In the Pandemonium, Salas' subordinates were fleeing like rats, trying their best to get as far away from the place as possible.
The two Sovereigns, Ossora and Salas, caused an earth-shattering commotion in the surrounding mountains. The two were evenly matched in strength. As overgods, the battle was truly intense. It was not something that would end in a short amount of time.
The terrifying elemental undulations were sensed by many experts in the vicinity. Some of the Fringedwellers who were clueless about what was going on started flocking towards the Pandemonium. They wanted to know what was going on in the Pandemonium.
The tremors of the earth penetrated deep into the ground. Han Tu, who was using his innate ability to tear the earth apart and bring Gollon and his subordinates away, frowned and immediately understood what was happening.
Han Tu and his subordinates left as soon as the battle between Ossora and Salas began. By now, they were in a plain a hundred miles away from the Pandemonium.
"I think we don't have to be in such a hurry to escape!" Han Tu said to Gerald, "Tell your subordinates to stay here. I will go back and take a look. Don't worry, I don't think Salas has the time to deal with us. "
"What's going on?" asked Gerald, puzzled. Although he was stronger than Han Tu, he did not have the ability to sense the earth like Han Tu. Therefore, he could not understand what the tremors meant.
"Salas and Ossora are fighting! With Ossora's help, Salas won't be able to wreak havoc in the Pandemonium Tanai! "said Han Tu smilingly before he returned to the Pandemonium.
After a short while, Han Tu ran into Han Mu, Han Huo, and Rose. He immediately told them what he sensed and believed that Salas and Ossora were engaged in an earth-shattering battle.
As they were deep underground, Han Mu could not sense Ossora's soul undulations and had no idea what was going on in the Pandemonium. Upon hearing Han Tu's words, Han Mu and the others were overjoyed. They asked simultaneously, "Really?"
Han Tu nodded affirmatively and smilingly said, "I can sense that only an expert of Ossora's level can cause such a powerful earthquake. It seems that Ossora is really helping us!"
"Then why are we in such a hurry to leave? Let's go back and see what's going on. Who knows when Father will arrive!" Han Huo laughed heartily before he turned around and flew towards the Pandemonium.
The commotion caused by the Pandemonium was so great that all the experts in the surrounding regions who had reached a certain level of strength could more or less sense it. Other than those who could sense it, only a few experts who were further away from the Fringe could sense it.
The peerless experts who sensed the battle between the overgods in the Pandemonium through the elemental energies immediately put down everything they were doing and rushed to the Pandemonium.
At the mouth of a volcano, the calm Little Skull Han Hao was lying in ambush, preparing to attack a force.
Ever since he subdued Polo, the power Han Hao wielded had increased tremendously. Unknowingly, the power Little Skull Han Hao wielded had far exceeded that of an average force. Although the Fringe was vast, there were only a handful of people who were more powerful than Han Hao.
"What do we do?" Polo, who was crouching beside Han Hao, asked in a low voice.
In front of them were experts under Sovereign Logue's command. Their leader was a late-stage highgod expert who cultivated in the energy of light. This group of experts seemed to have gotten used to not being provoked by anyone in the Fringe. They wore relaxed expressions and did not put on much of a vigilance.
Logue was infamous for his viciousness and treachery in the Land of Chaos. He was even more troublesome than the violent Salas. Generally speaking, his subordinates could do as they pleased in the Land of Chaos. No one would dare to lay their hands on them. Polo had been a godhunter in the Fringe for many years but he had never once thought of attacking Logue's subordinates. But now, Han Hao had just taken over Logue's subordinates and he was about to make a big move.
"Kill!" shouted Han Hao without hesitation.
Polo made up his mind, raised his head, and waved his hand. The godhunters who received the order flew down from the mouth of the volcano and surrounded Logue's subordinates. Without uttering a word, they started killing them.
"Let's join hands and get rid of that man! Once he's dead, things will be much easier, "said Han Hao as he pointed at the arrogant highgod of light.
"Understood!" Polo nodded. Polo was now following Han Hao's lead. He knew that it was better to cut the crap.
Polo and Han Hao finally charged out. They paid no heed to that highgod of light's threat and did not give him any chance to speak. They attacked with all their might and killed the highgod of light in half an hour. His subordinates were also surrounded and devoured by the godhunters.
While the godhunters were happily killing and plundering, Han Hao raised his head and looked at the sky. Suddenly, he sensed that something was amiss. He bunched his brows and muttered to himself for a moment. His eyes glowed with evil radiance and he coldly shouted, "I will give you ten minutes. After ten minutes, all of you will come with me!"
"Ten minutes isn't enough for my subordinates to devour all of their energy!" Polo stared blankly.
"I'll give you ten minutes!" Han Hao shouted. He seemed rather impatient.
Polo had known Han Hao for a long time but he had never seen Han Hao so impatient. He knew that something must have happened. Without saying another word, he ordered his subordinates to hurry up.
Ten minutes later, Han Hao flew towards the Pandemonium without saying a word. Polo and his subordinates followed closely behind him.
… …
The battle between Pandemonium and Tanai was still going on …
The battle between Ossora and Salas had affected too many factors. Even they did not know how many Sovereigns would be rushing towards the Pandemonium. They were all fighting with all their might, hoping to suppress their opponent.
At this point, Ossora's goal was no longer just to protect the Pandemonium for Han Shuo. Although the Five Sovereigns of the Fringe possessed almost equal strength, some would speculate about who was stronger.
In many people's minds, Tyre was the strongest of the Five Sovereigns. The other four Sovereigns were almost equal in strength. It was precisely because of this understanding that the super experts from the Twelve Dominions who came to the Fringes would usually choose to submit to Tyre first. This caused Tyre's power to grow stronger and stronger.
Whether it was Ossora, Logue, Salas, or Wasis, they were all secretly fighting for fame. If Ossora could prove that he could defeat Salas, it would mean that he was stronger than Salas, Logue, and Wasis. Ossora's strength would then be considered to be on par with Tyre.
This kind of reputation would bring him many benefits. In the future, many experts from the Twelve Dominions would choose to be his subordinates. Now was the perfect opportunity. Salas had used up a lot of Soul Energy in his battle with Han Shuo a few months ago. He had also used up a lot of divine energy in the Pandemonium.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to defeat Salas. How could Ossora not grab hold of such an opportunity?
Salas was hot-tempered and impulsive. From his point of view, Ossora's action was no different from adding fuel to the fire. If it were a Sovereign like Logue, he wouldn't choose to fight Ossora today because it would be disadvantageous to him.
But Salas didn't care about that. In his opinion, anyone who offended him must be avenged immediately. He would not allow anyone to get away scot-free.
The battle between Ossora and Han Shuo was like a bolt from the blue. How could it be calmed down?
As the battle between Ossora and Han Shuo caused an earth-shattering commotion, many forces in the vicinity of the Pandemonium hurried over. They didn't dare to approach the area where the two overgods were fighting. They only observed the battle from afar and observed the changes in the elements and the interweaving of lightning.
Battles between Overgods rarely happened. It was very difficult for outsiders to witness them. For those highgods who wished to advance further, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. That was because they might be able to comprehend some of the true essence and usage of power through a battle between Overgods. This would help them understand the mysteries of the Overgod realm.
There wasn't a late-stage highgod who didn't want to break through the most difficult hurdle on the path of cultivation. Breaking through to the overgod realm meant that one would have the right to speak to anyone. It meant that one would have more power, more influence, and more subordinates. It was an irresistible temptation.
Gods from all over the Fringe had gathered at the Pandemonium to witness the earth-shattering battle between the two Overgods with all kinds of motives.
Some of the more daring wind elementals learned about the Pandemonium and Tanai's corpses. Those wind elementals quickly spread the news. The gods who came to the Pandemonium soon learned of the situation and started gossiping among themselves.
The Pandemonium was littered with corpses, but they were all Salas's subordinates. Not a single corpse belonged to the Pandemonium. What did this mean?
Those who came with ulterior motives were suddenly filled with curiosity about the Pandemonium. They reminded themselves not to provoke the people of the Pandemonium before the situation was clear.
Another day passed. The battle grew more and more intense. The sky was filled with lightning bolts and thunder. The earth undulated like an ocean while all kinds of energies soared into the sky.
On this day, a big fat man with a benevolent smile appeared in the Pandemonium. His beady eyes sparkled with amazement as he observed the battle between Ossora and Salas from afar.
"It's Monarch Logue! He's here!" A highgod of death sensed the change in the energy of death around him. He couldn't help but exclaim in shock when he raised his head to look.
The crowd raised their heads and saw the big fat man. Their faces jolted and they quietly left the area as though they were trying to avoid the plague.
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