Hyper-Dimensional Player

"This human form is only around three-star strength, and even with the sword soul demon, it’s just four-star."

"Be careful not to die here."

Have fun, but don’t mess it up.

The human forms Duncan captured are few and far between, making this half-demon human form a surprising delight.

He’s not a True God yet and can’t create incarnations, so human forms are a scarce resource.

And they’re more useful than the incarnations of Divine Spirits.

Hundreds of Razor Fighters are in a melee with the assassins of Black Flame City. Occasionally, a half-demon fighter is killed by an assassin, and in the next second, the demon sword in their hands summons a reflection, as the sword soul demon takes over the fight.

It’s because of this annoying combat style that dealing with the Razor Fighters of the Abyssal Blade requires a considerable price.

After killing the owner of the demon sword, you still have to kill the sword itself.

But that’s the way it is.

No matter how low or mid-tier demons combine or increase their connections, they could never match up to high-tier demons, so the battlefield situation is not favorable for their camp.

"Trasia."

"Give up resistance! Submit to me!"

"I will share my power with you, and you shall become my most beloved consort!"

Asas appeared on the distant square, his face full of pride, surrounded by over ten high-tier demons. He gazed towards the distant Desecration Chapel, filled with chaos, even including naked females, half-demon males, and human-faced lions.

The Dark Monarch enjoys blood sacrifices and wild, passionate copulation.

His followers aren’t numerous, but the priests of Glazest, also called the elect, are usually female, and the high priests are invariably female.

The Desecration Chapel was hosting a wild mating ritual. The battle in the Silver Palace hadn’t lasted long, so the wild ceremony wasn’t completely over, and the people inside were caught off guard by enemy attacks.

A pale-skinned, enchanting woman appeared inside the Desecration Chapel. She is a descendant of the Dark Monarch and the Eternal Monk.

Trasia-Sexsense, a human demi-Purgatory Mage, one of the daughters the Dark Monarch intends to use to replace Waukeen.

She and Asas are half-siblings from the same father.

(Or possibly different fathers, considering the Dark Monarch has a female aspect and can give birth on his own.)

But at this moment, Trasia’s gaze was cold. She stood beside her ally, another daughter of the Dark Monarch and the High Priestess of this Desecration Chapel, and said coldly, "Never!"

"I am the designated heir by father!"

Even a tool has its ambition.

The Dark Monarch Glazest choosing her to replace Waukeen is proof that she has some skills too.

Surrender?

Impossible.

Trasia controls the assassins of Black Flame City, the most secluded area among the three regions of Zerata, a paradise for those creatures that wish not to be discovered. Glazest has hidden his deadliest assassins and spies in this area.

These assassins include a large number of Shadow Demons, Enchanting Demons, and Waukellee Demons, who are not even a bit inferior to the Razor Fighters of the Abyssal Blade.

Just a sword soul demon.

Nothing more than a Demon Warrior that needs to be killed twice, once like an Elder Warrior, and once more as the mirror image of the sword soul demon.

With so many Shadow Demon Assassins at her disposal, how could Trasia easily surrender?

Father is dead, so be it.

The Dark Monarch is dead, but life must go on. Her ambition cannot be abandoned; submitting to her other siblings is not an option. Only by chopping off their heads can she step by step ascend to the throne of the queen in the Silver Palace.

Everyone knows those mortals will not stay in the Bottomless Abyss; they will leave as soon as they rescue the Goddess of Wealth, with hardly anyone stopping them or seeking revenge.

Whoever seeks revenge is a fool.

The Dark Monarch Glazest has killed countless offspring, his delight lies in witnessing betrayals and defiance among his children, only to mercilessly crush them.

Though Trasia acts as a tool, she is a tool with ambition.

To seize the power of the Goddess of Wealth Waukeen, her strength has been significantly enhanced by the Dark Monarch. Even when facing her brother Asas, she remains undaunted.

Winning is all that matters.

Once any one of them gains control of Zerata, they can promptly merge with the tri-abysmal realms, then grasp the status of Demon Monarch.

This is the Law of the Bottomless Abyss.

Like a grand arena, a crucible of trial, whoever laughs last is the one favored by the Abyssal Will.

Shirek rose swiftly from mortality to mighty divine power because he was blessed by the divine status. (Note: Shirek was just a level four thief when he ascended.)

They are the same.

As long as they achieve victory and gain the favor of the Abyssal Will, they will obtain the status of a Demon Lord, significantly boosting their power.

Only mortal adventurers take the painstaking path through a bloody road of leveling up careers.

The true protagonists always take shortcuts!

Undoubtedly, both Asas and Trasia believe themselves to be the chosen ones at this moment.

Step by step, hacking a way up, how many years would that take to succeed?

As long as they steal the status, they can ascend to greatness instantly, attaining at least the power of a demigod in a flash.

Does it matter if the power is theirs or granted by the Abyssal Will? No one cares.

Asas was immediately furious the moment he heard his sister’s words. His anger erupted as he ordered the demon guards beside him to attack, exclaiming indignantly, "It’s because of you that these enemies were brought in."