The golden-red mist turned into several slaying crimson dragons, which then solidified into a domineering incantation. Afterward, it transformed into a black whirlpool with three slaying crimson dragons flying around its circumference!,"How did you do it This is impossible!" The Demon Lord couldn't believe it, shouting loudly.,"Death, to me, is just another state of existence," smiled the Creator God Sovereign. "I have transcended birth and death, making both states equal to me."。