Chapter 164 The Fear of God
The charred remains of flames, the grooves of sword energy, the craters of power.
The remnants of numerous forces intertwined and crisscrossed, leaving indelible marks on the earth and destroying the sea of ​​flowers.

The evil god reached out and touched the destroyed fortress, and the gate of the Earth God was attached to it.

Now, the fortress has been destroyed, the sea of ​​flowers has been destroyed, but the door still stands.

This is a shackle, a countdown, and a death warrant.

If the remaining divine power is insufficient to destroy the Earth Demon, no one knows what will happen, but one thing is certain.

If the era were to regress to the age of demons, then the balance would bring back those beings who were attempting to transcend into the balance.

And at that time, perhaps, another war of gods will begin.

Tread
Ximu climbed over the ruins to the top of the dilapidated fortress, gazing at the endless battlefield. He took a deep breath: "Ah, that familiar feeling... gods and demons."

"You are no longer a demon."

"Yes, but I still miss the sky."

Xi Mu raised his hand, and a small knife appeared, which he lightly slashed in the air.

stab~
It sounded as if cloth was being torn apart, and the outline of a country appeared within it.

Ximu glanced at the evil god and smiled, "I once wanted to give him to you, but you didn't want him."

Lin Luo withdrew his gaze and flew into the Earth Kingdom first: "I didn't want it."

Ximu pouted, muttered something about being stubborn, and then flew inside.

He looked at the incredibly prosperous scene around him, a hint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, but this time the nostalgia did not make him stop for a moment.

In his spare time, Ximu might stare blankly at the sky that once belonged to him, but when something comes up, emotions are no longer important to him.

A god and a demon wandered through the kingdom of earth, surrounded by enthusiastic people who intelligently played out everything in that kingdom.

Or rather, this is what sustains those billions of obsessions.

They are interdependent; if one is destroyed, the other will perish.

The two walked for about thirty minutes, thoroughly appreciating the prosperity and wealth of the Earth Kingdom.

When the projection of a little girl appeared in front of them, the two stopped at the same time.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, Lord of the Heavenly Palace."

The little girl bowed slightly to Ximu.

"Sigh, it's not like that anymore. What about Di Kui?"

“Your Majesty, the monarch is already asleep. You may leave a magic rune, and I will contact you when the monarch wakes up,” Isa said politely, dismissing her.

As for evil gods
Indeed, no one can ignore fear now, but for the demon lords from ancient times, the demon lord is always number one.

Under the Demon Lord, the only people they can respect are each other.

Even when treating other demon wizards with friendliness, it's merely equality, but more often it carries a hint of condescension.

Fortunately, the Titans are the kind of clan that is friendly to all beings.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as some demon wizards whose power was born of negative emotions, those who were truly chaotic and evil in ancient times.

Ximu completely disregarded Titan's attempt to expel him; he could linger even at the place of the evil god, let alone here.

"Oh, that's alright. Fear and I came here to see you, not to see Di Kui. It's better that he's asleep."

Isabella tilted her head, looking somewhat puzzled.

Although in his perception, Ximu had lost everything, and the earth had told her what had really happened in the world.

But in her eyes, the Demon Lord was still the Demon Lord. No matter what form he took, he was still such a noble and powerful being. Why would such a powerful being suddenly come looking for her?

"You say it and I listen."

Isa nodded slightly and responded softly.

"Hmm, see for yourself."

A consciousness extraction spell appeared at Ximu's fingertip, and gradually, a small fragment of consciousness was replicated and placed in front of Isha.

Isa raised her hand, and a speck of light appeared, flying into her consciousness.

She quickly read through the information.

Then silence.

She looked at Ximu, her gentle gaze turning extremely solemn: "I cannot make a decision. Please wait a moment, I will go and wake the monarch."

Ximu glanced around, his eyes filled with fear as he looked everywhere. Just as Isha was about to turn away, he shrugged and said, "If the information I have so far is true, if Di Kui knows, then I think the gods should know too."

Isabella paused, thinking of her monarch's simple-mindedness, and couldn't bring herself to take the next step.

But then the evil god spoke up: "No rush, you have time to consider this. Now let's talk about what you need to give in return."

Isa finally looked at the evil god. She was no longer arrogant; her eyes returned to calm, and she nodded gently: "Of course, you say so."

"I can sense that the destruction of the Earth Kingdom back then wasn't just about hope and miracles; what else was there?"

Isa shook her head: "I'm sorry, not all kingdoms can leave traces to this day."

"Back then, because the Earth Kingdom had too many mineral resources, the traces of the Earth Kingdom were erased by the races under the gods. If it weren't for His Majesty the God, I wouldn't have been able to revive it."

Lin Luo was slightly taken aback: "Then what I felt."

"I think it's this one."

Isa raised her hand, and a drop of seven-colored amber appeared, with wisps of black lines within it.

Lin Luo's eyes were immediately drawn to the wispy black lines within the amber.

A longing surged within his fearful heart; he desperately wanted this thing.

Ximu looked somewhat surprised: "Where did you get this?"

"This thing appeared when I led the Kingdom of Earth in a final counterattack after the monarch was defeated. But in theory, it is just a replica of the power of miracles. I am not sure if it has the original energy."

"If you want it, consider it your payment."

As Isa spoke, she tossed the seven-colored amber to fear.

Fear reached out and caught it, played with it for a moment, and then put it into his wide sleeve. He said in a good mood, "I have no objection this time. I will wait here for your decision until Di Kui is sent back to Hell."

Fear turned and walked deeper into the Kingdom of Earth, looking around at the scenery with great interest.

As for how Ximu tried to persuade Isha, that was no longer important.

In this grand scheme, which took tens of thousands of years to complete, the immortal god finally revealed a flaw that could hardly be considered a weakness.
They weren't infallible either.
Even gods feel fear.
Like a demon.
Behind him, Ximu teleported to his side. Sensing the overwhelming fear, he smiled and said, "It should be stable now. Titan will do anything for Di Kui."

"It's just a bit of a shame about the Extreme Blade and the Eye of Aurora; those things are really useful."

Fear: "You can give up too."

Xi Mu shook his head decisively: "Of course not. This is the only chance. Only Di Kui can allow a righteous being to bear a portion of a demonic rank and return it at any time. No other demon can do this."

"I'm just a little disappointed about the price I had to pay, but it's alright, it's a complete break with the past."

(End of this chapter)

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