The saying "raising an army for a thousand days to use it in one moment" refers to this very moment.
Blessed by all spirits!
"Splash..."
As the gods' formation changed, countless plant vines first appeared around them, and the green light representing life wrapped around the Ze Zhou gods, rapidly healing them at a visible speed.
"Divine Sparrow Feather Rain!"
"Hey..."
At the same time, a huge phantom of the Vermilion Bird appeared in the sky. Its fiery red body was surrounded by blue flames. The moment it launched its attack on the demon god, it transformed into countless feathers that fell all over the sky.
"I didn't expect that even without those main gods, you guys would still be able to play with me for a while."
Facing the sky full of fiery feathers, Ming Huashang remained calm, a bloodthirsty sneer appearing in his eyes. "So be it. Letting you see hope before delivering the final blow is probably the most despairing thing."
The gods, of course, had no idea what Ming Huashang was thinking.
For the gods today, every minute and every second is extremely precious; they treat each moment as if it were their last, giving it their all.
Their attention was focused on the demon god, and they could not afford to be the slightest bit lax or negligent, otherwise, it would bring them utter destruction.
Now, the entire divine realm is riddled with holes, and they are the last remaining gods to survive here.
If even they fall, then the divine realm can truly be considered to have vanished.
They absolutely cannot fall, because behind them in the shrine of the gods are not only their children, but also the ancient gods who are currently asleep and will play a pivotal role in the future.
Whether or not we can ultimately defeat the demon god depends on these ancient gods.
The ancient gods are beings that have been gradually forgotten in the long river of time. They have become so weak that they can no longer stay awake and must sleep to maintain their lives.
In fact, they could have chosen to leave long ago, but in order to continue protecting all living beings, they chose to give up their freedom and themselves, remaining dormant for countless years, so that they could play a role in this final moment.
If they don't try their best to protect them, if they just let those ancient gods die in their sleep at the hands of the demon gods, it would be an incredibly sad thing.
"Hear my command, all demons, launch an attack!"
The demon god chuckled coldly, raising his scythe of death once more, and said to the demons behind him, "Break that barrier no matter what method you use!"
"yes!"
Upon receiving the order, all the demons swarmed forward, rushing towards the barrier without regard for their own safety.
They climbed densely onto the barrier, blocking out the sunlight bit by bit, like poisonous insects gnawing at the barrier piece by piece.
The gods inside the barrier could only hear the chilling sounds of friction and gnawing.
In this situation, regardless of how strong the barrier is, it puts immense psychological pressure on the gods inside, because they themselves are unsure whether the barrier can actually be broken.
"Old buddy, this time we're serious."
Meanwhile, Ming Huashang had already raised his scythe once more and cleaved it fiercely down at the barrier. A cold red light appeared in his eyes, and a mocking sneer played on his lips. "Creation Technique, First Level, Bold and Decisive First Move!"
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