Above a crater tens of thousands of kilometers wide and ten thousand kilometers deep, Chen Chu’s massive body rapidly shrank like a deflated balloon. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his normal form.2

Standing mid-air with his black hair billowing wildly, Chen Chu wore a contemplative look. The Purgatory Demon Clan truly lived up to its reputation as an ancient race that had existed for over ten thousand years. Their methods were countless and ever-changing. Had he not been powerful enough, he would have already fallen to their successive assassination attempts.0

Since gaining the attention of the Purgatory Demon Clan’s higher ups, Chen Chu had already survived three attempts at absolute annihilation. The first was during his time in the Ninth Heavenly Realm, when he was cursed across time and space by a demon god using a forbidden weapon. He only survived because the forbidden weapon gifted by the Primordial King had blocked the curse.0

The second occurred during his journey deep into the Purgatory Empire after reaching the mythical level, when he was besieged by three demon gods who...0