Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"Get out!"

Antonio twisted his neck, and a faint aura of blood appeared around him. His minor scratches healed instantly. His aura was always suppressed to the extraordinary realm by the gods' prohibition, but the chosen runes of the Eternal Beast God made the Dragon Mother dare not act rashly.

Antonio sneered, "If I beat Harrison, I might be in the mood to play with you. But until then, you'd better not test my patience!"

"Humph."

With a flash of cold light, Iev abandoned the ferocious beast, swept up the crystal dust, and left the warship. The purple phantom darted into the horde of beasts and rescued Geraldton and Lula, then aimed at the puppet armor beside the witch.

Her people were more important to her than anything else; Blington and Ekaterina should have been among them, her beloved blood relatives. But how did the Valley of the Species end up like this?

The main battlefield was deadlocked, and the situation on the rear lines of the Dragon Slayer Warriors Alliance was equally tense. The witch was almost single-handedly fighting against the Totem Clan. The surging ink pool stained the sea tide, and all the soldiers who were caught in the black water merged with the darkness.

The Moonlit Hunter roared across the heavens and earth, fiercely battling the Four Holy Emperors. In his rage, he launched a full-scale suppression. Nolan grabbed the White Tiger's avatar by the scruff of its neck and crushed the Azure Dragon's avatar with his long legs. Even the Black Tortoise Emperor's Mountain Shake could only shatter half of the witch's chest. The Dark Night quickly reformed itself.

boom!

A deafening roar came from the north, and the astonishing shockwave instantly drowned out the shouts of battle. The sheer force of the airwaves left both sides' warriors scrambling in the wind, struggling to breathe, and even saints found it difficult to stand, their souls trembling.

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button on this epic war that was destined to be etched in history. The opposing forces were forced to stop. Dizzy Bai Yingshan and Zhang Tianhua broke free from the witch's grasp and fled to Shangguan Yaci's side. Nolan, however, had no time to care about them. That strange yet familiar divine authority left only rage and fury in her eyes.

Only Heloise and the others, who had witnessed the Twin Demon King firsthand, realized the danger. Caliban and Lockrean also looked grim. That direction was towards White Mountain, and something must have disturbed the monster!

Whoosh!

The sound of air being torn apart came again, and the small and blurry White Stone Mountain in the field of vision collapsed with a roar. A black shadow came like a cannonball, shattering many spatial barriers, flying over layers of faults and landing in the center of the battlefield. It was blasted such a long distance, which shows the terrifying power that was poured on it.

A figure floated on the sea surface. Despite being hit by such a powerful impact, it did not turn into dust. Its strength was also formidable. It could still be vaguely seen as human, but its body was covered with wounds and its limbs were twisted. It looked like it was not going to survive.

Vessalius and Antonio's pupils contracted slightly, both able to see the shock in each other's eyes. They quickly recognized the dying man, after all, he was the old adversary of the star cluster and the beast horde, the imperial overlord who conquered the wilderness.

"This...how is this possible?"

Meanwhile, another dark-haired boy struggled to swim to the surface and lay on a broken deck. The seawater that Blington vomited was mixed with blood, and blood was flowing continuously from the right side of his body. His strong and resilient dragon king body had also been beaten back into human form, with a bruised and swollen face, and he was listless.

"Ahem, are you alright, old friend? Sorry, I need to rest for a bit..."

The gods' decree was in place, and no one could defy it. Even though the Obsidian Dragon Knight's complete form was still far inferior to its opponent, the blank, unknown territory was directly breached by the ferocious beast from the east.

The greatest obstacle to the dragon tide had disappeared long ago, but suddenly appeared here. Iyef was not surprised by this. Everything was under control. Her smile was cruel and mocking, but deep in her eyes was struggle and reluctance. Even now, she had no intention of killing Blington.

"Obsidian Emperor!"

Skuld trembled, belatedly realizing that the ugly face reminded her of the fear of being dominated, but revenge was not the top priority at this moment.

What was left for everyone was a terrifying question mark: who exactly defeated Emperor Harrison and the Obsidian Dragon King? The Guardian of White Mountain? Impossible. Her aura was terrifying, yet she was still unable to ravage the imperial head who stood at the pinnacle of the mortal world.

At this moment, a ragged Eastern man crawled out of the cave below the White Mountain. Below was the mysterious white space. Ba Tian's bloodshot eyes immediately saw Perish in the ruins. Without hesitation, he let out a strange cry and pounced on him.

The Twin Demon King's eight wings contracted, resembling a half-black, half-white feathered egg. She fell onto the rocks as the White Mountain collapsed, but was awakened by a fierce attack. Her piercing scream echoed through the sky, but before she could flap her wings to retaliate, her wings were torn open and she was smashed into the earth's crust.

Batian frantically tore at Perish's body, ripping apart every single wing. His overwhelming divine power was something no demigod could withstand. No matter how Perish struggled or screamed, he could not stop Batian's brutality until he fell silent, covered in blood.

Zhang Tiange already possessed a demigod body and remained in the world. Now, he was forcibly infused with godhood and promoted to a complete true god of the present world. If Harrison hadn't been mentally confused and lost his powers, he would have died ten thousand times over.

The intense explosions in the distance attracted the attention of many powerful figures, who were horrified and puzzled. Meanwhile, the corpse that should have been dead began to convulse violently, bones collided, muscles writhed, and broken limbs rapidly reassembled.

814. Fatal Challenge

The resurrected Imperial leader stunned many warriors, but in the eyes of many powerful figures who had fought against him, Harrison's strength was no secret, including Skuld and Vessalius.

"Hiss... Huff... Blington?"

Obsidian Emperor stood up again, his heavy breathing still lingering from the last time his heart stopped. His profound aura grew stronger once more. He glanced at the weak little boy, expressionless, his eyes fixed on only one person, with an unprecedented focus.

Having died several times, Harrison has undoubtedly become stronger, but he is still far from being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with a god, especially since the opponent has only shown pure physical damage so far.

Life was rekindled. Batian was momentarily confused, then locked onto a prey in the distance. He casually dropped Perish, and with a leap, he swept across the mountains and seas, plunging into the raging torrent and splashing up a large spray of water.

"So fast!"

Cancer Star Envoy Audrey's hands trembled slightly. At the same time, the black-haired man grinned and charged toward Obsidian Emperor, ignoring the other ant-like weak life forms.

Harrison was not surprised. He crossed his arms in front of his head and lowered his knees in defense. The elements merged with his body, even changing the basic structure of his skeleton. His skin hardened and formed obsidian crystals, presenting a jet-black armor. This was his fighting style.

boom!

Batian's simple and unadorned punch struck the obsidian armor, and the terrifying force created a towering tsunami behind Harrison, engulfing many warships and dragon beasts. This time, however, it only sent Harrison flying a hundred meters. Such an exaggerated duel left the warriors who witnessed it quite shocked.

"It's my turn!"

Obsidian Emperor took a deep breath, his arm tearing with excruciating pain, but the cracked elemental armor was still intact, meaning he was now capable of fighting. He covered his entire body with obsidian crystal armor and unleashed a barrage of savage attacks. Batian did not dodge, letting the incredibly slow attacks in his vision tickle him. Every punch he threw was earth-shattering.

A ferocious beast with scales and claws materialized behind Batian, roaring violently. The four Holy Emperors lowered their proud heads and submitted to the new Qilin Venerable. The totem supporters knelt down and worshipped, praying devoutly in a language they couldn't understand, greatly increasing the momentum.

"What exactly is he?!"

"That's... a Qilin totem!"

Serani exclaimed in alarm, and the dragon-slaying warriors to which the Ceylon students belonged were even more terrified. They had followed Principal Zhang for many years and knew more about the secrets of the Boundless Land than anyone else. The appearance of the Qilin often meant chaos and strife, and now this flame of war was igniting the whole world.

An enemy, and an unprecedentedly powerful one at that!

Vessalius and Antonio made the same judgment and had no choice but to join forces to resist the dragon tide. They probably wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long against the Kirin Venerable. If it weren't for Harrison and Blington, the main battlefield would have already fallen.

Antonida's blood boiled, his madness surged, and he ripped off his cloak, activating the Chosen Mark. He felt both fear and excitement. He was not a reckless and mindless leader, but he had not experienced such a deadly challenge in a long time.

"I can't believe there's a creature like you in this world!"

With a deafening roar, Harrison was sent flying again, this time his neck was snapped, and he died with his eyes wide open. He lasted only a few seconds longer than before. The imperial head of state, who was regarded as a formidable enemy by the beast horde, was pinned to the ground and endlessly rubbed against, powerless to fight back.

At this moment, the King of Beasts' interest in Batian had surpassed everything else. His fur was ablaze, his blood boiling, and he shot towards the black-haired man like a platinum star.

"Aha!"

Ba Tian seemed to sense something, raised his right hand high, and with a swift, diagonal strike, he slashed down the meteor, tearing off Antonio's leg in the process, and blood splattered across the sky.

The next second, time rewinds, and everyone on the battlefield is strangely pushed back to their positions a second earlier, creating a somewhat comical scene.

The Platinum Star sprinted back to the deck in reverse. Antonio's right leg trembled. The terrifying speed of the Kirin Master still lingered in his mind. He was covered in cold sweat. He looked up at Vessalius, whose eyes were serious. The hands of the pocket watch in his hand returned to their precise position.

Capricorn Star Envoy's handsome face was extremely pale. He used his flesh and blood to borrow divine power to explore the terrifying consumption of power. If it weren't for the fact that the King of Beasts in the Time Star Chart had already paid a heavy price for his recklessness, he would have been in danger.

"I don't need your help!"

His Majesty the Lion King took a deep breath, the blood of the Beast God flowing through his body, and launched another fierce attack. However, the resurrected Harrison was even faster, his obsidian armor cutting into the battlefield first. His greatest weapon was always his fearlessness in the face of death.

Three top experts faced off against the Qilin Venerable, but the situation remained extremely unfavorable. The main battlefield was difficult to approach, and the alliances of all parties were further broken up, making it difficult to assist each other. The bad news for the Dragon Slayer Warriors Alliance did not end there. The soldiers were overwhelmed by the fierce aura around the vortex, while mutated dragon beasts continued to surge from the spring.

"enough!"

Nolan released the Chaos Imprint, repeatedly trying to awaken the Overlord but to no avail. Enraged, he unleashed the Ink Surge, repelling the Four Sacred Totems and freeing the Moonlit Hunter.

As her tears dried, the silver-haired girl shed her dark night clothes and leaped onto the back of the crystal dragon. Though her flawless face showed no anger, her empty eyes grew increasingly cold.

Now that things have come to this, it's not surprising that the vanished Batian and Perish have appeared here. The culprit behind the dragon tide may be someone else, but the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother are undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, and their motives are quite obvious. What they want to see is the Destroyer of All Realms overturning the table.

"But are you really prepared to face my wrath...?"

Even if it is just a mere shell of a Qilin, it is still not something that a mere apostle can stop. The Capricorn Star Envoy and the King of Beasts are retreating one after another, and the power of mortals is far from enough.

This gave Tecolovellen ample space to tear apart the defenses of the Dragon Slayer Alliance. The sea giants rode their surging hooves, trampling the sea, and the front line instantly fell. Warships were submerged, airships crashed, and the mutated dragons, guided by Iev's purple crystal dust, pressed forward madly.

Under Queen Zenora's orders, the high elves of the seven royal courts retreated to the highlands. The warriors of Skyfall Island and the Free Federation also followed the commander-in-chief of the Unicorn Knights and the Winged Lion Commander to retreat to the second formation. The tide of war was irreversible, and they could only hope that the struggle between the chosen ones could turn the tide.

Nolan sat on the Black Knight's shoulder, his calm gaze fixed on the center of the whirlpool, where endless dragons and sea creatures were riding the waves, trying to surge onto the high ground behind them.

Even when facing three opponents with demigod-like power, Ba Tian still maintained a firm advantage, toying with Harrison and the other two. Defeat was only a matter of time, but who said that the only true god in the world was the Qilin Venerable?

"Thrantia, what are you looking at? There's a feast ahead, do you expect me to invite you to the table? Don't force me to burn down the Great Tomb!"

The witch's low murmur made the revolutionary army's allies slightly nervous. Archbishop Celimoni of the Rainbow frowned slightly. The strong rainbow light continuously poured into the Lightbringer to charge the healing barrier. The current situation was not optimistic. If the Abyss Army also joined the chaotic battle, it would be good news for the Demon King and the Demon Lord no matter which side fell in the end.

815. Success or failure hinges on this one move.

At the same time, a giant eyeball floating on the sea surface slowly emerged, breaking free from the hidden vision. The tall demon sitting on the eyeball was dressed in an abyss gown, both evil and alluring.

"Although I have no reason to help the Lawful Light faction, how could I bear to refuse you, darling? But you have to give me a little something in advance, right?"

Serantia struck Nolan like a black lightning bolt, and without a word, she cupped the girl's face and gently licked away the bloodstains on her cheek. Her scarlet tongue was not yet satisfied, and her dark red lips invaded, wantonly plundering the sweet kiss.

The World-Destroying Songstress's furious prayer abruptly stopped, the Elf Queen's Eclipse Wheel radiated scorching heat, and the Dragon Princess, amidst her discontented roar, timely presented an opportunity to turn the tide of battle.

The evil commander on the dragon's back tumbled down, his trembling legs too weak to even stand up. Saya's expression was one of pain and panic, her terrifying appearance no longer alluring, her emaciated body resembling a dried corpse, just skin and bones, as if all the blood had been drained from her.

"Quickly... let her out! Damn it, I'm being drained dry!"

The heavy stench of blood permeating the battlefield excited the sleeping demon girl. Saya's trembling right hand plunged into her abdomen, painfully dissecting the Blood Demon Altar, but the wound was devoid of blood. There was no more blood in her body to feed her master.

"Well!"

The stinging sensation on her tongue forced Serantia to halt her advances. The Demon King was like a playful puppy, eager to spray his bodily fluids to assert his dominance wherever he went.

Nolan wiped her wet lips, her gaze disgusted. Her slightly panting face was covered in a mysterious liquid, making her look a little dazed. Serantia nodded in satisfaction, a sinister smile gradually spreading across her face. She would help, but not in the way the Dragon Slayer Legion wanted to see it.

"Elves, dragons, sea creatures, humans... the blood of our enemies is everywhere. There is no place for the weak on the new world's course. Die, all of you!"

With the banshee's sinister laugh, the demonic mark on the Demon King's chest grew wildly and burst forth like a clump of black weeds. The bursting necrotic rays instantly pierced through the tentacles of the Abyss Flowing Hoof, and the ejected black lines reaped the battlefield like scythes, indiscriminately!

All creatures that touched the black line turned into a blurry filth. The dragon-slaying warriors who couldn't retreat in time perished along with the mutated dragon beasts. At this moment, the saints were as fragile and powerless as ordinary people. Under divine authority, mortals were nothing but ants. The demon king Serantia had already ascended from a mere shell to the origin of the demon god. Her mere existence was enough to place her among the highest divine courts. It was just a pity that her extraordinary body was not qualified as a vessel, unlike the demigod Batian who possessed a perfect immortal divine body. Her powers were limited.

Reinhardt glared at the hideous eyeball, terrified by the power of the Abyss King. The witch had summoned a terrible accomplice, which was also a devastating disaster for the Lawful Light faction. The course of the battle was becoming increasingly unpredictable.

The Abyss's entry into the war was just the beginning of the bad news for the Dragon Tide. The Demon Lord and the army of the Great Tomb were nowhere to be seen, but the resurrected Eight Pillar Demons had already made a comeback. By the time everyone realized it, it was too late.

Blood energy surged towards Saya, drawing into the Blood of Hatred Altar. A powerful crimson light gradually emanated from her body, its chilling radiance even surpassing the brilliance of the stars.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Saya writhed in agony on the ground, tearing at her own body. Gana and Fenrir arrived just in time and pressed down on the convulsing, screaming container until the pungent, foul blood completely emerged from the altar. By then, Saya had already passed out, barely alive.

The viscous blood floated in the air, wriggling and coalescing into a young girl. Her sweet face was so familiar that Alicia's heart trembled. The adorable goddess chosen by Joseph Joestar had grown up a lot. Her dark red eyes flickered. She hesitated for a long time, but finally pulled a cruel smile onto her lips. Her affection for Nolan was still no match for her bloodlust. It shouldn't be too late to have a good meal first and then rush into her older sister's arms.

"Ah, this intoxicating feeling is so delightful! You're the best, big sister, so I won't be polite!"

Joanna swallowed hard, parched with thirst. Her bursting blood plasma plunged into the sea, spreading like a virus. Laughter echoed everywhere, and roaring dragons fell in droves. The whirlpool sea was instantly stained red, and even the swimming sea creatures could not escape. Whether dragons or fish and shrimp, they all became food for the greedy demons.

The heavy stench of blood dominated the battlefield, and even Serantia couldn't help but feel a chill at Nolan's frenzied behavior. No one expected that Nolan had been keeping Saya as a pet all along.

"Do you really know what you're doing? Maybe you don't know enough about the Eight Pillar Demon Gods. One day she will grow into a monster that we can't control."