Hyper-Dimensional Player

"It must be because there are other offspring."

"Damn Trasia."

"Her existence prevents me from fully inheriting my father’s power."

Asas’s expression changed; the original arrogance, hostility, and greed vanished instantly. He stood up with a smile and bowed slightly to the stunningly beautiful Iclifda before him, speaking sincerely: "Mother."

"Please forgive me."

"I was just joking. The Power of Darkness has made my desires burn fiercely."

Outside the Desecration Chapel.

Iclifda gazed deeply at the demonic offspring in front of her. After inheriting Glazest’s power, this guy became increasingly uncontrollable.

More terrifyingly, sometimes when she looked at this offspring, she had the illusion of seeing Glazest.

When the Dark Monarch Glazest tempted and possessed her, it was with the same look in his eyes, and now this look appeared on Asas, and even his vigorous desires increasingly resembled those of the Dark Monarch Glazest.

"You need to learn to control power, not be controlled by the Power of Darkness."

Iclifda eventually put away her hostility, as it did not align with the Spider Queen’s intent. She took a deep breath and said, "Trasia’s army is attacking our stronghold."

"You must quickly command the Demon Legion to defeat her."

"And not indulge in Glazest’s harem."

If they were in the city of the Zor Elves, a male offspring daring to look at her like that would have been executed immediately, but here in the Bottomless Abyss, the most evil and degenerate place, Asas is becoming the Dark Monarch.

But whether the Dark Monarch is Asas or the resurrected Glazest through possession, she does not know. She suspects that Asas hasn’t fully digested his father’s divine power.

He thought that through the ceremony, by imitating Glazest and using his vigorous desires to initiate a desecration ritual, he could inherit all of Glazest’s abilities.

But he forgot that such a ceremony could also revive the Power of Darkness within him.

"Trasia?"

"Just right."

"I was also preparing to find her, to make her understand who the real Dark Monarch is!"

Asas slowly stood, carelessly pushing aside the consorts and concubines next to him. He was bored with these lovers of his father. If it weren’t for Veen in the Silver Palace refusing to submit, he would have already held the ceremony to promote to Dark Monarch within the Ivory Tower.

But it doesn’t matter.

Now he has the support of the Shadow Demon Queen, a sister of his father with equally powerful strength, and if it weren’t for her lack of physical form, Asas might have found a way to include her in his harem.

Foolish father didn’t know how to make the power around him submit.

The soaring power has now made Asas increasingly arrogant and lawless.

Five-star gold shot up to eight-star whiteboard.

This is the position of a Demon Lord, ascending to the heavens in one step, instantly becoming a demigod. The immensely powerful divine-like power, supported by surging power, fueled Asas’s desire and ambition, to the point where he even wanted to possess the Iclifda in front of him.

Because she was once his father’s prey, he has the right to inherit all of Glazest’s possessions.

"Let her witness my power!"

"Create a crack in her mind through awe, and then completely control her with words of law."

"What my father couldn’t achieve."

"I can."

"Even the Spider Queen Rose won’t turn against me for possessing a female Priest."

Asas’s figure flashed outside the Desecration Chapel. He looked at Iclifda with a gaze still tinged with greedy desire, yet he thought he hid it well.

Bastard!

This offspring seems even crazier than the Dark Monarch Glazest, given that Glazest was the most devil-like Demon Lord.

With Asas’s command, the mighty Demon Legion began to assemble.

He picked up a very beautiful Zor Elf from among many concubines to hold in his arms, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, his greedy gaze lingered on Iclifda one last time before leaving.

Divine Favored.

Compared to Glazest’s other lovers and concubines, Iclifda was undoubtedly the most challenging one.

Outside the high walls of Zerata.

The entire Azgregate had turned into a chaotic battlefield. Asas, through a three-day Desecration Ceremony, inherited most of the Dark Monarch’s position, and as his figure appeared on the battlefield, the Demon Legion that swore loyalty to him was immediately boosted in morale.

"Trasia is desperate."

"Does she think gathering these Enchanting Mages could challenge me?"

"Naive!"

"Arrogant!"

Asas had his own strategic intentions. He controlled Zerata, the largest main city and the foundation of countless troops. As long as he remained steady like a mountain, his power would grow increasingly strong, while Trasia, forced out of Zerata, would only be able to fight guerrilla warfare, relying on some poor strategies to restore strength.

The final result would be him growing stronger while Trasia’s forces dwindled.

That’s why Asas unhurriedly took over his father’s harem, unhurriedly conducted ceremonies. By imitating everything about Glazest, he was digesting the law of the Power of Darkness.

He had a very strong premonition.

As long as this battle could defeat Trasia, and then find a way to possess his mother, Iclifda, he could truly master the demonic law of the Power of Darkness.

Then the Demon Lord Veen, ruling over the Silver Palace, would also bow to him.