In the unknown space, seeing himself standing on endless vast land, and then glancing at the smug Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation ahead, Victor lightly licked his paw, then rubbed his face—presumably the cute cat-like face-washing action, yet at this moment, the enormous fierce Victor, making this gesture, exuded not a shred of cuteness.

"One on one?"

Victor asked leisurely, as for the Demon Fiends pulled in alongside...

Not only Victor, even the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation didn't regard them at all.

"Who wants to duel with you!"

The Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation had a tactical success's smug expression on the corner of his mouth, a cheeky smirk that made Victor want to gouge out this guy's eyeballs immediately.

"Clap clap clap..."

Acting pretentious, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation clapped three times, in the next instant, a terrifying roar resounded from the extreme distance!

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Three consecutive ferocious dragon roars, the tone and timbre extraordinarily varied.

Upon hearing this sound, Victor instantly straightened his body, his eyes wide staring toward the distance.

There, a colossal creature with three heads approached, its pitch-black scale armor like sharp swords, its menacing fangs, peculiar eyes innumerable, with more pupils swirling chaotically.

"I am Diers..."

A somewhat pretentious declaration accompanied by the crash of the Three-Headed Demon Dragon landing, and then, dozens of Ancient Demons jumped directly from the dragon's back, staring coldly at their prey ahead.

Victor, Wen Yu's Fifth Soul, also the strongest among the three primary battle soul pets of Wen Yu!

Especially the existence in the Netherworld.

All along, the skill Netherworld had provided Wen Yu with ample support—whether it be moving, attacking, defending, Netherworld provided significant aid to Wen Yu, having this skill completely transforms Wen Yu's combat power!

The Demon Tribe certainly understood Victor and Netherworld.

The soul pet of the Soul Master can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the Soul Master—the strongest state of a Soul Master isn't when all soul pets are released, but when the battle state is bolstered by soul pet skills.

Logically, the Demon Tribe's tactics made Victor the first target for elimination—after killing Victor, it would also inflict a cruel soul trauma and psychological trauma on Wen Yu.

Killing two birds with one stone,

couldn't be better!

"Let me introduce, so you die with clarity!"

The Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation put on a gentlemanly demeanour, pointing to the back: "This is Diers, the mightiest of the Three-Headed Demon Dragon clan!"

Of course, the strongest among Level 5, but just to give Diers a little face, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation didn't mind a small error.

Indeed, upon hearing this introduction, Diers proudly raised his chin, posing like a high-cool male god—though looking a bit ugly.

"These are the Glory Squad of the Ancient Demons."

Fine, dozens of Demon Fiends were brushed over by the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation, but the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation didn't care about these details, and the Glory Squad of the Ancient Demons didn't dare care about these details...

"Oh, also this!"

The Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation seemed to have remembered something, directly shattering the spatial tools on himself.

The fluctuation of spatial power rampaged, then a cyan-green figure appeared out of thin air, quietly standing beside the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation: "This is the Soul Abiogenetic Creation of the Lord Demon Spirit, you can call it Corpse King..."

"Soul Abiogenetic Creation?"

Upon hearing this news, Victor's eyes widened.

"Was it made using Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill?"

Seeing Victor's curious look, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation felt something was off but couldn't pinpoint exactly what, just nodded: "Yes... no, why am I telling you so much?"

After speaking, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation clenched the joints on his hand, revealing a sinister smile.

"You should just go die now..."

"Wait... wait..."

Victor swung his forepaw, making a gesture to wait a moment.

"What now?"

Thinking everything was under control, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation asked with a frown.

"You've introduced so many new friends to me, let me introduce my partners now..."

A mischievous smile crept across Victor's feline face, then the power of the Netherworld began to spread.

"This is Cyclops, the boss's Second Soul Pet."

Victor pointed to the right where a grey big dog appeared out of thin air, then the grey big dog bared its teeth, saliva slowly dripping through the gaps.

He smelled the scent of food...

"This is Star, the boss's Third Soul Pet."

Star instantly appeared to Victor's left, looking bewildered—the transferring power of the Netherworld made Star feel a bit "car sick."

"This is Faceless, the boss's Fourth Soul Pet, hmm, it's a bit special, now you can call it Fake Tang Haofei..."

The faceless figure resembling Tang Haofei appeared directly in front of Victor, expressionless, cold as ice, yet the aura emanating from his body was unfathomably deep like an abyss—the Faceless copied Tang Haofei using the blood left when Tang Haofei killed a fatty in the Heavenly Palace (later Wen Yu didn't ask Tang Haofei for blood, now, due to the cost of power, it cannot be obtained), though its strength paled compared to Tang Haofei now, yet in this Level 5 stage, Faceless is undoubtedly a dominant force.

Seeing the four soul pets of Sequence Number 2 ahead, the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation twisted his mouth corners twice, immediately falling silent.

Even Diers with three heads always looking up slowly lowered them, filled with solemnity. The Glory Squad of the Ancient Demons appeared even more fragile, some weaker members couldn't help but take several steps back—in this battlefield they were nothing but cannon fodder, their current performance indeed befitted the flair of cannon fodder.

On the contrary, the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Corpse King merely slowly raised its head, looking towards one "person" and three beasts ahead.

"Split the battlefield, outnumbering the few isn't it?"

Victor's voice rang out again, but this time, it was full of relaxed scorn.

"What a coincidence, we imagined the same thing, not sure if you've heard this saying, crisis, also means opportunity, you want to outnumber the few, then let's compare who has more—you... oh, I misspoke, it's still you who have more..."

Saying this, Victor glanced at the Ancient Demon Glory Squad padding the numbers.

"It's just that this quality doesn't seem quite enough, huh..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the leading Faceless among one "person" and three beasts instantly vanished, the next moment, Faceless's figure already appeared in the center of the three—Corpse King, Diers and the Seeds of Flames of the Third Generation.

"Star, fight him with me!"

Cyclops shouted loudly, crashing forward like a mad dog!