Chapter 735: No One Can Save It

"Escape from the Little Demon King's presence? Only if he possessed the strength of an Ancient God," Ange mused after grabbing Kelerite. With a powerful shake, the Little Demon King scattered Kelerite's limbs, like a snake stripped of its bones.

Of course, such an injury was not fatal for Kelerite. What was more deadly was the Little Demon King's force seeping into his body, quickly contaminating his blood. After all, the major and minor Devil Kings were the ancestors of these demons.

After subduing Kelerite, the Little Demon King looked toward the half-face twisted from roots and called out to Ange, "Lord, the fragmented consciousness that the Big Tree mentioned crying for help seems to be here."

Before long, Ange and his party burst into the space, surprised at the mass of roots.

"Such a huge mass. Could this plane be centered around its roots? Could this be the main trunk of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms?" Negris exclaimed in surprise.