Chapter 847: Chapter 482: Battle Between the Demon Lord and the Gods
"It’s truly lively...."
A hoarse voice seemed to emerge from the Nine Netherworld, sending shivers down everyone’s spine, involuntarily drawing their gaze to the battlefield.
Even with the Demon’s appearance, gods awakened by the Divine Summon descended, but this doesn’t signify an end. Before the most terrifying God arrives... numerous gods continue to awaken.
It’s like a deep-sea prison.
The more dangerous and terrifying the presence, the deeper it is, with layers of chains exponentially imprisoning downwards, requiring more time for unsealing likewise.
It also signifies that there remains a huge gap among the gods, one not unlike the chasm between the extraordinary and the sequence.
This explains why... the other already-descended demons dared not attack Bei Shenxing or Yang Jian’s two divine presences.
The current descent of such entities aroused strong trepidation among the surrounding gods.
Only the members of the Divine Race furrowed their brows, revealing a fighting spirit in their eyes.
"Finally here?"
"The Abyss’s Demon Lord."
Several dozen figures descended from the Sky Dome, all possessing an equally powerful aura as the just-speaking hoarse-voiced demon.
The receiver of this descent was the most powerful monster, cultivated through relentless slaughter, a vessel nurtured for them.
Some among the terrifying venerated with divinity also served as vessels. Among the vast venerables of the Abyss, some are even the sons of the Divine Race, yet the Divine Race is but a subordinate force under the Abyss.
The Demon Lord equals the top existence within the Divine Race, second only to the God beneath the God.
"Do you see them?"
The Pigeon God stood on Su Qi’s shoulder, with Su Qi and Jiang Zhi following others under the Hustlers’ jurisdiction, fighting monsters. Since the palace has been set up, there’s no other task for now but to join the main force in battling the monster horde.
The Pigeon God gently said, "Now even stronger entities are appearing continuously."
The others observed this scene, their eyes filled only with terror, but fortunately despite witnessing the divine descents, this New Continent is vast, farther than imagined.
Additionally, the gods only have eyes for gods. Besides the battles spilling over a bit,
"The Demon Lord... looks very strong." Su Qi remarked,
"Not just strong, extremely strong."
The Pigeon God displayed a wary expression, "Didn’t you see the other Divine Sons’ divine spirits descending, all with very grave and apprehensive expressions?"
"Moreover, you actually let the two Divine Race members step up, yet you, as the Controller of the Palace, are here...."
The Pigeon God watched as Su Qi easily dispatched a group of monsters, but amidst the crowd already bursting with Spiritual Energy, it went unnoticed that the Controller of the Palace had mixed into the team.
It uttered two words: "Slacking off."
"Slacking off is good," Su Qi responded with a faint smile, "As a Pigeon you don’t understand the joy of slacking off, how should I put it... Could it be the contrast?"
"The contrast... you..." The Pigeon God, being a deity, nearly resisted uttering an expletive.
"First, I am not a pigeon; I belong to the Angel Race, you should know this without my saying."
"Second... I’ll remind you once more."
The Pigeon God lifted its head, saying, "These Demon Lords descending down to the battlefield indicate that the battlefield between the Gods Palace and the Abyss is full, the Abyss Power unable to breach the Gods Palace, entering a standoff phase."
That’s why more forces are descending to the battlefield. The Abyss seems not in a rush to break through the Gods Palace in one go, naturally due to the current inadequate strength... After all, the Gods Palace has prepared, with wars erupting across tens of thousands of worlds outside, breaching it is no simple task.
"So, whatever you intend to do, seize the time to do it now."
The Pigeon God sighed.
Though already engaged in slaughter and war, it hasn’t reached a point of overwhelming and losing balance yet.
There’s still a chance to breathe.
Every moment now is extremely precious.
It could tell the ritual previously set up seems rather complex, and helping out was due to recognizing the ominous aura behind Su Qi. Even if that signifies endless taboos, it also represents infinite secrets.
The Pigeon God could also sense... Du En currently resides within the Gods Palace, and holds a ’position’, under such circumstances.
Its intuition as a god told it, staying here with Su Buxian might be better, since a god’s intuition is not unfounded, all traces stem from intuition.
"Indeed, but it’s no big deal, I’m in action now." Su Qi answered softly.
"? What action?"
"Doing nothing is the best kind of action."
Su Qi smiled.
All such slaughter now aims to expand the Hustler Palace’s ritual, absorbing vast amounts of war’s dissipating energy to recharge the various vestiges left by the Dimension Masters.
Before then, one thing is required, which is keeping a low profile.
After all.
Once the Dimension Masters’ traces are detected, they transform from Nameless into the Abyss’s prime target immediately.
Additionally, once any Abyss Power upon him is detected, it could spiral out of control.
Apart from Chaotic and the Blood Demon, the enmity of the other two... is fully maxed out.
Moreover.
As time passes, Su Qi also felt... all four forces were quite restless.