I guarded Impel Down for a hundred years in the pirate world.

How did he end up here?!

This was the unanimous reaction from everyone.

Figo had actually been there for quite a while, arriving when the First God General ate himself.

If the demons can maintain their advantage, he will appear a little later, making the Celestial Dragons suffer a bit more losses, since they think it's just a game anyway.

but now……

"That's enough!" His voice carried out as he tore off a piece of snake meat with his hand, put it in his mouth, and thought, "Hmm, it tastes pretty good."

That's it? What does that mean?

This time, the reactions varied.

Behind Figo, Shanks sheathed his sword with a mix of emotions, thinking... he'd actually been saved by Lord Figo...

Chapter 264 I'm Here to End the War

The battlefield fell into a brief silence due to Figo's involvement, with only the sound of Figo chewing remaining. The snake meat of the four-layered type was indeed very chewy.

Ten days have passed since Figo killed Beelzebub and then Vladivostok. Apart from the First General, although the battle has continued during this time, the top fighters on both sides have learned what Figo has done.

Furthermore, they know that the news of Figo destroying the Demon Suppression Prison has not yet spread widely in the starry sky!

Based on this alone, Figo could gain a lot of goodwill from the demon race. As for Beelzebub, before the war started, he had already confessed his origins to Helam and Archerlis; otherwise, he would not have gained their trust again if he had been suspected of being a spy.

Moreover, Figo's appearance prevented the First God from obtaining the food that could change the course of the battle.

But no one knows why Figo would help the demons, what he really wants to do, or whether his initial infiltration as Ifu was motivated by malice. So Heram didn't show any joy, but just silently stared at Figo eating meat.

The demons all retreated and followed behind her.

In contrast to the demons, the Celestial Dragons had no idea that Figo might have any good intentions. They were even more puzzled as to why Figo had come here. Did he have been in contact with Heram all along?

Long Huyue quickly informed Ya Sheng of what Fei Ge had done, and Ya Sheng's expression gradually became as somber as the other generals.

Killed that brat Flavo?

The Demon Suppression Prison was destroyed?

How could such a thing have happened during the month I was trapped here? But... why didn't Lord Solnos leave him on Tianlong Star?

The Eighth God General, Divicevan, tentatively aimed his sniper rifle at the snake meat in Figo's hand, while the Ninth God General's power spread around Figo, ready to explode at any moment, and he also had the intention of snatching the food.

"Don't shoot, I'll fight back this time."

Figo looked at Divizevan and said something that instantly reminded Divizevan of the time when Figo easily caught his shot at Ares, and of how Figo caught the Emperor of Collection's attack with one hand and killed three Starry Sky Supremes in succession.

He cautiously shifted the gun barrel and said, "Gaston Figo, do you Qinghai want to become an ally of the Demon Race? This is making an enemy of the Starry Sky!"

“Don’t speak, or I’ll remember the grudge you inflicted on me two months ago,” Figo said.

"You..." Is this a threat? Do you think you can scare me? Divitzvan's gun trembled slightly, and the next moment he saw Figo descending straight towards him. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Figo simply walked past him.

It landed in front of Hram.

"I'm here to end this war."

"The end?" Helam repeated.

"There is no point in continuing this war. There are still seven powerful beings on Tianlong Star who have achieved immortality and ignited the five lamps. In any case, the Demon Race cannot be the winner."

Seven?! Heram's pupils contracted.

Everyone who heard Figo's words, including the Celestial Dragons and the God Generals, showed a look of shock.

"Light five lamps?"

Seven people?!

"This is impossible!"

Xuanwu Demon Prince and Thousand-Faced Demon Prince could not believe such a thing. If the Celestial Dragons had seven Five-Lamp Powerhouses, the Demon Race should have been wiped out long ago. Why haven't they appeared yet? Are they just playing around?!

The four generals turned their gazes to Ya Sheng, only to find that beneath his blood-stained white beard and eyebrows, he was deep in thought, showing no surprise.

"Lord Yasheng?"

"Could it really be true?!"

"So that's how it is. Qinghai is the legendary land of hope?" Ya Sheng said slowly. "Then I understand even less why you, as one of the 13 kings, would help the demon race?!"

It's actually true?!

Helam clenched his fist.

Ya Sheng didn't refute it, which means he admitted it!

There really are seven Celestial Dragons hidden in the shadows, each capable of lighting one of the five lamps! Who knows how many years they've been hiding!

"Why is this happening?" Long Huyue murmured, "Why...why did those seniors never participate in the war?"

"Panga pinga pinga, don't you understand, little girl? Whether it's us Four Emperors or the Demon Clan, or even you divine generals, all our struggles are probably not taken seriously by those people!" The Emperor of Collection laughed loudly, but the ferocity and killing intent in his eyes rose to the extreme.

"This is a trial, a trial to prepare for a certain formidable enemy. Only the greatest generals of all time and Lord Solnos are entitled to know about it," Ya Sheng said. "Gaston Figo, it seems you already know everything. Is it Lord Solnos?"

A formidable enemy? A trial? What formidable enemy? Why are you keeping it from us? The generals were bewildered and astonished. Or perhaps, the one being tested was none other than us?

“Celestial Dragons are bastards…” Heram saw the confusion in the eyes of the three demon princes, and the vulnerability and helplessness in Nimmel’s eyes.

Seven powerful individuals who can light five lamps—that's a force capable of easily annihilating the demon race.

Training? Using demons for training?!

The nearly thousand-year struggle has become a joke, and the demon warriors who died one after another cannot rest in peace!

How dare you do this?!

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The sky cracked open because of her rage. She had devoted herself to the survival of the demon race for hundreds of years, finally seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, only to have it all turn into a joke?!

"Yasheng!!" With a roar, she leaped towards Yasheng, but as soon as she took a step, Figo grabbed her wrist and froze her in mid-air!

The sealing power expanded instantly, enveloping Figo. Heram mobilized all his strength, but only managed to create a loud explosion in the air.

Figo's hand still held her firmly!

"I'm here to end this war."

Figo repeated, "There's no point in keeping all five of them here; it will only escalate into a fight to the death. There are seven Celestial Dragons who have lit the five lamps of power. You deal with one, I'll deal with two or three, but who can handle the rest?"

This guy's strength... Helam looked back at the large hand gripping her wrist, her expression calming down slightly. She understood Figo's meaning: endure, continue to endure as before.

But... damn it!

The others' attention shifted from the fact that the Celestial Dragons possessed seven five-light warriors, noticing how easily Figo grabbed Heram's wrist, and noting the words Figo had just uttered.

How to deal with two or three?

The King of Qinghai believes himself to be stronger than Helam, and even considers himself stronger than the seven hidden Five-Lamp experts of Tianlong Star?!

Even though Figo killed Ares, Beelzebub, and Flavo in succession and escaped unscathed after invading Dragon Star, isn't that a bit too blindly confident?

But the generals weren't surprised that Figo was equivalent to a king who could light five lamps... No, how could they not be surprised? The King of Qinghai had only been famous for a short time, and his speed of becoming stronger was simply too outrageous.

Shanks thought of his father, who was still holding out in Qinghai, and felt that the Celestial Dragons of Qinghai could still counter the Navy. He sighed inwardly.

Although Figo didn't speak to him or show any attitude after rescuing him, he could sense that Figo knew he was from Qinghai and even saw through his background.

However, he didn't seem to care.

Ya Sheng looked at Figo and said, "So you're really going to side with the demons, are you, Gaston Figo? Do you think you can bear the wrath of the seven lords, or do you think Qinghai can escape unscathed by relying on his merits from ten thousand years ago? You are defiling the sacrifices and contributions of the thirteen kings to the starry sky!"

Figo did not answer; his stubbornness was evident from his act of eating his own food.

A difference in values ​​cannot be resolved through a few words.

His movements were swift and decisive. He released Hram's wrist, tore off a piece of snake meat and threw it into his mouth, then tossed the rest toward Ya Sheng!

Thump! Ya Sheng caught it with one hand.

"Eat it."

Ya Sheng squinted.

"I'm here to end this war."

Figo repeated it a third time, but the meaning was completely different from the previous two times—

I'm letting you recover your strength so it doesn't seem like I'm bullying you. If you still can't see the situation clearly after you've recovered, then don't blame me for being impolite.

After all, getting both sides to stop fighting is the way to end the war.

The complete annihilation of one side is the end!

Chapter 265 One Punch

Full confidence and strong will.

The desolate star, which includes the two strongest people on the surface and seven supreme experts, now only has one protagonist left - the King of Qinghai, Figo!

He seized the snake meat that would turn the tide of the battle, easily stopped Helam from making another move, and then casually gave the snake meat to Yasin.

Of course, if his subsequent performance doesn't live up to his confidence, then it will be considered foolish.

Apart from Ya Sheng, the four divine generals had grown up on Tianlong Star since childhood and received the strict education of Tianlong Star. Although they were disappointed and found it hard to believe that there were still things they were not allowed to know after being promoted to divine generals, they were not so badly mentally broken as to become like the previous third divine general, Nico. After all, they still had a long lifespan and did not discover the truth only on their deathbed.

They naturally sided with Tianlongxing; they didn't believe the King of Qinghai was a fool, and they hoped Figo was making a foolish mistake.

Their eyes were fixed on Ya Sheng.

Ya Sheng tore into the snake meat with great force, swallowing it whole. He finished it off in just a few bites. The hunger that had gripped every cell of his body finally subsided, and his complexion visibly improved, his aura becoming stronger!

'He has demon blood and sealing abilities; he should be the third lamp.' Long Huyue's reminder echoed in his mind, and Ya Sheng swung his right arm heavily: 'You four, step back!'

He immediately went straight to Figo.

Figo flew toward him as well.

The two stood in the air, and the situation naturally evolved into a one-on-one confrontation!

Helam remained silent for a long time before waving her arm and leading the three demon children back. No matter how sad and angry she was, as the first progenitor of the demon race and regarded as a mother by all the demons, she had to remain calm and find a way out for the demon race. And now, it seemed that the only way out for the demon race was to place it on Figo!

"I still don't understand why you, who come from the Land of Hope, would help the demon race." Ya Sheng looked at Figo and asked again.