed the consciousness of the sadistic demon.

Before Salam's consciousness could slip away, a cold female voice filled with hatred reached her ears clearly.

"Tell your god of blood... Coward. ”

"A grudge made by blood, only blood can pay it back."

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