Several crooked, terrifying characters were left on them after a moment.
Fear! Demon! King!
This wasn't enough. Shadow Fiend then conjured a pitch-black card with a flip of his hand.
This card, condensed from shadow power, bore another line of bloody text.
"Hmm, that should be enough. At least it proves the Fearful Great Demon King is real, enough to make Sengoku suspicious and uneasy! Oh? He's waking up?"
Shadow Fiend glanced at Sengoku, whose body began to tremble, then with a thought, he instantly disappeared.
The moment he left, Sengoku suddenly woke up.
"Ahhh!"
With a startled cry, Sengoku gasped for breath, his expression filled with lingering terror. "Another nightmare… Damn that Fearful Great Demon King!"
He raised his right hand, which was trembling slightly.
Sengoku gritted his teeth, enduring the urge to take out a silk scarf to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
"To dream of that monster twice in a row… have I really been too stressed lately?"
He calmed down a little, then tiredly looked at the desk.
Despite taking a nap at noon and having a nightmare, he still had to work after waking up.
The matter of the Seven Warlords needed to be handled first, and a decision made.
Thinking this, Sengoku lowered his head. As he looked, his pupils suddenly contracted, his expression becoming extremely horrified.
Bang!
He abruptly stood up, kicking over the chair behind him.
"No… Impossible!"
On the desk, on each of the five pirate candidate profiles, there was a single, pitch-black character.
The font was crooked and terrifying. Upon careful examination, one could recognize it.
It was "Fearful Great Demon King"!
"How is this possible?! It was just a dream!" Sengoku was shaken. "Whose prank is this?"
He was furious, but his eyes happened to glance at a black card lying in the middle of the documents.
Sengoku took a deep breath and slowly reached out to pick up the card. He flipped it over and looked.
Seeing this, his expression became even more stunned, as if he had lost his soul.
"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, how did the torture instruments taste? Hahahaha…"
"It's the Great Demon King! It must be him!"
Sengoku's body trembled, unsure if it was from anger or fear.
This card, made of unknown material, was incredibly soft. After he finished reading it, it inexplicably turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.
"Investigate! We must investigate thoroughly!" Sengoku was furious. He slammed the table and roared, "Someone!"
The Fearful Great Demon King truly exists. Not only can he arbitrarily invade his dreams, but he can even influence the material world!
Awakened today, will bring destruction to the world in the future.
This was a prophecy, and they absolutely had to prevent such a thing from happening!
Sengoku was not afraid of death. If he died one day, that would be his destiny, his duty. But world destruction was absolutely unacceptable.
Sengoku was deeply afraid, afraid that one day he would truly see the terrifying monster from his dream.
...
Let's not mention how terrified Fleet Admiral Sengoku was.
Dragon Island, central lake.
Vladimir suddenly felt a surge of intense fear being transmitted. His transformation speed suddenly increased several hundredfold!
"Is that Sengoku?" Vladimir said in surprise. "He's awake now and saw Shadow Fiend's actions. He must be terrified to death… Just one person's fear is enough to allow me to solidify my form."
He had been wrong from the start. The fear experienced in dreams was insignificant, too scarce.
But the fear experienced in reality was completely different. Just Sengoku alone was equivalent to hundreds of thousands of nightmares.
At this moment, evil power began to surge, black mist billowed, and a body was gradually taking shape.
Concurrently, in Vladimir's mind, the information about his new transformation finally became clear.
Ninth Transformation: Fearful Great Demon King
Star Level: ★★★☆☆
Ability 1: Dream Invasion
Ability 2: Scale of Fear
Ability 3: Demon King's Body
Ability 4: Unlocked
Ability 5: Unlocked
In the center of the lake, the Fearful Great Demon King was half-submerged in the water, his exposed body showcasing well-defined muscles.
Suddenly, Vladimir opened his eyes.
"What a powerful physique! Kaido definitely can't compare to this current body!"
"This body, even Kaido can't compare!"
Vladimir marveled at the Great Demon King's body, feeling a sense of astonishment.
Unlike the manifested feeling in dreams, this time it was a physical, real form. Not to mention the explosive power contained within his muscles, the flow of blood within his body was like a furnace.
The blood flowing through every blood vessel was like a surging torrent, rolling onward.
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