Chapter 319: Semi-Deity Abyssal Demon Forging

Since the Spider Queen had not descended her divine punishment, his faith was shaken and his condition affected, causing the Legendary Tempting Demon to suffer repeated defeats at the hands of his peer, Carlisle. Being distracted during battle was a serious problem.
“See? I told you the Spider Queen isn’t only twisted but also cowardly. I doubt your Queen will come to save you!”
Donald poured oil on the fire, adding more pressure to the Legendary Tempting Demon. It seemed they would have no trouble dealing with this guy. But Donald didn’t just intend to kill the Legendary Tempting Demon—he wanted to seize its abilities using his skills as a Demon Hunter.
A Legendary Tempting Demon! And one of the most powerful magical demons he desired. By absorbing its power, he would face almost no obstacles in reaching legendary status.
“Ignorant human insects! How can you understand the greatness of Queen Flora? You’re all going to die!”
Enraged, Eschbacher didn’t even realize it, but after this incident, his faith in the Spider Queen plummeted by several levels—almost dropping from a fanatical believer to a devout one, on the verge of becoming a true believer.
These legendary demons had been cultivated by the Spider Queen long ago. Though they possessed chaotic demonic souls, they were rare examples of those with extremely devout faith in the Spider Queen. That’s why they stood out among the many demons she raised, becoming her divine messengers and holy spirits of the Spider Church. From time to time, they were sent by the goddess to mate with female Dark Elf believers, producing exceptional offspring of half-abyssal, half-Dark Elf descent, thereby strengthening the goddess’s faith.
Thus, these Spider Envoys at the legendary level were always the Spider Queen’s most trusted servants and believers. If she learned that Donald’s words had reduced the faith of one of the demons she had painstakingly cultivated over centuries, she would likely be determined to confront him with all her incarnations!
The Legendary Tempting Demon Eschbacher fell—not due to inferior combat skills, but because of a shattered spirit. When a devout believer’s faith is struck, even to the point where their worship of the true god is completely destroyed, it becomes their weakest moment—especially for those who were once more devout.

With Eishbachel’s already formidable strength and innate abilities, even if Donald joined in and gave it his all, it would likely take a great deal of effort to defeat him. But to absorb his power, Donald thought it would be extremely difficult—perhaps they would have to give up and simply kill him outright.

However, Eishbachel’s resolve was shaken at that moment, and he was not in top form at all, failing to utilize even 80% of his strength. As a result, he quickly fell under Carlisle’s sword, with Donald finishing him off. Carlisle was only interested in the battle and had no objections as to who delivered the final blow.

As Eishbachel’s scorching blood kept flowing, the power of the legendary Temptation Demon surged into Donald’s body like a tide.

But this time, Donald didn’t suffer as much as he had when absorbing the power of the Golden Temptation Demon. With the natural divinity now integrated into his bloodline, his body’s endurance had far exceeded the limits of his current rank—ordinary legendary warriors couldn’t compare to him. After all, as some scholars had said, divine beings could be considered the most perfect creatures in the world, even proposing that they might represent the pinnacle of biological evolution.

The poor legendary Temptation Demon, with all its powerful abilities unused, became merely a stepping stone for Donald’s advancement, sacrificing everything it had. Due to its diminished devotion, it couldn’t return to the Spider Queen’s realm, nor did it receive any intervention from true divine powers—so its soul was transformed into energy and absorbed by Donald!

Now, Donald’s body was brimming with power, ready to break through to the legendary realm at any moment. But he believed that power only truly belonged to him if it was under his control. So instead of rushing to break through, he planned to first integrate this power into his own body, resolve any instability, and then find the right time to advance.

With the extraordinary capabilities of the Book of Truth, time was by no means a constraint for him!

Just as they eliminated the legendary demon, the old mage Messel joined forces with Abel to defeat the Golden Berserker Demon. Meanwhile, Flora and the others on Chris’s side, seeing their leader and the other two golden companions dead and the human warriors freed up, grew fearful. Their combat effectiveness plummeted, and they were overpowered by several human silver-level warriors.

Donald gathered the bodies of the three great demons. These precious demon materials would be distributed among those present, but the soul power within their demon cores would belong to him. After all, most other mages only needed the energy from the cores, not the souls!
The fall of these legendary warriors caused the remaining hundreds of thousands of demons in the attack force to collapse in disarray. Although they still had a numerical advantage, few demons wanted to continue besieging the human fortress.
Without exhausting all their strength, Donald and his companions took advantage of the chaos to kill at least another hundred thousand demons. As for more, it was beyond their reach. But since the demon leader had been defeated, they could simply take their time finishing off the rest.
Just as they were about to return to Dragon Tooth Fortress to rest, Donald suddenly received a message. With a strange expression, he said to the others, “Everyone go back first. I still have some matters to attend to. We’ll talk when we return!”
The old mage knew his disciple must have a reason, but he couldn’t help but worry and said, “Then let Carlisle accompany you. That way, you’ll have someone to look out for you!”
The old mage knew Carlisle was much stronger than himself, so despite his concerns, he didn’t offer to go himself, so as not to become a burden to Donald. Carlisle would be better at ensuring Donald’s safety.
Donald didn’t object either. Since the other party hadn’t said it was forbidden to bring others, he nodded and flew off with Carlisle in the direction from which the message came.
The two traveled for about fifteen minutes, flying over several hills, until they reached the location where the presence that sent the message resided.
It was a hidden valley behind a mountain hollow, surrounded by a sealed magical barrier that made the place even more concealed.
“Mage sir, thank you for your trust. Please come in!”
The presence inside spoke up upon seeing the person it had invited arrive.
It seemed completely indifferent to the additional presence of a legendary sword sage.
Donald gave Carlisle a reassuring look before stepping boldly into the magical barrier.

He could tell that this magical barrier merely served to seal off internal energy, preventing it from leaking outward, so it wouldn’t hinder their entry nor hide any traps. With Donald’s inheritance of his teacher’s mastery in alchemy, his keen eye for arcane magic arrays, and the aid of his divine vision, he was almost at the pinnacle of the main world. If there were any hidden tactics he couldn’t detect, then he would simply admit defeat!
But when Donald saw with his own eyes the being who had sent him an invitation through telepathy earlier, hoping to meet up, his heart skipped a beat, and he nearly lost his composure from shock. Judging by this being’s appearance and the fluctuations of divine power around him, it was clearly a demi-god-level Abyssal Magic Cultivator!