"You were able to kill Apollo because your strength is undoubtedly deep and immeasurable, but don't forget, you cannot lay hands on them with your strength, you can only battle them on the level of the Mythical Realm. However, from what I see, your Realm is merely at the late stage of Legend. Today, no matter what, you are destined to die without a doubt," the Demon Lord said seriously.
"Destined to die? That remains to be seen," Mu Chen replied, as crimson energy surged out, and his energy from the Mad Demon Syndrome kept pouring out, with his aura skyrocketing wildly.
"Mad Demon Syndrome? Today, you all can enjoy a good time playing with this Mad Demon Syndrome powerhouse," said the Demon Lord with a smile.
At this moment, a person in a black robe quickly fetched a chair for the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord sat down directly, watching seriously as if watching a play.
