Chapter 2083: 0452 Primordial Spirit Advancement! (End of month requesting monthly ticket)_5

It looked at its own headless body, suddenly taken aback:

“I… am split open?”

As the child of the Mother of Copper Giant, known for its defense, it even used the Giants’ Profound Meaning.

In such a state, it was beheaded by someone with a single stroke.

The Thunder Emperor reached out and grabbed Astate’s head.

The palm ignited with the crimson Emperor Dragon Flames, Dark Death Flame, and Black Annihilation Divine Thunder, heating the hard head until it glowed red, like a boiler…

Hastat’s final consciousness sank into eternal silence.

The prodigy born from the union of two demigods, dead!

After a check, Levi stored away the corpse of the Dragon Descendant Giant, along with the Dragon Scale Shield; all these were valuable treasures.

“The origin of this big guy is not ordinary. After this victory, I must be even more careful and cautious.”

On the ground battlefield.

Si Lei, like the true Thunder God, unleashed a thunderous assault on the demons below, the Thunder King’s Court, destroying all in its wake.

The Shadow Dragon Group and the Evil Spirit Army surrounded and annihilated the remaining small demonic resistance.

Some demon lords, among others, took the opportunity to escape.

However, it mattered not; after today’s battle, Levi’s war merit might rise to the top three.

Because he alone accomplished what required an ace battle group to achieve in such a grand-scale war.

A Dragon Descendant Giant with a power comparable to Level 7 Late Stage, along with three mid-stage Level 7 ordinary demons, countless in number.

Soon, Leon also finished collecting the spoils of war.

“Let’s return to the Ancient Dragon Continent for a while to see what happens next; Danger Perception tells me that staying on the God-forsaken Continent might be dangerous.”

Levi’s form dissipated, leaving the God-forsaken Continent.

Not long after.

The sky ripped apart, and a Stone Statue Demon, radiating a Level 8 aura, descended.

It glanced at the devastated battlefield, unable to sense Hastat’s presence anymore.

“It’s over; that big lug is dead. Who will bear the Mother of the Copper Giant’s wrath?”

Hastat held a noble status, equivalent to a Level 8 demon, or even higher.

This Stone Statue Demon was originally its guardian but was temporarily dispatched by the Burning Expedition Army’s commander to support another battlefield.

It left for just a short while, and such a drastic change occurred.

“Except for eighth-circle wizards and those ace battle groups, given Hastat’s trump cards, even if defeated, it could have easily escaped.”

It wasn’t long before it found an escaping demon.

After inquiry, it discovered that Hastat was actually killed by one person…

“Dusk Palace Master, has this person’s power grown to such a level?”

After the Stone Statue Demon departed.

Laplace arrived on the battlefield with his cousin Soraya and the Mountain Giant Wizard Group.

He was still worried about Levi’s situation; he attempted communication with Levi, but received no response, so he came to inspect.

Yet upon arriving at the battlefield, they saw the place flooded with demon blood, rivers formed into lakes, with a sinister demonic aura reaching the sky.

Soraya led the group to investigate and then said:

“I’ve checked; all the dead are demons, rest assured, with Dusk Palace Master’s strength, he surely returned safely.”

Laplace said:

“Is it possible that so many demons, along with four mid-stage Level 7 ones, were all slain by him?”

That Dragon Descendant Giant, even if faced alone, Laplace wasn’t fully confident.

Not to mention there was an entire elite demonic battle group as well.

Soraya said:

“It’s quite normal; don’t be too upset. War involves casualties; it’s quite a normal affair. The Dragon Knight Wizard Group has fulfilled their mission, and the relatives or organizations of those who perished in battle will receive appropriate compensation. Moving forward, reside within my battle group, we can take care of each other.”

Days later.

Laplace received a reply from Levi, saying he was fine, which eased his worries.

If rescuing him had put Levi at risk, it would be a guilt he’d carry for life.

And when he opened the Demon Slaying List, he stood frozen on the spot.

[Third place, Levi, 67 million points!]

Levi’s rank skyrocketed from tenth to third place, surpassing Fire God’s Hand*Gatling!

“In other words, just in this battle, he accrued an additional 17 million points… I’ve been demon-hunting, and only amassed 20 million points. My cousin Soraya, a genius nearing seven-circle perfection, has only 35 million points.”

At that moment, he finally realized that, for Levi, rescuing him was truly just… a simple task.

…

[Blood Battle Daily: Dusk Palace Master overturns the battle, amassing 17 million points, ranking in the top three!]

The top three on the Level 8 Demon Slaughter List have always been the talk of primordial soul wizards during their leisure time.

Levi’s sudden entry undoubtedly stirred up a huge commotion.

Others ascend the rankings step by step; he leapt straight to the top.

Harvis looked at the newspaper, a hint of a smile on his lips.

“It seems my number one spot won’t last, Lela, offer my congratulations to Dusk Palace Master, and congratulate him on advancing to the top three.”

On a certain battlefield.

A burly, red-skinned man with powerful arms soared across the sky.

His palms were like machine guns, spewing out endless blue fire bombs.

Mushroom clouds of blue soared into the sky, routing the demon army below, throwing them into disarray.

He was Fire God’s Hand*Gatling, a seven-circle perfection wizard.

Having dominated the third-place rank for over a century, Gatling, in his early years, refined a powerful unique flame, the [Blue Bird Flame].

Hence, he became world-renowned with his signature blue flames.

“Interesting, my third place was actually taken?”

Gatling glanced calmly at the ranking list and then sighed: