Global Demon King: Starting as the Abyssal Dragon

ilating a single fragment of the Evil God, he had gained such horrifying strength.

But what if he were to assimilate two, three, or even more shards of the Evil God? Su Wenhao caught a glimpse of an extraordinary path of unparalleled power, unlike any other.

However, at that moment, Su Wenhao felt perplexed.

Was the Diamond Earth Dragon truly the Dragon Demon King?

He lifted his gaze towards the sky, where the crimson Inferno Three-Headed Drake wreaked havoc with its three heads, spewing flames that caused countless casualties.
Its destructive power far exceeded that of the Diamond Earth Dragon.

What was going on?

The mutated Three-Headed Drake seemed to possess strength surpassing that of the Diamond Earth Dragon.

Was it possible for the Demon King to summon subordinates of equal power?

But it no longer mattered.
Today, they would all meet their demise!

The empire army's advantage grew stronger and stronger, and just as they were on the verge of breaching the fortress, a terrifying dragon fear swept through.

The empire soldiers were thrown into dizziness, the incantation of the mages was also disrupted.
Simultaneously, a blood-red abyssal lightning tore through the sky, striking the earth with devastating force.

Su Wenhao was directly hit.

The mages surrounding him were caught in the aftermath.
They let out anguished cries before falling lifeless, instantly obliterated.

“What's going on?”

“What is this!”

It was a dragon unlike any they had seen before.

Enormous in size, it stretched over eighty meters long, its entire body adorned with jet-black scales, exuding an aura of dominance over darkness and death.

[Abyssal Dragon] Level 5 overlord.

Su Wenhao, utilizing his appraising skill, discerned the opponent's strength.
His expression shifted, transformed, and eventually twisted into a state bordering on madness.

“Hahaha!”

“So, that's how it is.”

“I understand now! I understand it all!”

“You are the true mastermind behind everything, the real Demon King!”

“No wonder there were always unexplained events and misinformation in the past.
Now it all makes sense…
You've been hiding so well!”

“No wonder we suffered such devastating defeats in the past!”

“Who could have imagined that there was a Level 5 Demon King lurking in the Chaos Forest?”

“But what does it matter? I have forced you out of hiding.
It seems even the formidable Dragon Demon King finds himself in a desperate situation today!”

The dragon emitted a voice of authority, “All I see is an arrogant insect.
I shall end your pitiful, insignificant life!”

“Kill me? Are you capable of killing me?!”

Su Wenhao commanded loudly, “Forget about the fortress for now, dispose of this dragon!”

The mages by his side immediately sprang into action, unleashing a torrent of magical attacks like rainfall.

-0!

-0!

-0!

The Abyssal Dragon possessed advanced magic resistance.
This level of magical assault, unless concentrated to a single point, posed no threat no matter how abundant it was.

“Black Hole of Death!”

The dragon summoned a colossal black hole, an ethereal void that had no impact on physical matter, but radiated an overwhelming aura of necrotic energy.
In an instant, it enshrouded a vast area with a diameter of hundreds of meters.

[You've been struck by the Black Hole of Death.
-80 HP!]

[You've been struck by the Black Hole of Death.
-80 HP!]

[You've been struck by the Black Hole of Death.
-80 HP!]

[……]

Su Wenhao felt his life force rapidly depleting, while the surrounding mages succumbed one after another.
Within moments, hundreds, even thousands of them had fallen, showcasing a chilling efficiency…

“What fearsome magical defense!”

“What formidable magical power!”

“You are truly ten times stronger than the Diamond Earth Drake!”

Despite losing over half of his remaining HP within a brief span, Su Wenhao wore an increasingly deranged expression, seemingly devoid of fear or concern.

“Undead Creation!”

Long Yi unleashed yet another spell, as an Abyssal Dragon of darkness and death, he excelled in both dark and necromantic magic.
With his innate talent for Dragonic Tongue Magic and the immense MP reservoir of a dragon, his effects surpassed those of mages at the same level.

In the blink of an eye, the mages and soldiers drained of life by the Black Hole of Death rose from the ground, transformed into controlled zombies, and launched an attack towards Su Wenhao in the center.

In an instant, under the swarming horde, he found himself surrounded by a zombie tower of bodies.

Su Wenhao laughed heartily, “Come, all of you, come! It's time for you to witness the full extent of my power!”

Suddenly, Su Wenhao's body bursted.

He morphed into countless tentacles that interconnected the zombies, voraciously sucking the flesh and blood from their bodies at an astonishing speed.
From this mass of corpses, a monstrous entity emerged, towering like a small hill.

This abomination stood fifteen meters tall, composed of putrid flesh, bloody tumors, and gnashing tendrils.
Though resembling a human form, its features were twisted and grotesque.

From the creature emanated the ominous aura of an Evil God.
This highly corrupting energy affected a multitude of imperial soldiers, causing many to shriek in pain and collapse, blood streaming from all of their orifices.

Su Wenhao could not afford to care about them anymore.

Once transformed into this monstrosity, his sanity all but vanished.

He only desired to confront the Abyssal Dragon before him.

Long Yi was taken aback, “Is this the result of devouring the fragments of the Evil God? I never expected it to be this severe!”

Since Su Wenhao had transformed into the Evil God monstrosity, his power had experienced an enormous surge, surpassing even the formidable Golden form of Huang Hui, the guardian knight.

“Die!”

The Evil God monstrosity unleashed numerous tentacles, attempting to capture the Abyssal Dragon hovering in mid-air.

Long Yi countered with a barrage of Abyssal lightning, effortlessly repelling the tentacles.

“I must end this swiftly!”

Long Yi released a powerful surge of dragon fear, first subduing the nearby empire soldiers.

He then swiftly descended, unleashing a scorching torrent of Abyssal Dragon Flame upon the Evil God monstrosity, instantly carbonizing a significant portion of its body.

The monstrous shrieks echoed madly from within the Evil God abomination.

These ear-piercing cries carried an intense psychic assault, causing unfortunate empire soldiers to collapse like mowed wheat.

Long Yi, too, suffered significant injuries, blood dripping from his draconic eyes.

Yet, he dared not relent, unleashing a relentless torrent of Dragon Flame until the flames consumed the entire body of the Evil God monstrosity, reducing it to charred remains from head to toe.

With a mighty sweep of his tail, a devastating force crashed upon the scene.
The Evil God monster was shattered, reduced to scattered ashes.

At the same time, hundreds of Thunderclap City giants were teleported to the rear of the battlefield.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

“For the Majesty of the Demon King!”

“These damned humans shall perish!”

Jin Kui, the giant chieftain with the strength of a Level 5 overlord, wielded a golden thunderous spear and charged into the empire forces, inflicting dozens, if not hundreds, of casualties in an instant.

Simultaneously, as Su Wenhao met his demise, the fortress mages and the beholders, who were under the influence of the Evil God, immediately regained their senses.

Beams of beholder rays and torrents of magical attacks rained down upon the disoriented empire soldiers, much like a relentless downpour.

The legion commander's face turned ashen, realizing the gravity of the situation.
“It's over.”

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Flame swept forth, reducing him to mere ashes amidst the sea of flames.

……

Meanwhile, within the confines of the Darkness City's castle, Zhang Nu lounged comfortably, attended to by his fox-kin servants.
He leisurely savored the exquisite elven wine, holding a book in his hand, reveling in a carefree lifestyle.

At that moment, his player interface abruptly exploded with notifications.
He casually glanced at them but was taken aback.

[You've slain an Empire Soldier.
Gold +70!]

[You've slain an Empire Soldier.
Gold +70!]

[You've slain an Empire Mage.
Gold +100!]

[You've slain an Empire Knight.
Gold +150!]

[……]

[You've slain an Empire Soldier Captain.
Gold +200!]

[You've slain an Empire Mage Captain.
Gold +500!]

[You've slain an Empire High-Ranking General.
Gold +20,000!]

[……]

[You've slain a Level 5 Hero.
Hero's soul +2, Evil God's fragment +1!]

[……]

[You've slain the Legion Commander of the Third Legion of the Southern Border.
Gold +350,000!]

[You've slain a Level 3 Hero.
Hero's soul +1! Skill stone +1!]

[You've slain a Level 3 Hero.
Hero's soul +1! Skill stone +1!]

[……]

Zhang Nu was dumbfounded.

Especially by this particular notification: [You've slain a Level 5 Hero.
Hero's soul +2, Evil God's fragment +1!]

Level 5 Heroes? There were Level 5 Heroes in that siege?

And what in the world were those two souls?

Moreover, he did not obtain skill stones from the kill; instead, he obtained an Evil God's fragment!