The Extreme Winter God Nation was the third star in the sky after the Light God Nation and the Shadow God Nation.
The Master God Lar was known as the Eternal Sleeper, the Eternal Shackler, the God of Stillness, and the Spacetime Freezer.
His God Nation was close to the Main Plane, at the border between the abyss and hell. There were endless void winds and plane storms there.
Countless black elements with terrifyingly low temperatures formed a black storm that swept everywhere. Other than his God Nation, all other existences, including the Abominations, could not survive in the plane storms.
In the black void, the Extreme Winter God Nation was like a huge ice ball, floating in the void and rotating slowly.
It passed through the thick layer of ice, the countless ice mountains, and the frozen rivers and seas in the God Nation.
In the deepest core of the entire God Nation, there was a spacious temple filled with blue light.
Lar opened his eyes calmly.
He had short blue hair, and a dark blue ring symbol was rotating slowly between his brows. Behind him was a pair of wide wings made of countless blue energy threads.
If one looked closely, they would find that every feather thread on these wings was filled with countless prayers and hymns of the mortals.
Just by looking at the surface of the blue feather, one could see countless illusions rapidly flashing past. The lives of mortals could be casually flipped through here.
"Is there an abnormal fluctuation in the Main Plane?" Lar frowned and asked softly.
"Respected Spacetime Freezer, someone has blasphemed the God's Blood of the Main Plane's cult nation. His Highness the Winter God Reza has already sent an incarnation to deal with it," a gentle female voice replied slowly in the hall.
"Cult nation? God's Blood? " Lar's huge spirit rippled slightly. He instantly found the series of events that happened in the cult nation and finished reading it like a book.
"Something is interfering with the punishment of the Void Believers," he said in a low voice. "I'm afraid His Highness Reza can't solve this problem alone."
"I'll go, Master God." A platinum figure suddenly appeared in the hall. It was a tall and strong woman with white hair.
She carried more than ten different types of ice blue weapons on her back. All the weapons were in the shape of a disk, releasing bone-chilling white air behind her.
"Trembling God Peka, huh …" Lar muttered to himself. Without a doubt, the Trembling God was the one with the strongest combat power in the god system that he led. He could be said to be the War God of the entire Pantheon.
But right now, there were constant conflicts with the Light God System. Because of the missionary conflicts in all the major dimensions, it might not be appropriate to rashly send out the Trembling God. Even if the mortal plane was the most important core area, it still wouldn't do.
"He didn't make the first move. He's just protecting the mortal with the void bloodline. Since they haven't completely shed all pretense of cordiality, there's no need for us to go all out, "Lar said slowly.
Judging from the subordinates that the other party had sent out, they were all Abominations. The obscure aura on these Abominations clearly came from the Abyss.
It was highly likely that a low-level Abyss Lord was behind this.
None of the Demon Lords at the very bottom of the Chaos Abyss were easy to deal with. Even though he was a Main God, if he really had a falling out with them on the battlefield in the mortal plane, both sides would at most suffer heavy losses.
"There's no need to descend with your main body. Just send an incarnation." Lar finally set the tone.
"As you wish." Peka, the God of Trembling, lowered her head slightly to show her respect.
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White light shone through the clouds.
The gentle wind converged in the sky above Dawn City. The density of the elements and substances in the air did not change at all.
Lu Sheng waited for a full half an hour, but he did not notice any abnormal movements from the Sky God Nation. He immediately knew that the Extreme Winter God Nation had most likely given up on going down personally.
In fact, compared to the Demon Lords of the Abyss, Lu Sheng wanted to eat the Gods of Heaven more. This was because divinity was more useful to him.
A bit of divinity here was equivalent to a high-level mystery crystal in the Heavenly Devil World! The knowledge and understanding contained in it were enough to allow Lu Sheng's accumulations to soar like a rocket.
If he was in the Heavenly Devil World, he would not have such a good opportunity to obtain so many mystery crystals.
"Without a doubt, divinity is the mystery crystal of this world. A weak God Power incarnation only contains a bit of divinity. The rest of the God Power is meaningless to me. It's just equivalent to a certain type of energy with high density. "
Lu Sheng sighed and looked away.
"It's a pity that in the mortal plane, ordinary creatures can only contain a bit of divinity at most. Even high-level creatures can only contain two points at most. With divinity, unless they're demigods … they can only contain three points. That's the limit. A true Lord God incarnation would have at least ten points of divinity. If I can eat one, it'll be a great tonic! "
Lu Sheng looked at the sky speechlessly. After making sure that the Extreme Winter God Nation was not making any moves, he closed the window in disappointment and returned to his desk.
"Since they're not going to make a move, I'll go check on the seven-colored dragons first."
He began to read through the latest information about the seven-colored dragons.
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The forest looked like it had been ravaged by a tornado.
The entire forest was filled with huge pits and fallen tree trunks. Rocks were pulverized into powder. Not a single patch of grass was left intact.
Tia and Philemon stood facing each other.
Both of them were covered in blood. Tia's blood was on her head and waist, while Philemon's was on his chest.
Both of them seemed to be at the end of their rope.
Initially, Tia did not stand a chance against her opponent. Her huge claw could only be maintained for a short period of time.
However, Philemon's God's Descent was a sure-fire success. He paid a huge price and consumed a lot of his mental and physical strength. In the end, he was completely fine.
Without a god incarnation to descend, Philemon was greatly drained.
While Philemon was still in a daze, Tia slammed her claw into his chest.
Completely defenseless, Philemon's sternum caved in and fractured. He was gravely injured.
After that, both of them fought for a few more hours. At this point, both of them were exhausted. They no longer had the strength to fight.
Philemon panted heavily and clutched his chest as he asked softly, "Do … do you still want to fight …?"
"Of course not." Tia was also panting heavily. However, she spoke more fluently. "Because I've already won." She stared at her opponent coldly with a hint of delight in her eyes.
"You've won?" Philemon was stunned. He did not understand what Tia meant.
"Pu!"
Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from his abdomen.
Philemon was stunned. He hastily looked down.
A dark red mass had appeared on his abdomen without him noticing. The flesh on his abdomen was spreading rapidly. It expanded and squirmed, forming sarcomas the size of fingernails.
The holy power that flowed in his body could not dispel the peculiar energy in his abdomen.
"Banish, Void Blade!" Yati suddenly pulled out another red dagger from behind her waist. Then, she stabbed it into her own heart.
"Pcchht!"
"Pfft!"
Philemon was the one who spat out blood. His face paled. He staggered a few steps back. Mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth. The surging white holy power in his body tried to heal his wounds.
However, it was to no avail. Instead, as the holy power surged into his body, the blood gushed out of his mouth even faster.
"Oh god …!" Philemon raised his head and shouted. A look of despair gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Your god won't be able to save you!" Tia took a step forward.
"Pfft!"
The blade gleamed, and Philemon's head flew into the air. It rolled on the ground for a few times before it stopped moving completely.
His torso remained where it was, unmoving. Mist of blood gushed out of his severed head.
Tia knelt on the ground, panting. She looked at the mess before her. Her eyes reddened involuntarily.
'I can't relax now. I must leave immediately! Although I don't know who's helping me, I can't let their good intentions go to waste! '
She struggled to her feet. She sped up and ran away from the cult nation's capital.
Something was amiss with this revenge.
She knew very well that the elites of the Ice Blue Cult Nation had not used their final trump cards from the beginning until the end.
It was not that they did not want to use them. Rather, it was to no avail.
Moreover, the entire cult nation's holy son had been killed. So many strongholds had been destroyed. Even a Sacred Sound Adjudicator had been killed. These were the only holy son and the Sacred Sound Adjudicator.
These two were extremely important to the Ice Blue Cult Nation. The only holy son possessed the Blood of God. He could be used as the most suitable body for a true god to descend into the mortal world. Moreover, he could be used multiple times without any problems.
The Sacred Sound Adjudicators were part of the Ice Blue Cult Nation's most powerful dark organization. They had the highest authority directly under the pope and god.
There were not many Sacred Sound Adjudicators, but all of them were rather powerful. They were usually adjudicators who judged heretics on the pope's behalf.
All the Sacred Sound Adjudicators held absolute power. They held the power of life and death in their hands.
When she thought of this, Tia suddenly recalled the man who ambushed her from behind Philemon. That man did not show himself when she was fighting Philemon. She did not know if he had run away or something.
'No matter what, someone must be helping me. Otherwise, it's impossible that the Ice Blue Cult Nation didn't send any legendary experts after two important figures were killed …'
She had already made up her mind to die. After all, no matter how special she was, she was no match for a legendary expert. Even the weakest legendary expert could unleash a destructive force that was far beyond her imagination.
However, the miracle was that not a single legendary expert had appeared from the beginning to the end.
Tia traversed through the forest at lightning speed. She was about to leave the forest.
Suddenly, she smelled a thick stench of blood in the wind that blew in front of her.
With a swoosh, she swiftly landed on a thick tree branch. She lifted her head and looked out of the forest.
There was a ravine with jagged rocks in front of her.
There was a person standing in the ravine. He was a mysterious and strange person whose entire body was dark red. Even his hair and eyes were the same color.
"Madam Tia, before we leave, I'll help you get rid of the hidden god power mark on you." The man wore a gentle smile as he extended his hand toward Tia.
Before Tia could react, she felt a translucent dot of faint golden light slowly separating from the center of her chest.
The light dot seemed to be pinched by something. It struggled with all its might, but it was to no avail.
"Puh."
The light dot exploded. Tia immediately felt a sense of relief wash over her body.
"Then, I wish you a pleasant day." The blood-red man smiled again. His entire body soundlessly disintegrated into blood-colored particles. They surged into the ground and vanished.
"Wait! May I ask who you are?! Why are you helping me?! "Tia hastily stepped forward and asked loudly.
"We're only responding to your kindness. That's all." The man's voice drifted toward her from afar. It was faintly discernible. It seemed like he was already very far away.
"Kindness?" Tia was stunned. She thought back carefully. She suddenly shuddered. She remembered the strange smile on the man's face when she sent the two young dragons here.
Although she had done many good deeds, the person who was most likely to help her was the elder brother of the two seven-colored dragons.
This was because she could tell from his appearance that he was no weakling.
However, she did not expect him to be at such a high level …
'However, I'm only guessing now. I'd better verify it first.' Tia's mind raced. She dashed into the ravine and ran into the distance.
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