Chapter 411 410- Demonic Civilization

69 demons surrounded Zach, and all the demons were mid-rank to upper mid-rank demons who could easily defeat even a level 50 player.

While Zach had reached level 100, his level didn't matter as he was out of the game. Moreover, his game skills and blessings were all innate to him, which he had obtained with his real-world talent and blessings.

Demons used demonic magic that was related to the type and rank of demons they were. Some could use rare demonic magic, which could easily surpass an A-tier skill in Gods' Impact.

However, no matter how powerful they were, they could never win against Zach.

All the demons dashed at Zach at once; some used magic while the rest went melee. They had weapons with them, but Zach didn't use weapons. Sure, he could conjure one, but that would use his MP.

Zach could only cultivate in the Gods' Impact. he had no cultivation power outside the game, and there was no MP regeneration either. Therefore, Zach was saving as much MP as possible for the fight with the demon lord of the first hell— Nirn.

Of course, even without weapons, the demons couldn't even touch him. He was well trained in every sort of fighting style, and although he didn't have real fighting experience, he could effortlessly overwhelm any opponent.

Zach dashed past the demons rushing at him and attacked the demons who were casting a magic spell since they were defenseless. He kicked them and punched them like a maniac.

His physical strength was so high that he could easily crush the head of the mid-rank demons.

After taking care of the magic users, Zach launched himself on the demons with weapons. He pounded his fists on them and grabbed their weapon, killing his next target.

He had no need to conjure a weapon when he could just take one from them.

SLASH!

In less than three minutes, Zach had killed all the bandit demons.

SIGH!

He patted his clothes to remove the dirt and said, "I have grown stiff. Let's run my way to actual middle hell."

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Zach stretched his hands and legs as though he was warming up to run a marathon. And then he ran and ran and didn't stop until he reached the middle hell.

"Oh…"

He was surprised to see an actual civilization in the middle of hell, which looked nothing like the outer hell where there was nothing but flat land. There were homes, huts, and tall structures. There was a colossal tower in the middle, and demon guards were roaming around the city.

The scenery was good, but everything else was devastating. The demons were treated poorly according to rank and wealth status among the demons. The guards were beating the demons they deemed fit.

Even though it was a demon civilization, nothing was civilized in it.

Zach increased his running speed and flew in the sky above the city. His shadow cast on everyone as he flew past the houses and buildings.

He handed on top of the tower and kicked the guards down from the top. Then, he grabbed the rope to the bell and pulled it so hard that it ripped from the bell.

DING~ DING! DING~ DING!

The bell rang and echoed in the entire city, catching everyone's attention by surprise. They all turned to the bell to see why it rang at an unusual time, and they saw a young band standing there with a smug look on his face.

"Yo! My fellow demons! How are you all doing?! Wait, no need to answer that because I can already see you are being treated like shit!" He scoffed arrogantly.

"Hey! Who is that guy?!" a guard yelled.

"I don't know."

"Get him off the tower and bring him to the middle of the city!"

"We will cut his head off in front of everyone so everyone here can know what would happen to them if they raised their voice against us or tried to rebel against the demon lord Nirn!" the guard announced.

"Well, well, no need to come up here to welcome me. But if you insist, then please do. And yeah, I am thirsty after running my way here, so bring some cold drink for me!"

Zach climbed even higher and raised his voice: "Citizens of the middle hell! Listen carefully! You are the citizens of this city! You live here! Your family lives here! And yet, you all are being suppressed by the guards?! That's hilarious!

There are thousands of you and only mere dozens of guards beating you. You can easily overpower them! If you think you don't deserve to be treated like a slave, then you are wrong.

You all are worthless and useless pieces of crap who are letting some guards treat you like shit! Remember, you are letting them do that to you! If you want to change something, then you have to do something!

Grab whatever you can from near you, and start the revolution against the guards! Kill them without mercy and let them know they can't win against the power of unity!

If you are afraid of that so-called cowardly demon lord, then do not be frightened. That piece of shit never comes out of his palace. He is afraid. I will take care of him for you all if you take care of the guards first!"

Zach's words were wisdom to the demon citizens. They simply needed a push, and Zach gave them a kick. To them, Zach was their savior, and he had come to save them, but that wasn't exactly the case.

Zach did all that for himself. He wanted to create mayhem in the middle of hell and eliminate all the guards. He wanted the demon lord to know that his reign was close to an end.

He wanted Nirn to know that someone had arrived to challenge him. He wanted to announce his presence and assert his dominance in his home— hell.