Divine Palace.
At the end of the corridor was a bookshelf filled with books. From the outside, the bookshelf did not look special, but as long as one moved the books on the bookshelf, one would realize that there was a whole new world here.
Behind the bookshelf, there was a room.
The room reeked of blood, and one could see patches of black-gold blood stains on the ground.
Walking along the bloodstains, one could see a person covered in blood lying on the bed in a narrow room. Beside the bed, there was an old man wearing a white robe. He had a basin of water by his hand, and he was constantly using a white cloth to wipe the blood off his body.
Not long later, the ground was filled with blood colored cloth.
"King, Emotion God King and Destruction God King have just arrived."
At this moment, the person who appeared in the room was the old woman who guarded the door. She was slightly bent over, and the wings on her back were completely retracted. She looked no different from a normal person.
"Got it."
The old man sighed, and the white cloth was still wiping the God Emperor's body.
When the blood stains on his body were slightly cleaned, he realized …
The God Emperor's injuries were not light.
The old woman in the room was horrified. From her point of view, the God Emperor's injuries were too severe.
His shoulders, abdomen, and limbs …
It was covered with horrifying bloody holes!
Fresh blood flowed out of the bloody hole, which was why the old man by the bed kept wiping his body.
"Lord God Emperor, he …"
"I can only say that he is lucky."
The old man sighed, and the white cloth in his hand turned from white to black-gold. He threw it to the ground beside the bed, and a new cloth covered it.
"Fortunately, the injuries are not fatal. Although there are other energies tearing at his body, his realm is more solid, and he does not have any impure energy. However, his realm is more solid, and he doesn't have any mottled power. It won't be long before his power devours the other power in his body. "
"But how did Lord God Emperor get so heavily injured?" The old woman's eyes were filled with confusion.
Let alone the Outerealm Celestial Race, for any race.
The God Emperor was the strongest in this world!
He had always been the one hurting others, and she really could not think of anyone who could injure him to this extent.
"Did the God Emperor get plotted against by other planes?" The old woman said.
This was the only reason she could think of. The God Emperor might have been plotted against by other planes.
The old man shook his head.
"I do not know."
After a long time, he spat out these words.
He didn't know what the Divine Emperor had experienced. Was it a plot or did he really meet someone he couldn't fight against? He didn't know.
He only knew that the Divine Emperor had asked him to pick him up not long ago.
When the old man arrived at the place mentioned by the Divine Emperor, he saw the dying Divine Emperor, who seemed to have exhausted the last of his strength to spit out a few words …
"Let's go!"
That was all the communication between the God Emperor and the old man. There was nothing else. It was also his idea to let the two eight-winged angels guard the door.
He guessed that the God King would definitely come to visit at this time!
At this moment, the only people in the God Clan that could make them feel slightly fearful were the two eight-winged angels, who had already lived in seclusion.
In fact, the old man really hoped that he was thinking too much. He didn't expect that they would really come.
"Sister, I'll have to trouble you and brother-in-law to stay for a few more days."
The old man looked at the old woman with a sincere expression, his murky eyes filled with a myriad of thoughts.
"Sure. It just so happens that I have nothing to do with that person." The old woman smiled and didn't refuse. Then, she looked at the Divine Emperor, her eyes filled with worry. "The Divine Emperor, he … how long will this state last?"
"That depends on him!" The old man sighed.
Even though the old man was the king of the Angel Clan, he felt powerless in the face of the Divine Emperor's current situation.
There seemed to be a dark power in his body.
It was also this dark power that was wreaking havoc in his body, causing his injuries to be unable to stabilize.
The power of the Angel Clan was the nemesis of darkness.
But …
His holy power couldn't do anything to that dark power.
This was a darkness that surpassed holiness!
Moreover, this dark power didn't seem to have just invaded his body. It seemed to have existed in his body for countless years.
The Angel King didn't have a deep personal relationship with the Divine Emperor. He didn't know what the Divine Emperor had experienced in the past for this darkness to remain in his body for so long.
"Alright, then I'll leave you here. Don't worry. As long as I and that person are here, no one can step into the Divine Palace. "
The old woman left with a serious expression. The old man nodded at her and began to wipe the golden black blood off his body.
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"The Divine Emperor is seriously injured! The Divine Emperor is seriously injured! "
Inside the Divine Palace of Destruction, there was no one except for the Divine King of Destruction, Yale, who was sitting in the hall. His mind was filled with this sentence.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
If only the Emotional Divine King had been a little stronger, even though there were two eight-winged angels guarding the door and not letting them in.
But these two angels were already in their twilight years. How could their holy power be a match for the Emotional Divine King, who was in the prime of his life?
The two of them could have ignored the two eight-winged angels and barged into the Divine Palace to investigate the Divine Emperor's specific situation.
If the Divine Emperor wasn't as strong as they thought, they could say that they were worried about the Divine Emperor's safety. They couldn't ignore the Divine Emperor's safety and wanted to visit him to ask if he needed the divine medicine.
If the Divine Emperor was really seriously injured to the point that he had lost consciousness …
The eight-winged angels were guarding the door, so the ones guarding the Divine Emperor would at most be the Angel King.
At that time, he and the Emotional Divine King, the two great Divine Kings, would raise their arms and call for help. All the Overgods under them would rush over and use the Emotional Divine King's emotional power to urge the Overgods of the other two Divine Palaces.
Yale hated it!
He hated that his Deity Ocean was sealed!
Such a good opportunity was wasted because of the Emotional Divine King, that coward.
"Why is the Divine Emperor so injured? Could it be that what Stark said was true? "
Yale couldn't help but frown. He couldn't help but recall what Stark said when he invited him to form an alliance and overthrow the regime.
"The Divine Emperor has a fatal weakness!"
"The weakness is that he has long been eroded by a mysterious dark power. It will relapse three times a month. At that time, his realm will be less than 10%, and it will be very difficult for him to use his divine power."
Could it be true!
"How long will this Deity Ocean seal take!"
Yale kept trying to activate the divine power in the Deity Ocean, but the connection between him and the Deity Ocean would be mercilessly cut off as soon as it was established.
"Damn it!"
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