Rebirth in the Soul Street: Becoming a Demon King in Another World

"I am the supreme god, and you dare to think of enslaving me."

Even after being exposed to this point, Azazel has not lost his true nature as the devil god.

"Humph! It's just a last-ditch struggle." The clown looked disdainful. "I wanted to give you a new life, but since you don't want to, then go die."

The black shadow spread, like mist gushing out of the clown's body and spreading towards Azazel.

"Just you? I can feel that your power comes from that black undead spirit. Is it your new guardian spirit?

However, he has been killed by me now. As for you, even in my current state, I can easily kill you!"

Azazel's only remaining bone wing shook, and his broken body crashed directly into the black shadow.

boom!

Even the double shadow that combined gravity control and shadow power was easily torn apart by Azazel who burned with the power of godhood.

At this moment, Azazel, who has already let go, is even more powerful than when he was resurrected from Babasa's body.

"Killed... me? He's not dead!" The clown tilted his head and grinned.

Azazel, who was about to approach the Joker, suddenly froze, and something... grabbed his ankle!

boom!

The next moment, Azazel's body was suddenly swung up and slammed into the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it was really thrilling. It almost killed me."

As he spoke, the hand of the World Evil Secret Technique waved, and several dark purple blade lights appeared and slashed towards Azazel like lightning.

"how is this possible?"

In the hole on the ground, the power of corruption rose up and turned into a big hand, which directly crushed the blade light.

Azazel leaped up and looked at Shi'e in disbelief.

That punch was a punch that burned with the power of the godhead and was filled with endless corrupted will!

"That punch was really powerful. It must be the power of corruption. My body can still recover now. Tsk tsk tsk!"

Shi'e stood up, showing the hole in his chest that had not yet recovered, but his eyes were full of greed.

After the battle with Cao Yanling and others, Shi E only retained four abilities: the Hand of Domain, the Hand of Secret Techniques, the Hand of Immortality, and the Body of Trial.

Later, at the cost of sacrificing the soul in the Holy Grail, a trace of his soul escaped and then parasitized the clown's body.

However, some accidents happened during this period.

Although the clown was extremely weak when he escaped from Cao Ren, the strength and evil of his soul, and the intensity of his spiritual and magical reactions were completely beyond his expectations.

The situation that was supposed to be dominated by him turned into a situation of equal strength.

In the end, a special energy called chaos was generated in the clown's body. With this power, the clown successfully suppressed the evil in the world and became a guardian spirit.

Moreover, because the two of them had "like-mindedness", the two evil forces merged extremely perfectly under the chaotic energy and were difficult to separate.

When the world is evil, one can only temporarily submit.

Therefore, he is now in urgent need of gathering powerful forces in order to strengthen himself and become the master.

The power of corruption is pretty good.

In terms of corrosive power alone, it even surpasses the curse!

The recovery ability of the cursed black mud body itself, combined with the recovery ability of the trial body, is not even enough to fully recover the body under the power of corruption.

And Azazel's corrupt will will become the best nourishment for the evil souls in the world.

Shi E's fighting spirit was surging. The space was stagnant from time to time, the sword light crushed the space, and even exchanged injuries. He had already used all his strength to attack Azazel.

Even with the power of the godhead burning, Azazel was still suppressed!

"You're really motivated!" The clown looked at the two of them with a smile in his eyes.

The Joker knew exactly what Shie was thinking, but it was impossible for Shie to absorb Azazel's power alone.

The world's evil is a collection of evils, perhaps because of its purity. In fact, he is... exceptionally simple.

Just like a child who has not yet experienced the world!

What Shi'e doesn't know is that through Chaos Energy, the Joker can actually mobilize or extract his power at will.

Under the Joker's control, the evil in the world will be reduced to a motivated worker.

"Azazel, give up resistance. Once your divine power is burned out, there will be nothing left." The clown laughed and reminded someone intentionally or unintentionally.

Upon hearing this, Shi'e accelerated his offensive.

No, it’s all burned, what will he eat?

"Also, Xiaoxie, please help Xiaonu. Don't let them run away, hehe." The clown looked at the Evil Spirit Emperor again.

"Yes, Master!"

The Evil Emperor and Anubis had long been enslaved by evil, lost their selfhood, and became thinking puppets.

At the clown's order, even though he was seriously injured, the Evil Emperor joined Anubis's battle without hesitation.

Frode, who had very little strength left, was already at a disadvantage in the battle. The addition of the Evil Spirit Emperor directly suppressed him.

Fortunately, with the support of a huge amount of corrupted water, they did not suffer defeat in a short period of time.

On the other side, feeling Azazel's increasingly weak breath, Shi'e actually became irritable.

"Azazel, come into my arms, let us become pure together."

The world's evil whispered, and the Hand of the Domain froze the space around Azazel. He wanted to crush it with the Hand of Immortality, but stopped his action.

At this moment, Azazel's breath was too weak, like a candle in the wind, and he was afraid that Shattered Sky would extinguish it directly.

Click!

The power of corruption exploded again, breaking free from the stagnant space, and Azazel roared angrily.

"Number 13 is my soul after all. Who are you to enslave me?"

Boom——

With spiritual power surging, the image of the fallen demon god condensed again, and Azazel actually separated his body and merged into the golem.

Azazel gave up his physical body to escape from the black mud!

“Even if it was the King of the Winged God Clan, I would never surrender.

You guys actually want to enslave me, what a pipe dream!

The dignity of my fallen gods must not be violated!

Perish under the wrath of the devil!"

The demon god Azazel has begun his own swan song!

"Azazel, are you so determined?!"

Under the statue of the devil, the clown stared intently, revealing a serious expression for the first time.

He also didn't expect that Azazel would do this. After this attack, his divine power was completely burned out.

"Azazel, you are so stupid!"

As one of the most evil people, the Joker would not feel any emotion about this, but instead sneered at it.

"Relying on your fallen consciousness, you are fully capable of maintaining your autonomy even if you submit to me, yet you actually want to fight to the death.

It is really stupid to maintain the ridiculous dignity of the fallen gods until death!

Azazel!"

The clown laughed exaggeratedly.

“But don’t worry, Azazel.

I will fulfill your dream for you, hehe!

Occupy the world you want to occupy, invade your sealed body, return to the realm of gods, kill all your former subordinates and companions, and let the entire fallen gods go down to accompany you, hehe.

Oh, no no no, I almost forgot, hehe...

Perhaps your subordinates, companions, and fellow tribesmen have already been killed by the gods!

Instead of thinking about enduring hardships to avenge them, you die for your dignity. What a ridiculous waste!

Right, waste, loser Azazel!

The fallen god? The god of failure, right? Hehehe!"

The clown's words were like sharp knives, constantly piercing Azazel's heart.

"ridiculous……

waste……

The loser..."

The statue of the demon trembled unsteadily, and the whispers of demons lingered.

Looking back at the past, the world of gods, the underworld, and the human world, it seems... they have all been failures again and again!

fail……

"The loser?"

Azazel suddenly regained his composure.

“I am indeed a loser.”

At this moment, Azazel was exceptionally calm.

The statue of the devil moved, and he took a step forward and walked towards the clown.

The palm carrying endless power of corruption fell like the falling sky.

"No, if this continues, he won't have any strength left."

The overwhelming black mud gushed out from the evil body of the world, carrying pure evil, sin, wickedness, desire... The endless burden of human nature turned into the cursed black mud and covered it.

——Realm·Black Mud Curse Realm

The world of evil unfolds, trying to forcibly swallow Azazel into it.

"presumptuous!"

However, the demon statue just roared and directly repelled the black mud.

The giant palm was raised, and in front of Shi'e's shocked gaze, it was slammed into the ground.

"In that case, let me take you to the last level, my master!"

The clown laughed crazily, and the black mud floated behind him, transforming into a dark clown, which was the image of his true form when he was a guardian spirit!

——Double Shadow: The Ugly Lord