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Chapter 1364

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"Of course, I have my own plans." Garon did not explain. He actually did not want most of the Divine Personas, he only wanted a trace of the Death Divinity within. With just a trace of the Divinity, his Willpower Brain could construct a complete Divine Persona, so his needs did not conflict with Ann and the rest who were participating in the battle.

At most, he only wanted a few pieces of Divine Power Crystals. Those things were the condensation of pure Divine Power, which was exactly what he needed.

"That's good too, we also need a big victory here to pay back the other side. The Sun God killed the King of Rock and gave us a huge blow …" Deception Demon Master laughed coldly. "It's said that they're cultivating some Son of Radiance, hehe, to gather all the God's authority into one incarnation to deal with our pressing momentum."

"Son of Radiance, Son of Hell, these are their counterattacks." Garon said nonchalantly. "Alright then, I'll contact the other Demon Masters and True Souls. Of course, if you can also contact other people, the more secure the better."

"Mm." Deception Demon Master's attitude towards Garon was also different from before. Although Garon was still very weak now, he was already a God through and through. His essence was actually on the same level as her, so her attitude towards him had also become much more equal.

The water mirror disappeared, and Deception Demon Master stroked her chin.

"I wonder how this guy leveled up, how long has it been since we last met and he's already about to become a God?"

"I've been a Demigod for so many years, but I've always lacked the most crucial step." Kun Da walked out from the darkness and lamented. "To confirm one's Divine Position, one needs to accumulate the Power of Faith and gather it to ignite the Divine Fire to build one's own Divine Kingdom. He's already halfway there … "

"Yes … Although it's not complete, he already has the Power of Faith. Next, as long as he can withstand the pursuit of the Gods with conflicting Divine Positions, he'll be able to ignite the Divine Fire steadily and build his own Divine Kingdom. Only by using the Divine Fire to release energy can he support the operation of his Divine Kingdom. This is an essential process. "

Deception Demon Master showed a look of admiration.

"The God System of this world is a shortcut that gathers the Power of All Things to speed up the evolution and improvement. It's much, much faster than when we painstakingly accumulated our own power honestly. He completed the process that took us thousands of years in an instant. "

"But there are also huge drawbacks. Shortcuts come at a price." Kun Da shook his head.

"Yes …" Deception Demon Master said no more. "The price …"

*****

Earth Demon Palace

Countless black smoke humanoid figures were floating in the surroundings. They were dancing in the ancient and evil palace, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, like evil ghosts. Traces of strange and cruel music faintly spread out from the air, accompanying the dance of the black smoke humanoid figures.

A strong man with a scorpion head was sitting on a tall throne in the hall. He gently patted the armrest and seemed to be enjoying the music very much.

This was the closest Demon Master Palace after Garon's advancement — Earth Demon Palace.

Its master was the powerful Demon Lord Jilhas, a Scorpion-Headed Man. He was in charge of the clean-up and defense of this area and was under the command of the Distortion Demon Master.

"What a good song and dance." Garon, who was sitting on the right side of the VIP seat, clapped his hands lightly. Although he couldn't understand what was so good about this Ghost Shadow Song and Dance, he still knew how to give a few compliments out of basic courtesy.

"Does Her Highness An have such a song and dance as well?" Jilhas asked with a sidelong glance and a smile.

"Of course there's none at Teacher's place. Perhaps only Demon Master Jilhas has such a unique song and dance," Garon said respectfully.

"Of course." Jilhas nodded. "I understand what you mean. We've always had a certain level of contact and attention with Her Highness An. As one of the few powerful beings in this world who have common interests with us, we've always valued Her Highness An's potential."

He extended his hand and a black wine cup appeared in his palm. He lifted it up and took a sip of wine.

"Regarding this matter, it's rare that we have a common goal and interest. Cooperation isn't a problem. But … "

He paused for a moment.

"But what?" Garon's expression didn't change as he waited for him to continue.

"But, Her Highness An isn't on our side after all. My Lord has a certain level of wariness towards those who aren't from our side." The Scorpion Head smiled strangely. "If the person we're cooperating with is you, perhaps we'll be more at ease …"

They had investigated Garon's background. He was a standard Void existence. Every Secret Technique trace on his body was an extremely pure Void Demon Lord foundation. Moreover, his speed of improvement was far beyond that of the average Demon Lord. It had only been a few years, but he had already advanced from a middle-level Demon Lord to God Level. After all, God Level was a top-notch existence on the same level as Demon Masters and True Souls. At this point, it was practically the peak of both worlds.

The difference between the strong and the weak was nothing more than a contest of the same level.

Garon frowned slightly and didn't reply.

The Scorpion Head Jilhas didn't care either.

"As long as you're willing, we can arrange it properly. As long as you cooperate with us internally, there won't be any major setbacks in taking down the entire Dragons of Disaster faction."

Garon understood what he meant. He was actually dissatisfied with Ann and wanted to support another being to replace her.

"I'm sorry, I …"

"Don't rush. Think about it slowly. Her Highness Ann just met with us not long ago. We were very disappointed with her performance. She has already lost the necessary drive to progress. She actually wants to find a plane to live in seclusion after breaking free from the seal … "Jill shook his head with a hint of mockery.

"In such a great era, she actually wants to live in seclusion?"

Garon's heart trembled. Obviously, the current situation was that the Voids were already dissatisfied with Ann's passivity. Perhaps they had already secretly supported another being, wanting to lift her up to the position.

Now, they wanted him to cooperate to increase their chances of winning and reduce the number of variables.

He had no doubts about the Void's strength. The Distortion Demon Master was a top-notch Demon Master who could directly confront Fehra. In this world, he was equivalent to the strongest level among the true Great Divine Powers.

"Don't worry, we have a few Gods in the Mother Stream Alliance. They were all created from the Divinity of middle-level Gods killed and devoured in the war. Their strength is enough, but if they aren't Dragons of Disaster, they won't be able to command all of this group. Her Highness Ann can mobilize a large number of Dragons of Disaster and form a group to fight. She's a partner we need very much, "Jill comforted.

"No matter what, this encirclement and suppression is also a necessary counterattack to our camp. I hope you can participate." Garon was silent for a moment and stood up.

"Regarding Teacher, I hope you can observe for a while longer. Perhaps you'll discover other changes. "

"I'll participate in the encirclement and suppression. But changes … I hope so." Jill waved his hand casually. "Then, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Garon's figure suddenly disappeared.

Jill was not worried that Garon would tell Ann. In his opinion, the relationship between Garon and Ann was not that close. Moreover, Ann might have more or less sensed their intentions. It did not matter whether she knew or not. Ann, who was ostracized by the God Camp, even if she wanted to hide, where could she go?

*****

Garon's figure appeared on a black plain. There was not a single blade of grass around the plain. Black gravel was evenly distributed on the ground.

This was the coordinate teleportation point that he had set in advance. It was less than a thousand kilometers away from the returning clan.

The sky was overcast with dark clouds as if it was about to rain. Occasionally, thunder rumbled from the clouds.

After receiving the news from Demon Master Jill, Garon's feelings were somewhat complicated. There seemed to be a huge divide and conflict between Ann and the Void.

He was stuck in the middle and felt awkward.

How to ease and solve this problem made him a little frustrated. Ann's plan was not something he could change. The will of the Mother Stream Alliance's representative was also too strong.

"In the end, I'm still not strong enough!" Garon frowned. Ann had saved his life. No matter what, he could not let the Mother Stream Alliance make a move against him. However, doing so would definitely offend the incomparably strong Mother Stream Alliance. This way, whether it was him or Ann, when faced with the enraged Mother Stream Alliance and the other Demon Masters, the outcome would probably be even more troublesome.

"How to find a balance …" Garon also felt irritated for a moment.

Whoosh …

Suddenly, an inexplicable cold wind brushed past him. Garon vaguely felt that something was off.

Suddenly, a warning flashed in his mind. His entire person instantly teleported and disappeared from where he was. He appeared not far away, a few hundred meters away.

"Kaboom!"

The place where he had been standing suddenly turned into ice crystals. All the plains within a few dozen meters were completely frozen.

A huge White Dragon that was more than twenty meters long slowly rose from the ice crystal ground. It was as if he had crawled out of a deep well. His claws dug into the ground and violently pulled the lower half of his body out.

This White Dragon's dragon scales were suffused with a hint of platinum. A translucent diamond-shaped crystal was embedded between his eyebrows. He wore a platinum crown on his head. His eyes were constantly surging with the magnificent nebula scene that resembled the Milky Way.

"Roar!"

The White Dragon roared wildly at Garon. A huge tyrannical force field spread out.

"Garon! Killing the Elder, resisting Her Highness Tiamat's projection, slaughtering innocent White Dragon Mountain brethren. All of these sins will be thoroughly judged and ended today! "

"White Dragon King, instead of staying in the Abyss, you actually dared to come out and hunt me down?" Garon's face was gloomy. "Aren't you afraid of dying outside and causing the White Dragon Mountain to completely lose its home?"

"With just you?" The White Dragon King laughed maniacally. "With my body, God's Descent!"

He spread his wings wide. His entire body suddenly emitted an intense white light.

'Warning, warning. You have entered the Divine Domain. Tiamat's Divine Domain has begun to appraise. Divine Creatures are immune to appraisal. Appraisal failed … Vitality Appraisal passed, Divine Domain's effect has been canceled.'

His Willpower Brain instantly sent back a large amount of information.

Garen frowned. This time, it was clear that Tiamat had come down personally. Even with his Divinity and Divine Persona, he was still at the level of Weak Divine Power. Fortunately, his vitality was too strong. During this period of slaughter, his vitality had accumulated to a terrifying 260 points. In this world, there was almost no existence that could surpass him. It was a good opportunity to see how much he had improved after condensing his Divine Persona this time!

"Last time, I was suppressed by you. This time, let's see who's suppressing who," Garon's expression did not change. He pounced forward and his entire body instantly expanded into a gigantic White Dragon.

The three pairs of wings on his back slowly spread open. The densely packed green eyes on the six wings opened in an incomparably evil manner. Together with the strange eyeballs in his Polycoria, a tyrannical and decaying aura spread out.

Boom!!

The Five-Colored Dragon Breath suddenly shot out from the White Dragon King's mouth, violently crashing into Garon's dragon body that was flying over.

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