Three Demon Lords began to join forces to encircle and suppress two Demon Commanders.

The remaining Level 8 and above devils from the Devil Camp were eradicated one by one by Osar and the others.

The one hundred thousand Demon Warriors under Bai Yan's command, equivalent to Level 7, pushed forward overwhelmingly. With the biotechnological power of the Demon Armor, no one could stop them wherever they went!

After just one charge, the Devil Camp was utterly defeated!

A hundred years later, the control over Area 79 returned to the Demon Camp.

The three Demon Commanders, after slaying the giant troll and three-headed monster, came excitedly to Bai Yan.

"Bai Yan, thank you so much this time."

Soron expressed his gratitude to Bai Yan very gentlemanly.

"Don't rush to thank me, first pay up our gambling debt."

Bai Yan said with a smile, preferring genuine demon transactions over hypocritical thanks.

Demon transactions are an indispensable item for high-ranking demons and are the most precious hard currency in the Endless Abyss.

"This..."

Soron pondered for a moment, clenched his teeth, and took out five Demon transactions embedded with the power of Abyss rules to Bai Yan.

Even though Demon transactions are extremely precious, using them to win over Bai Yan was well worth the cost!

These Demon Lords could see Bai Yan's potential; befriending him would not be a loss.

Demon Lords and demons fundamentally differ, they understand deeper layers of interest conflicts, more like humans...

"You owe me fifteen."

Bai Yan, playing with the cold, bone-chilling Demon transactions that oozed evil aura, looked at the Flame Demon Tyrant with a smile on his face.

Thinking of playing tricks with a demon?

You must be dreaming.

The Flame Demon Tyrant shivered in fear, his body sparking flames.

"Well, I just completed an evolution a few days ago and currently don't have that many Demon transactions..."

The Flame Demon Tyrant said weakly, his voice extremely submissive.

He dared not provoke Bai Yan; nobody knows how many more powerful cards Bai Yan has up his sleeve.

"That's fine, you can owe it for now."

Bai Yan waved it off nonchalantly, speaking quite amiably.

What? This evil demon, since when has he become so easy to talk to?

The Flame Demon Tyrant blinked his huge and terrifying eyes, feeling somewhat puzzled and a bit pleasantly surprised.

"However, there will be interest charged. You owe me ten Demon transactions, and the interest will be calculated at ten percent!"

Bai Yan stated leisurely under everyone's puzzled gazes.

"That's fine, I just need one year to settle this with you."

The Flame Demon Tyrant, firing up his brain filled with thoughts of carnage, felt that Bai Yan's request was reasonable.

Seems this guy isn't too bad after all.

"No no no, you misunderstood my meaning; one Demon transaction per month as interest, and it's compound interest. If unpaid, the interest will be added to the principal, and the next month's interest recalculated."

Bai Yan quickly waved his hands and explained to the Flame Demon Tyrant. Playing word games with a demon contract was not advisable; it was better to clarify things first.

"One per month? Compound interest? Are you saying I'll be working for you my entire life!"

The Flame Demon Tyrant was shocked and protested unhappily.

As foolish as he may be, he could see that this rule was extremely unfavorable for him.

Demon transactions are the crystallization of the Rule Power; even Demon Lords need to spend months of carnage and hard cultivation to obtain just one.

He feared that the Demon transactions he sensed in the future might not even cover the interest payments.

"As a demon, why should I be reasonable when charging high-interest rates? Either pay now or pay with the interest I set."

Bai Yan sneered and finished speaking; Osar and Doctor Strange walked over to the Flame Demon Tyrant with unpleasant expressions.

"You... fine, let the interest be calculated as you said!"

The Flame Demon Tyrant, fuelled by rage and spitting flames, finally agreed.

No choice, he couldn't beat them...

When the Demon Camp completely occupied Area 79, several evil auras descended from the dark sky and fused into each demon's body.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The sound of strength breakthroughs was incessant, as the army of one hundred thousand Demon Warriors, together with the Middle-level Demons, all broke through to Level 1, directly reaching the strength of Level 7 Demons!

These Demons only needed to comprehend the true essence of being a Demon to completely become high-level Level 7 Demons!

Meanwhile, although the high-level Demons on the battlefield had not made a breakthrough, their cultivation had significantly improved.

This was their reward from the Abyss Will after occupying Area 79.

But Bai Yan had no reaction at all!

"Abyss Will, where is my reward?"

Bai Yan roared towards the sky, feeling unfairly treated.

Without his last-minute intervention, these Demons would probably have been doomed long ago.

Yet now, while every other Demon had received a reward, he had not — how was this reasonable?

"Swoosh~"

Just then, a scarlet Abyss Gate unfolded before Bai Yan, and terrifying auras wafted through the gate, causing heart palpitations.

Bai Yan stroked his chin, guessing that this must be the reward from the Abyss Will.

Stepping through the gate, Bai Yan felt a lightness in his body, and the next moment, he appeared in a strange space.

This space had only magma underfoot and pitch-black spatial barriers overhead, while space rifts visible everywhere made Bai Yan extremely cautious.

This place was too terrifying, desolate all around with a deathly still aura.

"You're here."

While Bai Yan was observing his surroundings, a person in a black robe approached him from behind, his voice ancient and hoarse.

The wide hood covered his face, concealing his identity.

"Who are you?"

Bai Yan's gaze sharpened, and he instinctively took a few steps back, distancing himself from this mysterious cloaked figure.

The fact that this person could exist in such harsh conditions and approach him without making a sound only proved that this person's strength was extremely formidable!

"Who I am is not important; this is your reward."

The mysterious robed figure stretched out his withered right hand, presenting a blood-red gem before Bai Yan.

"This is a fragment of my inheritance!"

Bai Yan's pupils tightened as he sensed a familiar aura. He didn't notice the reverence the robed figure had toward this piece of the inheritance but instead grasped the gem in his hand and immediately crushed it.

"Crack."

A crisp sound came from the gem, followed by a red light that rushed into his body.

"It actually broke!"

A flash of shock swept through the eyes concealed beneath the robed figure's hood, his usually impassive gaze now rippling continually.

He had guarded this gem for tens of thousands of years, during which even the endless powerful Rule Powers could not uncover its secrets.

Yet now it had been crushed by a Level 6 Demon with bare hands!

What exactly was the relation between this Level 6 Demon and that terrifyingly powerful being?

"No, I must know the secrets of the gem!"

A fierce determination arose in the heart of the robed figure; the inheritance left by that powerful being definitely held great opportunities!

[Ding! Integrating past life's inheritance fragment, System upgrading!]

Bai Yan momentarily ignored the changes in the System, suddenly feeling that mysterious memories had been added to his mind!

In an instant, Bai Yan's aura surged, transforming him as if he were a different person. The surrounding space 'crackled' and the void burst.

Even the space couldn't withstand the immense pressure from Bai Yan at this moment, close to shattering—too terrifying!

Even the magma that had been boiling for ten thousand years quieted down!

"Are you coveting my inheritance?"

Bai Yan looked emotionlessly at the robed man, his profound gaze that could see through eternities causing the robed man to feel heart palpitations.

"I dare not."

The robed man quickly bowed and explained.

Bai Yan's gaze now exactly resembled that of the terrifying powerhouse from ten thousand years ago, making him dare not harbor any overstepping thoughts!

Thousands of years ago, he was an Angel who had his wings sliced off and couldn't even beat a Level 5 Demon.

Later, a mysterious and terrifying man appeared, so mysterious that he could only remember the man's eyes.

"Guard this gem for me. The Abyss is yours to command, and after ten thousand years, I will help you flatten the Divine Kingdom."

The man said nonchalantly.

The robed man, who harbored resentment against the Father God, agreed.

And then, a being as powerful as the Father God emerged from the Abyss...

This powerful being's name was Satan!

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