Becoming the Demon Lord: Taming the Demon Queen Begins

Eryndor's fearsome reputation was well-known a century ago.

As Eryndor, completely lost in his rage, decided to kill, he directed all his Quill Arrows towards Timothy. Nobody thought Timothy could survive this attack.

But suddenly, an awe-inspiring divine power swept through the area.

This immense and boundless divine force made everyone feel a deep, instinctive reverence in their hearts.

"That aura... it's Goddess Sylvia!

You! You actually...!"

Fear instantly overwhelmed Eryndor,he had never imagined that the goddess would actually take notice of a mere disciple.

"Run!" That was the only thought in Eryndor's mind at that moment.

Nothing else mattered because he knew very well that if he lingered even a second longer, he knew what awaited him.

Eryndor desperately tried to flee, disregarding everything else.

However, his figure was already firmly locked in place.

Just one sword strike.

A seemingly ordinary flash of the sword suddenly fell, and everyone could feel the infinite spiritual power within it.

"Run! I must escape!" Eryndor desperately tried to get out of the range of the sword's sweep, but it was already impossible.

With one strike, this powerful figure, who had stepped into the Ocean's Gate at the Skyfeather Sanctuary a century ago, was effortlessly split in two!

Blood scattered, and no one paid attention to the tragically dying Eryndor.

Everyone was shocked.

Goddess Sylvia remained the supreme deity, aloof and indifferent to life, and unimaginably powerful.

Only Timothy shook his head with a smile.

He knew he couldn't yet face the champions of the Ocean's Gate head-on, but he had his wife!

Thinking of harming him without considering his powerful ally? What a joke!

"Goddess Sylvia, the supreme champion of humanity, thank you for your intervention on behalf of the Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon!" The entire Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon looked towards Sylvia with gratitude.

Even Aurelian, trapped in the thunder prison, was moved to tears.

If not for Goddess Sylvia's intervention, today might have been the end for the Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon.

"I did not come to save the Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon," Sylvia said as she sheathed the Celestial Dawn Sword, her gaze cold, looking towards the depths of the sea.

At that moment, the followers of the Sky Sanctuary had already surrounded the sea outside the Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon, setting up an inescapable trap.

No one in the sea area could possibly escape!

"Today, let's settle our scores.

Holy Emperor Thunderflame, do you really think you can keep hiding?"

With a swoosh, her sword's glow lit up the entire sea area.

Her divine power was furious and boundless.

The sea roiled for thousands of miles, and all marine life bowed in terror, none daring to disobey.

It was as if the entire ocean was submitting to Sylvia's feet.

Everyone trembled under this pressure, amazed at her immense power.

"Ha ha, true to form, Goddess Sylvia, scary as ever after a hundred years, no wonder you're still unmarried," Holy Emperor Thunderflame stepped out from the void.

Controlling the void, only the Holy Emperor!

But, to think my plan was not yet complete, and now I must confront you directly.

Holy Emperor Thunderflame suddenly burst forth with endless thunder, his aura skyrocketing.

Within that thunder, there seemed to be a world-ending force, another awe-inspiring power of the earth!

Yet, in Holy Emperor Thunderflame's eyes, there was a hint of cunning.

"Let's settle your ambition with your life," Sylvia's voice was cold as frost as she suddenly made her move.

The deep sea twisted, and from the void, a golden bell emitting dazzling light appeared.

When the first sound of the Sacred Bell rang out, the waves surged violently, causing a tremendous upheaval in the deep sea.

The terrifying pressure chilled everyone to the bone.

This was a battle between Holy Emperors.

Powerful enough to annihilate beings and flatten mountains and rivers!

Such terrifying power was beyond the reach of any cultivator present.

Holy Emperor Thunderflame made his move simultaneously.

Using the same Convergence of Ten Thousand Thunders Technique, the flash of lightning in his hand seemed to contain the origin of all the thunder in the world.

The infinite might mixed within it was enough to make anyone tremble with fear.

Yet, it was like the scene where Sylvia once fought three Holy Emperors alone was replaying.

With the first ring of the Sacred Bell, thousands of thunderbolts that struck down were completely annihilated.

With the second ring, the endless lightning around Holy Emperor Thunderflame instantly dispersed.

With the third ring, thousands of lights cascaded down, the space itself vibrating and warping.

A multitude of murderous intents enveloped and locked onto Holy Emperor Thunderflame.

Sylvia raised her arm, her eyes emitting a frost-like chill.

One sword strike!

Capable of severing rivers and splitting the heavens!

"Goddess Sylvia, must you strike so decisively?"

Holy Emperor Thunderflame erupted completely, the thousands of lightning bolts recondensing, trying to resist the sword's radiance.

But, if Sylvia alone could stand undefeated against three Holy Emperors, how could he alone resist her?

This was Goddess Sylvia, who commanded the Sky Sanctuary and the twelve Star Palaces, a being feared by all.

Even a Holy Emperor had to tremble before her.

"Boom!"

As the two Holy Emperors clashed, the seas trembled and the skies darkened.

The endless lightning was swallowed by the golden light of the Sacred Bell, and Holy Emperor Thunderflame's figure was violently thrown aside.

Although he successfully resisted the strike, everyone could clearly see.

The thousands of lightning magics on Holy Emperor Thunderflame were significantly dimmer, his aura chaotic, his eyes showing fear, clearly outmatched.

It was almost a crushing defeat!

Had Goddess Sylvia really become so much stronger in just a century?

Sylvia reached out with her jade-like hand towards the void and clenched.

Instantly, as if struck by lightning, Holy Emperor Thunderflame, already heavily injured by the Sacred Bell, staggered and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Holy Emperor Thunderflame was losing!

The cultivators quickly grasped the situation.

Though both were Holy Emperor powerhouses, Holy Emperor Thunderflame was clearly losing, at a disadvantage.

And Sylvia, who seemed to have already launched her deadly moves, stood in the void, her sword hand as if still harboring countless killing intents.

"No, Holy Emperor Thunderflame must have planned for this, he couldn't possibly overlook such a situation!" Just then, Aurelian, the old Dragon King trapped in the thunder prison, suddenly felt a chill.

"Crack."

But before he could react, suddenly, a spear of lightning materialized above the thunder prison, swiftly piercing through his body.

Dragon blood merged into it, the thunder prison rapidly contracted, blood scattered, and it moved at high speed towards Holy Emperor Thunderflame.

At the same time, Holy Emperor Thunderflame tore through the void with a flick of his finger, fleeing at full speed into the distance.

This scene completely exceeded everyone's expectations!