The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

Ninety thousand didn't die.

The five judges joined forces and unleashed a devastating blow with their divine treasures, slamming the demon god a thousand meters into the ground and nearly disarming him of his demonic blade.

Unfortunately, two arms covered with eyeballs suddenly grew from the back of the demon god and gripped the demon sword tightly.

Because of this, Jiuwan was spared from death.

"Holy crap, that was close..."

Jiuwan looked at the five hundred meters he had run in the thrilling half minute that had just passed.

"I really need to get some exercise."

He only has a level zero rating.

Even if Song Gua had a lot of good equipment, his level was too low to wear it.

Even with the "Free and Unfettered" attribute, how good can level 10 equipment really be?

Therefore, there is basically no difference between 90,000 and an ordinary person.

On the battlefield, no one will protect him. If he encounters danger, he can immediately prepare for a second life.

"Old thief, the Dark Artifacts don't seem to be working against this demon god."

At this moment, Song Gua had just emerged from the red light path and entered the territory of Sky City.

Unfortunately, just like in the instance space, there's no way to swap positions here.

However, the power of unity can still overcome distance and leverage strengths; communication via regional networks is also no problem.

Therefore, Song Gua cannot go to the moon to help at this time.

The only way to understand the situation is by reading the memories of the clones, and to provide guidance to the ten thousand clones on the moon from time to time.

"This phantom spirit's creation of a demon god is immune to the power of the Dark Artifact's rules? That shouldn't be the case. Perhaps we should ask the pocket watch, my good second brother."

Hao Er obeyed the order and kicked the spirit of the Dark Pocket Watch inside the Soul Devouring Pearl.

"Kid, here's the thing... So, why is this demon god immune to the balancing power of the Dark Balance?"

The dark pocket watch replied.

"Oh, Commander, he's not actually immune; it's just that your command methods are incorrect."

"Don't call me Commander, call me the Great Ruler! What kind of order is that?"

"Oh~ dear Great Ruler, if you directly use the power of the sacred artifact against the Demon God, the Demon God can resist with his own super high soul power. But if you command him as the Illusionary Spirit of the Ruler, he is willing to do anything for you."

Upon hearing the mention of the dark pocket watch, Song Gua immediately remembered it.

Zhang Beihai had previously stated that the Dark Star spirits were strictly hierarchical.

The synthesized spirit completely obeys the phantom spirit's commands.

The spirits of the Dark Artifacts are likely high-level phantom spirits, so lower-level phantom spirits would probably obey the higher-level ones.

Once you have the guide, things will be much easier.

Curious Guy Number One said to Dark Balance, "Go, order this demon god to accept balance and share his power with us."

The Dark Scales were quite disdainful.

"Do you take me for a fool? Why would I help you sabotage Dark Star's plans?"

"Hey! You little punk, itching for a beating again?"

"Get out! You should know very well that I can destroy you in the blink of an eye! If this thing weren't trapping me, and if I didn't need you to understand the outside world, you would have died a hundred times over!"

Curious Guy Number One chickened out.

"Libra is a tough guy, I can't handle him."

Curious Guy #2: "Pocket Watch, I need your help with something. Could you command the phantom spirit inside that demon outside to give up resistance and accept the balance of the scales?"

Dark Pocket Watch: "Do you intend to destroy it?"

Curious Guy #2: "Yeah, yeah."

Dark Pocket Watch: "Why not just order it to self-destruct?"

Curious Guy #2: "..."

Dark Pocket Watch: "If you need me to do this for you, you'll have to release me from this place. Low-level phantoms will only faithfully carry out my orders if they can see me."

My good second brother has never been so speechless.

So much so that he even suspected there might be some kind of conspiracy.

"Wait a minute, if you get out of here, is there a way you can escape?"

"Of course there are."

"Damn! You're too honest! You old scoundrel, what do you mean?"

Song Gua would certainly not release the spirit of the artifact.

The collection of spirit cores from this wave of battles on the moon has allowed Song Gua's four complete dark artifacts to recover to over 50% of their original state!

The proportion of pocket watches that are the focus of training has reached 70%!

Even after these dark artifacts became more powerful, Song Gua hadn't yet allowed them to truly shine.

If we let it escape, we'll suffer a huge loss.

But if we don't take action, the demon god could cut down the entire moon. Wouldn't Song Gua be disregarding the bigger picture?

Not really.

Because Song Gua knew that Huan Zu and Guang Zu were watching the battle from above the moon.

As long as they take action, the demon god is nothing to worry about.

Although it's unclear why they haven't taken any action.

But since they were there, they couldn't just stand by and watch the moon be destroyed by the demon god.

As it turned out, Song Gua's prediction was correct.

When the other five gods arrived from other parts of the moon and surrounded the demon god, but still could not defeat him, the figures of Guangzu and Huanzu slowly descended from space.

It is worth mentioning that.

Every battle on the lunar battlefield was actually being broadcast live by war correspondents.

After all, it is a matter of life and death for people all over the world.

The war on the moon is on everyone's mind.

Where there is demand, there will be supply.

Everyone wanted to know what was happening on the moon, which naturally led to daily live broadcasts.

"Fellow countrymen, look! Those two in the sky must be the Light Ancestor and the Illusion Ancestor who awakened earlier! With them making their move, this demon god's death should be imminent!"

This reporter's report was somewhat influenced by personal emotions.

Because he had almost been struck dead by the demon god just now.

Viewers on the live stream sent comments, discussing the situation on site.

"No, we were there! If we were there, we should have acted sooner! We lost so many people because of this!"

"If you can fight, then fight! What are you pretending for? Why wait until the very end to make your move? You really don't value the lives of those working in low-level professions!"

"No wonder the bandits and the Ten Ancestors were at odds. If I were them, I would have done the same. What they did was truly inhuman!"

People on Earth don't know much about the inside story, so naturally they would say that.

However, Guangzu and Huanzu were still hesitating whether to make a move.

Guangzu: "Well... if the two of us make a move, the Dark King will definitely come."

Huanzu: "If you ask me, Dark Star is very determined this time. Even if we don't intervene, Dark King will still come, even if they sacrifice more than half of the spirits on their planet when they cross the spatial rift."

Guangzu: "Well... what you said makes sense. Now that the Blast Beasts have been mostly cleared out, even if we make a move and attract the Dark King, even if he blows up the moon, he won't be able to make the lunar fragments hit Blue Star precisely."

The Second Ancestor did not make a move because he did not want to attract the Dark King.

With the arrival of the Dark King, Blue Star can no longer safely dismantle the explosive beasts one by one as before.

Now that the Blast Beasts have been mostly destroyed, the Second Ancestor feels that it doesn't matter if the Dark King comes.

The Phantom Ancestor made the first move.

Countless dreamy, colorful soap bubbles fell from the sky and landed around the demon god.

The demon gazed at the soap bubbles, and in their reflections, in a daze, saw his entire life...