Taras reacted quickly, and the moment the blood spurted out, he used some unknown method to stop the bleeding by flashing a golden light at the wound.

Li Xuanzu looked at the phantom figure that had also lost its left arm and smiled with satisfaction.

"That's true."

"Alright, I won't waste your divine power any more. Have the people of the Bear Kingdom offer me blood every six months, and I'll collect it again after the Chosen One."

Li Xuanzu suddenly remembered the matter of the Chosen One being brought forward.

The Heavenly Dao seems to have already mentioned this.

"You...it's impossible!"

Taras pulled his right hand, which was resting on the axe, out with a swift motion. His massive, broken body, combined with the ridiculously large double-bladed axe, truly made him look like a god of war descending to earth.

"Unless I die, you will not be allowed to harm the people of my Bear Kingdom!"

"Oh, Fu Yu, go into Mo City, catch someone and kill them, don't worry about anything else."

Li Xuanzu said something to Fu Yu beside him.

"Huh? Me?"

Fu Yu was completely taken aback by this sudden question.

She could at least understand the languages ​​spoken in Scandinavia, but she hadn't learned any of the languages ​​spoken in Xiong Guo.

Don't let her quiet demeanor fool you; she doesn't argue back even when she's fighting.

That's not about being well-mannered.

Is it that she doesn't want to scold? She doesn't understand, and she doesn't know how to say it!

Sometimes, even if you can't communicate well, you can't force someone to change their mindset.

"You dare!"

Fu Yu's inability to understand Xiong Guoyu does not mean that Taras cannot understand Li Xuanzu's meaning.

Although he had never learned the language of the Dragon Kingdom, as the vessel of a god, he possessed almost all the abilities that a god possessed.

One of them is communication with everything, and there is no such thing as a language barrier.

"Do you think I dare? Don't just stand there, go now."

While confronting Taras, Li Xuanzu didn't forget to pat Fu Yu's little bottom.

"Hate!"

Fu Yu, unusually, did not blush. Instead, she turned and moved quickly toward the residential area of ​​Mo City.

"You! Stop right there!"

The divine phantom above Taras's head solidified slightly, and his remaining right hand reached out to cover Fu Yu, casting a massive shadow as if the sky had collapsed.

But the arm froze in mid-air, unable to move, just as it had made the downward pressing motion.

Dozens of golden chains linked the phantom image of the Trigraf statue behind Taras.

The necks of the three enormous heads were each bound by a chain with a diameter of over five meters.

The other end of the chain goes straight into the clouds, with no end in sight.

"You are also a demigod?"

"No, no gods have appeared in the Dragon Kingdom, nor are there any signs of it!"

Taras had barely uttered the words when he quickly dismissed his own idea.

The Dragon Kingdom has gods, yet no one believes them; this is something the entire Blue Star Divine Kingdom knows.

"But you have no gods, so what right do you have to participate in the Chosen Ones?"

The Heavenly Dao of Blue Star not only notified Elder Huang, but also the highest leaders of various countries, as well as people like Taras who have extremely deep connections with the gods.

He calls himself a "demigod," giving him the right to be arrogant and disdainful of everyone.

"It's none of your business. You'll find out in a few days."

"Now, make your choice, even though you don't really have a choice."

Li Xuanzu didn't make any major movements throughout, but the space behind him cracked open, revealing several swaying golden chains, indicating that he was the one who controlled Trigraf.

Taras had already dispersed the people when Li Xuanzu arrived to prevent them from being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Unfortunately, they couldn't run very far in a short time.

People are already dying in Mo City, and the rate of loss is accelerating.

"Don't tell me you'd rather die in battle than give up some vague, unrealistic faith. That's stupid, isn't it?"

"Agree, and I won't kill you. No one else in Mo City will die. Why not?"

"Don't let your momentary impulse ruin the entire Bear Kingdom."

Using the people to threaten the gods...

Shameless, but extremely effective.

Taras, who had been struggling, suddenly deflated after hearing Li Xuanzu's words.

He could sense the decrease in the number of people.

The shadowy figure behind him gradually became out of sync with him.

This indicates that the power of faith is diminishing, and he, as a vessel and transit point, is not receiving enough support.

"Make that woman stop, and I'll agree to your terms."

Taras's veins bulged, and he deflated like a punctured balloon after uttering those words.

Li Xuanzu had already prepared for this, and he told Fu Yu to stop.

Then, a pool of rapidly moving blood flowed from Mo City and reformed into Fu Yu's appearance.

Taras's eyes were bloodshot, but he was helpless and unable to move because Li Xuanzu had not removed the restraints.

That pool of blood just now contained a portion of the blood of a citizen of Mo City!

It's easy to imagine how many people Fu Yu killed this time.

Li Xuanzu's gaze towards her was also somewhat strange.

He only asked Fu Yu to kill a few civilians in Mo City, but this girl somehow misunderstood.

If the people of Mo City hadn't evacuated early and were some distance away from them, it's estimated that a quarter of the city's population would have died.

Originally, Li Xuanzu intended to torture the people of Mo City and force Taras to abdicate, but Fu Yu's actions showed that he was clearly aiming to massacre the city.

No wonder most people who practice evil arts are psychologically twisted and have dark hearts; some even have mental problems.

Without Li Xuanzu's unwavering resolve, the consequences of excessive killing would be severe.

Feeling Li Xuanzu's strange gaze, Fu Yu was startled and subconsciously looked at her own body.

"Is there... something on my face?"

After checking, Fu Yu asked Li Xuanzu, puzzled.

"No, it's my fault for not explaining clearly this time. It's okay."

Seeing that Fu Yu had reverted to her usual frightened rabbit-like demeanor, Li Xuanzu sighed.

What else can we do?

"Let's go, Taras, don't forget about this."

"Hmph, as a demigod, I inherited most of the gods' abilities. Why would I need to lie to you?"

Taras didn't give Li Xuanzu a friendly look.

"Hehe, that's hard to say. Even gods can lie."

"Aren't you leaving yet? Do you need me to take you home?"

When Taras saw that Li Xuanzu had slowed down, he immediately told him to hurry up.

"It's boring."

After leaving a message, Li Xuanzu took Fu Yu and left.

... ...

"How did you feel when you were in Mo City just now?"

Li Xuanzu lay on his side on the blood cloud, looked at Fu Yu who was sitting beside him with his knees drawn up, and asked.

"This is bad. If you don't let me stop, I really will kill all the residents of Mo City."

"That feeling was terrifying, but I actually really liked it."