Chapter 6559
Suddenly, a furious roar sounded from behind the evil living being, but it sounded
weak.
Hetsema, who was sitting in a lotus position, spread his arms. Dozens of
amethyst-red figured shadows appeared and turned into terrifying heads.
Then, an eerie scene appeared. The dozens of heads began to absorb the living beings.
In the next second, the living beings cried painfully and begged for mercy. The scene was horrifying.
Before an hour had passed, the dozens of heads had consumed all of the living beings at the peak of Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation.
Nonetheless, the cries and roars of the living beings still echoed in the place. It was creepy.
Following the flash of the amethyst-red light, bodies, and limbs grew from the dozens of heads. They looked exactly like Hetsema. It was just that they were bloody and evil.
In the next second, Hetsema spread his arms again. The dozens of evil bodies that looked like him integrated with his main self.
Suddenly, terrifying and bloody amethyst-red light erupted from his body. His hair also turned red.
Hetsema clicked his tongue. With an evil smile, he said, "I have finally reached the Level Two Demonic Body. Next, it's your turn."
Then, he stood up with a cunning smile. Slowly, he turned around and entered a cave. With a snap of his fingers, the darkness in the cave was replaced with the light from countless energy balls.
In the deepest part of the cave, Hetsema stood in front of a dazzling pillar. On the pillar, there were chains gathered by the amethyst-red light. An injured living being with messy hair was tied to it. His face couldn't be seen, but he struggled fiercely when Hetsema came. He cursed out loud angrily, "You're a bastard. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have spared you. I should have killed you the first time. How did James raise such a demon like you? You don't deserve to be a living being."
Hearing his curse, Hetsema wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed evilly. "Aren't you righteous and brave? Aren't you loyal? Won't you remain loyal until death? What do you think, Uncle Truett? Now that you have seen that I have devoured the powerhouses at the peak of the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank's Ninth Tribulation of the Skynet and the lustus Sect but can't help save anyone, you feel worse than me killing you, right?" "Hetsema," Truett roared angrily, "If you're brave enough, have a duel with me. The duel will end when one of US dies. I will get rid of you for James."
At that, Hetsema laughed out loud. "Uncle Truett, what are you saying? Just you alone?" Then, his expression changed. He pulled Truett up by the collar. "I have already reached the Level Two Demonic Body. Even
Xachary, Gladwin and Yaquis Holiness aren't my match now, let alone you. Even though James is my father, I can consume his Ultimate Golden Body." Then, a powerful voice sounded from outside the cave. "Is that so? I want to try that."
When Hetsema heard that, his expression changed. He turned around but didn't see any living being enter the cave.
"Did I mishear it?" Hetsema frowned. 'This is the Demonic Formation. Even Tai Chi can't notice this place, let alone the living beings of the Genesis World." Then, he pulled Truett's hair and smirked. "Uncle Truett, I have already reached the Level Two Demonic Body. Your Tirta Power should belong to me now. I've taken care of you for so long because I want it. I'm sure you will help me as you're an elder and because of the relationship between you and my father." Truett narrowed his eyes, his hair messy. Then, he suddenly spat at Hetsema's face.
"You have a death wish." Hetsema punched Truett's face. At once, blood filled the latter's mouth again.
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