The Dark Demon was stunned, "How do you know the name of Modokas?"
"Of course he told me himself. Modokas has now become my slave. Telling my master his name is the first thing he needs to do."
"Okay, let's talk about you, big guy. Now I'm going to give you a chance to become my slave. What do you think? Do you want this rare opportunity?" Nalant looked towards the Dark Demon God.
asked.
"Go to hell, you cunning ants!" However, it was obvious that the Dark Demon God would not believe what Nalant said.
After all, the servant brand of himself and others was planted by the immortal clan. Let alone a human race like this who has just stepped into the realm of gods. Even if the strength is hundreds of times stronger, it is impossible.
"It seems that you Dark Demon Gods are all stubborn. If I don't give you a good beating, you are unwilling to talk honestly!"
With that said, Nalant stopped being polite and pulled out the long sword from his waist, "The Eighth Slash of Glory!"
Boom boom boom!
The moment the sword light appeared, the roar once again covered up all the surrounding sounds, and the eyes of the Dark Demon God also showed an unbelievable look.
And what happened next was exactly the same as that of the Dark Demon God before.
After being injured, Nalant used the cover of the Seventh Sword of Glory to successfully pierce a god-killing green vine into his body.
"Damn, shameless ant people!" Facing the God-killing Green Vine, the Dark Demon God instantly knew that he had no chance of survival.
With his previous experience, Nalant didn't waste any time talking nonsense at this moment, but first transformed into his own demon body.
When the dark demon saw Nalant's demon body, his expression became a little dull.
"This...this...how could this happen? Why are you the Dark Demon God?" The Dark Demon God also felt that his brain was not enough. After all, things were too weird.
"Demon, don't be surprised, because I am the real undead clan, the real master of your dark demon!" Nalant spoke to the dark demon with a majestic face.
"Impossible, human race, you must be using some shameless means again, right?" Naturally, the Dark Demon God was not so easy to believe, and even suspected that what he saw was an illusion.
Nalant was very straightforward, and a large amount of dark power was directed towards the dark demon.
"Do you still think this is a means?"
"Why is this happening? Who are you?" The touch of dark divine power clearly told the Dark Demon God that this was real before his eyes.
"I am the purest immortal god. This matter has to start from three million years ago..."
The same words were quickly finished, leaving the Dark Demon in a daze.
"Now, I give you a chance to choose to surrender to me and bring back glory for the undead clan, or choose to die, because you know too many secrets. If you don't become my slave, then I can't let you go!"
Rant asked towards the dark demon.
"I...do you have any way to prove what you said? After all, I have never heard of what you said, and I don't know whether it is true or not!"
"Evidence? It's very simple. As long as you let go of the defenses of the Divine Consciousness Sea, then I can eliminate the slave contracts of those traitors, and then complete the master-servant contract between you and me."
"The master-servant contract between the Immortal Clan and the Dark Clan is something that other races cannot achieve. You should be very clear about this, otherwise we, the Immortal God, would not have put so much effort into cultivating the Dark Demon God."
Chapter completed!