I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

"In this way, the authority of the Immortal Realm becomes dispensable... Eminent Emerald Bird, I leave the Dawn Pope to you; we shall first proceed to the Immortal Realm to seize the 'No Return Land'."

"Rest assured."

The man with a bird's head and human body in formal attire chuckled softly.

The emerald-like feathers on his head gently quivered, in a good mood. The handle of the cane he held still hung with a vintage lantern.

The Scroll Keeper raised his hand, opening his palm to reveal the Serpent Ring dyed by the historical yellow glow.

He extended a finger, lightly touching the Serpent Ring.

"I've found the coordinate entrance, follow me, everyone."

With that said, the Scroll Keeper left only a historical afterimage, the entire person disappearing from the original place.

Dagon remained silent, taking a step to follow closely behind.

The Ancient Gods of the Worldly Secret Cult also acted one after another, leaving only the Emerald Bird behind.

"Heh, Dawn Church... Klaff is dead, Oscar is trapped in the Far East, whence does any dawn come? Azure King, I truly have to thank you for finally making the world fall apart and heading into an era of chaos; otherwise, we wouldn't know how much longer we'd have to wait..."

The Emerald Bird's sharp beak opened and closed, his tone hinting at pleasure.

He raised his cane, and the lantern instantly emitted a verdant glow.

As the light was about to converge and cast towards the colossal wolf on the real-world battlefield, a hand suddenly gripped the lantern.

"Hmm?"

The multiple pairs of eyes on the Emerald Bird simultaneously froze.

He looked at the hand on the lantern, then glanced rightwards.

A man in a black hat and black attire stood by his side, unbeknownst to him.

Beneath the slightly curled black hair, a pair of eyes quietly watched him, with a smile playing at the corners of his lips.

"Azure King..."

The Emerald Bird was initially startled, then immediately broke into a chuckle.

His cawing laugh resounded continuously.

"You're indeed not dead! But what significance does playing the 'feign death' trick hold? It merely adds to the merriment! Hahaha!"

His eyes suddenly turned vicious.

"The Promotion Ceremony was interrupted by the Fiery Father, yet you dare show up? Thinking you can flaunt before us just because you possess Angel Level combat power? Back then, the Chiliarch was merely toying with you—"

Pop!!

The voice of the Emerald Bird abruptly ceased.

He turned his eyes in astonishment, realizing that his neck was gripped tightly by the Azure King!

"Didn't you just say you wanted to thank me? I think your feathers are quite beautiful. If made into a new dress, Floey might like it..."

With a powerful hand, Chen Lun seized the Emerald Bird and yanked him violently in front, enunciating each word.

The Emerald Bird was utterly horrified at this moment.

Because he only now realized...

The Azure King was no longer a demigod but an angel!

What was going on?!

Wasn't his Promotion Ceremony interrupted?!

Why?!

Moreover, the Misfortune powers he had secretly wielded just now couldn't affect him in the slightest... The most terrifying thing was, he found himself unable to break free from the Azure King's grip.

Not in the slightest, could he break free!

Such terrifying strength, that even within the entire Worldly Secret Cult, aside from Mr. Isolated Island, no one dared to claim superiority over him!

"How... how did you?!"

As the Emerald Bird thought of how the opponent possessed Angel Level combat power as a demigod, now truly ascending to an angel, to what level had he reached?

After tens of thousands of years, he tasted the flavor of fear once again.

The smile on the Azure King's face did not waver, and he whispered:

"I've been standing here for quite a while, and not a single one of you noticed me. That really is embarrassing... You can come to my house as a guest, but if you come uninvited, I will be very upset."