Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

At the edge of darkness, the ashen-faced Burning Bones, carrying the desolation, emerged from the crack, barely alive. The Fallen Angel with broken wings was the only one who had survived the Gray Curtain. Even so, his powerful body looked as if it had been crushed by a chariot. In front of this enormous claw, the Giant Bride and the Eight-Armed Golem, who were of similar size, looked as small as children.

The Eternal Beast God could no longer remain uninvolved. It made a second, domineering appearance, its awe-inspiring presence separating the opposing sides. It ended a dimensional war simply by revealing a few claws from the black hole.

As the earth trembled slightly, the giant gray claw slowly rose, grabbing the weakened Eight Pillar Demon God curled up in the black hole, its intention clear.

This toy is yours to whoever grabs it!

"The Divine Fire Court can't take the Eight Pillars away, and neither can you. They belong to me now."

The Frost Giant knelt on one knee, holding the witch high above his head. Annihilation fire from the void shot out like a rain of arrows, transforming into purple-black chains that wrapped around the gray claws. Nolan never expected that this loyal dog would not only dare to appear in front of him, but also try to openly steal the Demon God.

The Beast God, with its immense and tyrannical strength, dragged thousands of chains in an attempt to retrieve the golem, but the chains, tightly bound and tearing, represented the will of the God-King of the Chaos Throne, from which none of the holders of the Chaos Mark could escape.

"Get down here!"

Nolan waved his hands and let out a low growl. Gray Claw was immediately pulled off and fell heavily to the ground once again, releasing the eight golems.

With the behemoth ahead, the demons were powerless to pursue, and the army of light took the opportunity to quietly leave. The reinforcements from Skyfall Island also returned defeated, fleeing the ancient god battlefield in a panic.

Hollymaia, perched atop the mountain, gazed at the black hole in the void with a cunning look in her eyes, seemingly lost in thought. She quickly guessed what was going on.

"So you were waiting for her..."

Gray Claw struggled for a moment, gradually shrinking, but the void chains penetrated its soul and also contracted, making it impossible for it to escape for eternity. It let out a deafening roar, and a boiling blood flame spread around it. Divine power surged up its body and ancient runes appeared. From this moment on, it truly began to rebel against the God Lord!

The God of Love was right. There were no winners in this war from the very beginning. The resurrected demons sounded the alarm for the mortal world in advance. The next time they come back, they will be even stronger. The Holy Mother of Light also missed the best opportunity to destroy the Eight Pillars.

On the battlefield of the gods, mortals are as insignificant as dust. Black demonic blood and scarlet blood mingled together, corpses littered the ground, and innocent souls, separated from their shattered bodies, returned to the realm of the dead. Among them, there were always some promising talents left behind.

Further away, two Ghost Riders shrouded in black robes watched coldly as they witnessed the catastrophe.

"What's going on? Who awakened the Eight Pillars? Wasn't the divine essence of the White Bone Twins taken away by the moss? And who is the host of the Sorrowful Demon God?"

One of them was itching to make a move.

"It must be Talion. Now might be our chance to catch that monster and find him!"

The corpse collectors of the Watchers were none other than the Azure King and the Yellow Rock King. Their bodies were already cold and numb, but the fire of revenge burned fiercely in their chests.

William the Great punched Emperor Taufos in the face, earning a cold glare from his old friend. The dead felt no pain; now they all served the evil spirit commander, awaiting the moment when the gates of the realm of the dead would open.

"It's not the right time."

"whispering sound......."

943. The Three Phases Battle Through the Ages

The black hole's eye overlooks the rift, pulling on chains in an attempt to drag the behemoth's true form completely into the real world.

This thoroughly enraged the Beast God. The enormous gray claw swelled into a thick bear paw, slamming its powerful force onto the earth as it struggled wildly. Every scratch mark resembled a chasm, leaving wounds on this fragile world that were difficult to heal.

The prime plane was simply unable to withstand the wrath of the supreme god, and was torn apart one after another by the void rift and the divine fire of light. At this moment, the speed of destruction of the spatial barrier far exceeded its self-repair ability, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Aww-------!"

A primal roar came from outside the rift, the sound waves alone creating terrifying ripples that shattered the corpses on the battlefield.

Everyone felt their hearts pounding and their chests pounding, as if every drop of blood was about to burst from their veins. As the chains tightened and twisted, the majestic body of the ancient beast god slowly descended into the mortal world. Its forebody detached from the black hole, and boiling blood filled the surroundings, while the frenzied red mist grew even thicker.

Since it could not escape the eternal divine lock, it stopped struggling. The next second, a blood-stained white wolf leaped out of the black hole through the void. The towering blood wave covered the starlight, and neither the holy light nor the dark night could match its dazzling sharpness.

The giant wolf howled to the sky, clearly in a frenzy. It no longer had any regard for the gods and only wanted to tear everything in its sight to shreds. Everyone could hear the beast's pounding heartbeat and, forced by divine might, knelt and bowed their heads.

"Is this the true supreme god!?"

The Demon Lord stood with his spear, barely able to withstand the boiling blood tide, yet a strong sense of powerlessness welled up within him, and he had no idea how to fight against an ancient beast god standing at the end of the path to advancement.

Even though it was bound by void chains, Eternal still exuded powerful divine power, which did not affect its ability to trample on the mortal world. It was obviously not as strongly restrained as Serantia.

The colossal beast stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, suddenly turning its head and instantly locking onto the energy source of the power, the silver-haired girl.

"It's here!"

The clown screamed in shock, and the arsonist felt his scalp tingle. How could the lowly laws of the Entropy Demon withstand the overwhelming pressure of the Supreme Truth? They didn't even understand why things had turned out this way; the watchdog of Purgatory dared to turn against its master.

The Eight Pillar Demon Gods raised their arms and then collapsed, having exhausted their divine power, watching helplessly as the charging giant wolf disappeared before their eyes.

The white wolf was gone, replaced by a streak of lightning. The eternally formless beast, almost divine, transformed into a red-eyed ferret, flashing through mountains of corpses and seas of blood to appear before the Frost Giant.

In the blink of an eye, the electricity in HollyMaya's eyes swelled again in the boiling blood mist, transforming into a wild behemoth that charged into Saipan Fortress. Its two crimson fangs seemed capable of easily piercing through the Mirror Frost Entropy and crushing the ant-like witch.

Unlike the martyr judges of the Light pantheon and the eight demon gods of the Dark pantheon, the disciples of Purgatory have no weaknesses; this is the Father's advice to the Mother Goddess.

Truths derived from elemental sequences will always check and balance each other. This is a natural law bestowed by the primordial truth. However, the Chaos Apostles never have to follow it, because they are not the children of the Father and the Night Mother, but creations of Chaos.

When a rabid dog escapes its cage and breaks free of its collar, trouble is brewing for its owner.

"Now, how would you deal with this?"

Even the Holy Mother of Light, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but feel nervous. She knew she had no chance of stopping the Eternal Age, but Nolan's expression remained unchanged. He held his proud faith in his arms and stared silently into the beast's terrifying blood eyes. The giant bride holding the God's Statue was also motionless and extremely at ease, as if she did not feel the man-eating pressure.

The blood-soaked mammoth roared forward, its blood-red fangs gathering divine power like spears, unstoppable. But the next second, its massive body suddenly stopped, unable to advance any further.

The faint cries of the beloved divine messenger were long drowned out by the roar of the giant beast. Her eyes were already covered, but through her fingers she could see a giant black-scaled tail that had somehow wrapped around the body of the ancient god. The crystalline tail was like a whip of unknown length, connecting the clouds and reaching the void.

Boom!

In an instant, thunder roared and a storm descended. A dark thundercloud condensed and emerged from the black hole rift. A sudden, cold downpour followed, extinguishing the boiling blood energy. Water elements in the air gathered and danced, flowing against the surging waves into the sky. This bizarre scene stunned the survivors on the battlefield.

Someone summoned wind and lightning, controlling clouds and rain, easily subduing the mad beast god. The astonishing power attached to its giant tail was comparable to that of the ancient, resulting in a stalemate.

It was at this moment that the belated World Serpent emerged from the turbulent currents and coiled around the neck of the Frost Giant, responding to the signs of chaos. But it was not it that summoned thunder and rain; Hilder did not yet have that ability.

Compared to the giant tail and the raging beast, the Devouring Entropy Demon's true form appeared tiny and cute, as if afraid of being caught in the crossfire. Accompanying her were several beautiful female rogues, who successfully completed their mission in time.

"Hey! That kid got tricked into coming here, but he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Is it really okay for him to act like this?"

Skuld jumped up and frantically tried to take credit for his wife, but Nolan seemed not to hear her, staring intently into Eternal's eyes without saying a word.

Who's here?

Valentine looked bewildered. Her remaining subordinates had retreated into the portal and returned to the temple fortress, but she stood still. The Saipan war zone had come to an end, and the stage for the two monsters from now on could only be the void.

Hollymaia, chin in hand, was equally intrigued and had not yet left her seat. It was unexpected that the gods who had fought the first battle of the Chaotic Era both belonged to the Chaotic Throne, and that they were even two supreme gods.

"The three phases of water, the deep currents and surging waves, I remember the current master of the Neptune Throne is... no, this power is more than just one of the three phases, could it be!?"

The dragon's roar in the void confirmed the Holy Mother of Light's conjecture. Soon, a second ferocious dragon head emerged from the thunderclouds. It took a deep breath from its huge mouth, and the colorful dragon breath, interwoven with different colors, was like a torrent of energy. Without hesitation, it spewed out a giant elephant. The third Qilin head then appeared, with powerful dark gold ripples emanating from the brand on its chest!

"Aww------!"

The mammoth roared in pain and finally turned back, changing its target. It transformed into a shadow cheetah, tearing at the crystal scales, while its slender dragon tail nimbly dodged and retreated back into the clouds.

At that moment, a low growl from above sounded like a cold laugh, as if mocking the foolishness of eternity.

Looking up, a three-headed void behemoth stood proudly in the clouds, its body resembling a Qilin, its tail like a dragon's, its hooves like horses, its whiskers like water, and its wings spread wide, blotting out the sky and the sun. It was incomparable to the fleeting, incomplete form of the Ark. This was the true Three-Phase Disciple who feared no one throughout the ages.

Hollymaya stepped back in horror, her gaze towards that person now filled with absurdity. It was impossible for the chosen one to grow to this level in such a short time; only in the hands of a true ancient god of the three phases could power unleash its full strength.

The ancient beast roared furiously, its front paws scraping the ground. Its fierce fighting spirit spurred even more powerful blood flames from its limbs. The rainstorm evaporated into white smoke before it even touched its divine body. The three phases did not descend but roamed the void, occasionally letting down a shower of icy rain.

944. The Battle for Supremacy

A colorful thunderstorm, a blood-red mist, the embodiment of supreme truth, wielding divine authority over heaven and earth, caused the void storm that had invaded the mortal realm to fluctuate violently, forming a massive tornado. Boiling blood and dragon fire roared and merged, gradually tearing space apart.

The overwhelming divine power suppressed the world, revealing the terrifying face of the divine war. A mere prime plane could not possibly contain two ancient gods at the same time, and the overburdened Saipan was almost bursting apart. Fault lines and folds frequently appeared in the air, and every corner of this world was collapsing.

"Aww------!"

The mammoth's ancient hooves pounded the earth, and it roared to the sky. Its boundless divine power accelerated the destruction of the plane. The giant dragon in the clouds breathed heavily, not to be outdone. Its three phases and three heads roared separately. The Qilin Venerable, as the leader, looked down at the earth and stretched out a claw. Dark golden ripples condensed into a golden mace in his palm!

Boom!

The colorful dragon and the abyssal surging hoof opened their mouths and breathed, the brilliant dragon flames and the gift of the source water together poured into the Scale Lord's weapon, the dark gold mace instantly expanded and contracted like a pagoda, shining section by section, and slammed down with the force of thunder, pointing directly at the ancient behemoth in the center of the storm.

"hiss........"

The Holy Mother of Light bit her lip, gripped the battle flag tightly, and knelt on one knee to resist the divine storm and stabilize her immortal divine body. The false eight-pillar golem was even more helpless, forced into the deep rock by the pressure of the three phases, unable to move.

This void behemoth was clearly incomparable to the inferior version of the Ark that appeared in the world. Just when the Supreme Divine Court thought that the three phases had passed away and the Destroyer of All Realms had lost an arm, it reappeared in its complete form before the world's eyes, once again proclaiming the terrifying nature of the Purgatory Disciples.

The mammoth's eyes flashed with ferocity. It raised its forelegs and stood upright, exhaling a breath of red breath from its massive tusks. In the blood mist, it transformed wildly into an iron-fisted red ape. It frantically pounded its chest muscles and met the great mace with its bare hands!

The giant ape's hands were enormous, even stronger than its lower limbs. It leaped into the air and easily caught the pagoda. The colorful dragon flames and the Gift of Source Water hummed intensely but could not harm it in the slightest. Even so, the immense divine power was still applied to the giant beast through the Scale Lord's Golden Spear.

Wan Gu's knees sank slightly, and he crashed down, causing the entire plane to descend a bit.

The giant ape's abdomen throbbed, its ferocity unleashed. It cleaved the heavens with a single punch, its massive mace aimed at the head of the Qilin Venerable. Yet, the three phases did not tremble. Its sky-covering body dissipated into auspicious clouds, vanishing without a trace.

"Boss, has it gone mad?"

A little boy with black hair landed on the frost giant's lap. His cute face still showed the helplessness and reluctance of rushing over. He patted his bottom, glanced at the raging little mountain in the distance, and then looked up at the silver-haired girl in Mirror Frost's hands. He didn't dare to be taller than the god.

Nolan stood with his arms crossed, still gazing at the other side of the endless void, the unknown land deep in the darkness, completely unaware of the impending crisis.

"Or maybe you're the one who's gone mad."

"That's true. We've been in this world for too long and have almost forgotten our true nature. When have we ever been normal?!"

Brington was slightly taken aback, then grinned maliciously. Fighting doesn't need a reason, especially when the opponent is an old friend he hasn't seen in a long time.

The petite boy stretched his limbs, leaped up, and after a brief greeting, went back into battle. The chaotic imprint spread across his body like will-o'-the-wisps, instantly expanding a million times, and he was the first to transform into the ferocious god Qilin Venerable.

"wait......."

Before Skadi could even speak, the Obsidian Dragon King had vanished again, leaving her somewhat devastated. Her relationship with that little guy wasn't exactly friendly; after all, her beloved partner, the Unicorn, had died at the hands of Harrison and Blington. Even if the Triad had died at the hands of the Eternals, it was deserved. But the little angel didn't want this great battle to trigger a catastrophe in the mortal world.

The Saban is on the verge of collapse. If this continues, it may not only affect the Temple of Love and Wisdom, but also neighboring federal territories...

"Didn't you call him over to stop Wan Gu?"

Fenrir cried out, but her faint voice was blown away by the storm. The same confusion echoed in the hearts of others. In the fierce battle of the gods, it is always mortals who suffer the most.

But things have evolved to this point and the outcome is no longer something that Wan Gu or San Xiang can change. They are not the best players, but the most insane thugs. Once their owner releases them from the cage, no one can stop this rampage!

The giant ape suddenly lost its target and was confused. It was frantically pounding its surroundings when it suddenly heard a low growl from behind. It grinned excitedly and twisted its body at an incredible angle, crossing mountains and seas in one step to reach the Lin Lord. Not only was its strength extraordinary, but its speed was also terrifying.

"So fast!"

It was no less than time reversal and space jump, without the slightest trace of deception. This was Mr. Xi's personal experience. Could pure speed really reach such a level?