His arrogant laughter echoed in the void for a long time.
The blue blood at the corner of his mouth, coupled with his wanton laughter, magnified his arrogance infinitely.
He had no fear.
For him …
He was bound to win!
The collapse of the Divine Palace alarmed countless people.
This building was like a landmark of the Divine Race. Even the Gods who were fighting in other areas could clearly see the Divine Palace disappearing before their eyes ….
Then the ground shook violently.
The Divine Palace collapsed.
The hope in their hearts also collapsed.
"It's over! The Divine Race is finished! "
From the beginning, the Extraterritorial Gods were at a disadvantage. They were on the verge of despair several times, losing confidence in their enemy era.
It was the faith in their hearts …
The longing for the future, the responsibility to their loved ones standing behind them.
It made them climb up again and again in despair.
With their battered bodies, with their blood-stained hands, they held the weapons in their hands.
To face the attacks of the era again and again.
These longing …
Responsibilities!
Expectations for the future.
But most of them came from Yale.
As long as Yale was still there, as long as Yale was not defeated, everything they did was meaningful.
For billions of years, the Divine Palace had been the symbol of the Extraterritorial Gods.
As long as it existed, the gods were not afraid of not being able to find their way home. They were invincible and fearless.
They knew all this …
Behind them stood the Divine Emperor.
The old Divine Emperor left.
Yale became the new Divine Emperor.
The gods did not support him, but he used his iron fist to make them yield.
Despite his brutality.
His strength was recognized by everyone.
At such a desperate moment, even the gods who hated him hoped that he could stand up.
They regarded him as their last hope.
But …
The Divine Palace collapsed.
Yale did not become their savior.
The Divine Race had become a soldier!
Even the most ordinary gods had to put on the heavy armor of a warrior in order to survive.
In order to survive.
For the future.
To wield the weapons in their hands.
"I give up …"
At some point, a god threw down the weapon in his hand.
He was really tired.
The weapons that fell to the ground were full of holes. He really did not know how many experts of the era he had killed.
He did not know how many of his brothers had died.
The only thing he knew was that he had been killing people all this time. He watched as others were killed. When blood splattered on his face, he only wiped it off slightly before continuing to kill with his weapon.
He was afraid of dying at the hands of others.
His body …
There were more than a hundred scars, big and small, and the godhood above his head had already become dim. Even if he didn't give up now, he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
"Kill me."
He didn't beg anyone to spare his life and give him a way out.
He just smiled and looked at the demon experts in front of him.
All he wanted was to die.
He was responsible for himself if he didn't try to survive.
He is a warrior.
They could only die in battle.
Becoming a captive was an insult to his entire life. He didn't want to carry this stain on his life.
Puff …
He showed no mercy.
At the start of the decisive battle, the Outer-Realm God Race was the enemy.
Surrender and be spared?
This was no longer the same as it was in the beginning.
For the God Race of the Outer-Realm to be able to fight until now, who would have less than five or more lives of the people from the epochs in their hands?
Why should such a person be allowed to live?
Keep him …
Make the dead feel uneasy in the underworld?
The demon expert directly cut off his head with the scythe. Blood splattered everywhere. At the moment of his death, there was an indescribable satisfaction and ease in his eyes.
It was finally over!
He could finally have a good rest.
He wanted to die.
It was he who didn't have the courage to commit suicide.
He had children, and also an old mother.
He didn't know if they were still alive, but at this time, he hoped that they would be like him.
This was what he thought was the best outcome as a father and son.
Death …
This was true liberation.
Alive!
This was true torture.
He wasn't the only one who had this kind of thought.
From the collapse of the Divine Palace until now, it had only been a few dozen seconds. Such scenes were constantly playing out in various places of the God Race.
A large number of God Race members threw down their weapons.
But not everyone had the will like that God Race member who wanted to die.
Survival.
Actually, this was the most important thing.
Among the God Race members, there were many who wanted to beg for a way out.
Unfortunately …
What welcomed them was a head-on slash. Their godheads were crushed.
The reason was shockingly similar to that of the previous demon expert. These executioners of the God Race, who were stained with the blood of the heroes of this era, were not worthy of being captives.
The butcher's knife was waved, as if it was slaughtering chickens and sheep.
In an instant, the overall strength of the God Race decreased sharply. Many slaves brought back from other planes, even those with strong combat power, died along with these God Race members. Their lives came to an end.
"Damn it! What are you doing!"
Seeing the God Race members throw down their weapons, the commander couldn't help but roar.
But those God Race members didn't seem to hear him. There was no desire to live in their eyes. They threw down their weapons …
If they could live, they would live. Death was also a relief.
"Wake up, all of you!"
"Commander, our brothers are tired."
At this time, a man wearing heavy armor walked out from among the God Race members. Looking at the decoration of his heavy armor, his rank should be that of a deputy general.
His armor had long been refilled with blood.
He even lost one of his arms.
With a bleak smile, he slowly took off the helmet on his head. Placing both hands on the ground, he knelt on one knee.
"This subordinate has followed Commander for more than fifty thousand years. I once swore to be loyal to Commander, to become the sharpest blade in Commander's hand …"
"No!" The commander seemed to realize something, shaking his head hard.
"Commander, this subordinate's sword is blunt, and I'm tired. Commander, please allow this subordinate to be freed. "
Then, this deputy general gently kowtowed.
His lips kissed the ground under his feet.
Then, the godhead above his head suddenly radiated brilliance like the last radiance of the setting sun.
"No! I won't allow it. No … "
"Commander, this subordinate will leave first. This is also the last thing this subordinate can do for you."
"No …"
Boom …
Self-detonation.
The deputy general's godhead self-detonated. Even though the godhead's divine power was on the verge of drying up, the energy released from the self-detonation still flattened everything within a radius of ten thousand miles.
In this area …
Whether it was the God Race or the experts of the era, no one was spared.
However, compared to the previous surrender, this self-detonation dealt a heavier blow to the era.
After a long time …
When the raging wind from the self-detonation of the godhead dissipated, only the commander remained in this area.
Tears streamed down his jet-black face.
"Why … Why did you all give up and leave only me? Why!?"
"The God Race isn't finished yet. We still have troops in the Outer Realm."
"They're already on their way back!"
The commander's eyes were filled with sorrow. This area was filled with his soldiers, his closest subordinates.
He was in pain!
As far as the eye could see, the area within a radius of ten thousand miles was flattened by the godhead's explosion.
He was the only one left.
And the wind that made him feel even more lonely.
"Actually, death is really a release. I don't think their choice was wrong." Suddenly, a black-robed man appeared in front of the commander.
The commander recognized him.
He …
He was the era's Emperor Hades, one of the Four Great Auxiliary Stars, Literati Star.
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