World-saving Plan: The Only Savior

Chapter 1791 - 62: Plague Temple (8)

Seeing Agarose Yeluo’s expression, Zhang Xiaoman immediately understood what she meant.

"Alright, I don’t like those demon clan fellows either. Since you have a request, let me help you."

He said this with a feigned helplessness and then stepped forward, approaching the giant skeleton.

Agarose Yeluo felt more at ease seeing him so calm.

Her racial talent had never been wrong, even when facing the Demon Lord before, so Agarose Yeluo trusted her judgment.

The other party was a true Dominator; with his help, this small catastrophe would be easily handled.

In reality, Zhang Xiaoman, the person involved, was not as calm as he appeared. The Plague God before him was an existence close to Middle Extraordinary Level. Although the opponent was now in a dying state, facing him so closely made Zhang Xiaoman nervous.

However, there was no other way; the Plague God was about to awaken, and he must teleport it to the Original Realm at this time. This was the only solution; missing this once-in-a-lifetime chance meant losing an opportunity when the opponent recovers.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoman could also choose to ignore everything and leave, but doing so would mean the Plague God would soon awaken completely, making this relic space extremely dangerous, possibly never letting him return. He still hadn’t collected all the resources inside.

Thus, he had no choice but to take this risk, hoping that the skeleton could only move its fingers slightly and would be unable to resist.

Zhang Xiaoman took a deep breath, then slowly extended his right hand towards the opponent, causing the Eye of the Starry Sky pattern in his palm to emit a milky-white glow, a power connecting to the Dimension Gate.

"Boom!"

With this movement, the skeleton’s struggles seemed more intense, its palm slightly moving towards Zhang Xiaoman, while huge rocks fell from the surrounding rock walls, all blocked by Zhang Xiaoman’s Protective Spirit Energy.

After about ten seconds, as the skeleton’s finger reached towards Zhang Xiaoman, the Dimension Gate finally opened, a strong attraction pulling in the helpless catastrophe.

"Whoosh!"

The Dimension Gate closed, and the surroundings instantly returned to calm.

"Dis... disappeared...?"

Agarose Yeluo watched the scene, disbelief written all over her delicate face.

"Is this the power of a Dominator Level... In just ten seconds... a mighty catastrophe was taken away like this...?"

"Phew..."

Zhang Xiaoman exhaled gently, his face returning to the previous calm expression as he turned back to Agarose Yeluo, saying:

"It’s been imprisoned by me; it won’t appear in this world anymore."

Agarose Yeluo quickly stepped forward, her wings spreading slightly, and she bowed to Zhang Xiaoman.

"Sincere thanks to you, great Dominator. Our clan has battled with the Plague Demon Clan for thousands of years, and even at the moment of my death, I was still fighting with them. If it weren’t for my race having the power to restrain them, my strength wouldn’t have been their match..."

Recalling the scene of this girl fighting with the Plague God Calamity and linking it to the Demon Lord striking her down, Zhang Xiaoman’s curiosity was piqued; he wanted to understand what happened then. Why did the Demon Lord attack during her battle with Calamity, and why would this unlucky fellow be pinned against the wall for thousands of years by the Holy Judgment Sword?

"Agarose Yeluo... I’ll call you Yeluo from now on. What exactly happened here then? You entered the path of rebirth, it must have been the Demon Lord’s doing, right?"

Zhang Xiaoman asked his question, and Agarose Yeluo—now known as Yeluo, the Holy Angel—seemed to recall a bitter past, showing a painful expression as she said:

"Yen had always focused on our race. Since we showed the talent to restrain the demon clan, I felt its gaze. The Holy Angel Clan isolated itself from the world to avoid him, rarely interacting with outsiders, but it was useless; Yen found us. Yet, he didn’t immediately kill us but brought the Plague Demon Clan as opponents..."

"Yen?"

"Yes, the Polar Star Sovereign, Yen is the Demon Lord you mentioned. It has many names: ’Demon Lord,’ ’Sarugade,’ ’Domain King,’ ’Costas,’ ’Worry-free Sky Demon,’ ’Eternal Sovereign,’ etc. Almost every race has its name for it, and our Holy Angel Clan calls it ’Yen,’ meaning it haunts us like a yen, never daring us to contact the outside world..."

Zhang Xiaoman nodded, indicating he understood. It seems this so-called Demon Lord has quite a few identities in this world.

Yeluo continued:

"Yen didn’t destroy our clan immediately because it wanted to understand our power, why the Holy Attribute’s ability could restrain their race, by observing our battles with the Plague Demon Clan."