A black-robed man A held his forehead and sighed, and a group of black-robed men below him also had headaches on their faces.

A black-robed person B, who was obviously of high status, was almost going crazy. He grabbed his hair and said, "It shouldn't be like this. According to our original deduction, if we restrict the Emperor's steps, we will have a chance to disintegrate Unther. Too much of their core combat power is involved in the Abyss Gate."

According to their original plan, after the Emperor and his main forces were entangled on the other side of the rift by their great god, Unther would not be able to quickly counterattack them.

But the fact is that Enser has become more and more active in recent years.

It makes them feel devastated.

"That idiot Jealousy should still be useful." The black-robed man sitting at the top said in a deep voice, "We can't hide him away any longer. We need to bring out his true value as soon as possible."

Black robed person B said anxiously: "He is a tool specially guided to target "that group of people". Wouldn't it be a pity to use him in the Roxy Empire like this?"

However, the leader of the black-robed people spoke calmly: "What's so regretful? It's just a divine weapon that carries my Lord. The meaning of its existence is to carry out my Lord's plan."

The men in black below are moody and the gods they believe in are not the same.

The patriarch above, who holds a lot of power in the church, believes in Tzeentch as his god.

To say they were willing to do the bidding of Tzeentch's followers would be a lie.

The followers of the Four Gods of the Abyss are not convinced by anyone, and it is good enough that they don't fight among themselves.

The reason they are willing to sit down and negotiate now is because the threat posed by their opponents is too strong.

So strong that they panicked.

It is so strong that even though they have different opinions, they are willing to sit down together and discuss.

"Envy's state is very unstable. He was not created by normal means. Have the hidden agents you left in Roxy been found out? It's time to bring them into play."

Everyone frowned, looked at each other, and finally nodded.

The Mermaid Empire can only hold its ground for a period of time at most. Those with a good mentality believe that it can last for half a year, while those with a bad mentality believe that it may become soft in three months.

When sanctions are imposed by various countries, no matter how tough the mermaids and mermen are in words, their bodies will be weak.

The current stalemate is still there because countries have not yet reached a consensus and some countries feel that "talks are still possible."

"Let's start sending that stupid thing to Roxy tomorrow. The prince's methods are too fierce. Before he goes to Roxy, let's start the plan first to prevent any changes."

At this point, everyone in the Church of the Abyss reached a consensus.

Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus on their goal, one of the men in black robes showed some movement.

The next moment, their faces changed slightly.

A great fear filled their hearts.

The aura of the man in black robe expanded, and he suddenly attacked the Patriarch Tzeentch at the top.

"Neill, what are you doing?"

Everyone was shocked and angry, trying to block the attack, but they were all flung away in an instant.

The impact spread around, and when everyone came to their senses, they saw blood gushing out of Patriarch Tzeentch's body, and his left arm, which was the lifeblood of a warrior, was torn apart.

Everyone present was in a state of uncertainty.

The power condensed too quickly and it didn't seem like a force that a high-ranking Nurgle figure like Nield could control.

"The Nield I know is not some top demigod."

Patriarch Tzeentch said nothing, but launched the attack again, focusing on one person and not saying much.

When the Patriarch left again, he stared at Nield and said:

"Are the people from your side of Nurgle not vetted? How did you bring in the Emperor's Iron Guard?"

The people who were originally looking at each other warily were stunned for a moment, and when Nield was about to attack them, his body subconsciously paused for a moment.

This tiny pause gave Nield an opportunity to break the encirclement of the demigods.

Only then did they realize that they were frightened by the reputation of the Iron Guards, and they all attacked in horror.

But Neild had no intention of stopping, and after leaving this place, he rushed all the way.

Just like that, more than a dozen meteors appeared across the sky above the Tower of Eternal Day.

It’s a pity that the operation of “he chases, he escapes, he can’t escape even if he has wings” doesn’t give the citizens of the Tower of Eternal Day much fun.

The unprecedented and terrifying pressure almost scared them to death, and many people with weak constitutions even fainted on the spot.

But the people in the church around me couldn’t catch up for long.

At the level of demigod, it is difficult to detain or even kill the opponent unless there is a significant difference in strength.

Not everyone is the great demon of desolate bones who delivers materials over thousands of miles.

After chasing for a while, the people from the Abyss Church stopped in frustration.

The speed of the demigod guards was so fast that they were unable to intercept them.

They could only watch the other party leave, and dared not set foot into the territory of the empire.

All of the demigods of the Abyss Church were defeated in an instant.

The Patriarch looked at the leader of the Nurgle faction fiercely: "What do you do for a living? Your body is rotting, is your brain rotting too?"

The leader of the Nurgle faction cursed back without hesitation: "Am I the only one in the entire Abyss Church who can't control my subordinates? Why do you always keep harassing me?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the demigod of the Slaanesh faction had to step out to mediate:

"Stop arguing. The key now is how the plan should proceed."

The leader of the Khorne faction began to fan the flames: "Fight, fight quickly, it's been a long time since I saw such a lively scene."

The demigod of Slaanesh was furious. You don't want to mediate, but now you're stirring up trouble? "If you keep making noise, I'll beat you too!"

"Alright!" This time it was the Patriarch who calmed down. "Execute the plan immediately. We can't delay any longer. Also, Kadi, as the Lamb of Nurgle, you are not allowed to participate in the core decision-making this time. Is there a problem?"

The leader of Nurgle spread his hands and said, "Okay, so that we won't be blamed if something goes wrong."

The demigod of Khorne said sinisterly: "You are really amazing to have allowed a spy from Unther to rise to the position of second in command."

The leader of Nurgle said: "I support you in dismembering Nield. If you are not satisfied, go and settle the score with him."

"Are you kidding? If we weren't so many just now, you would have turned and run away when facing the Iron Guards alone." Khorne sneered, "Don't you know what the Iron Guards who can draw on the power of the emperor are?"

"Okay, I need to heal first."

Patriarch Tzeentch looked towards the cities surrounding the Tower of Eternal Day, flicked his sleeves and sneered, "These ignorant lambs are of great use to me, so stay out of my way."

Everyone then remembered the terrifying power of this Patriarch Tzeentch, and realized that he wanted to use the lives of ordinary people to make up for the loss of his own body.

I'm afraid that the Tower of Eternal Day is going to cause a catastrophe.

They came out this time to release destruction to the world, and this large-scale sacrifice would earn them the favor of the four gods after their death.

"Control the number of points and don't start a massacre." A demigod of Slaanesh spoke.

"You are just a bunch of dust. You have as much blood on your hands as I do. And you come to me and act pretentiously, right?"

Patriarch Tzeentch said nothing and attacked the city below.

If the huge palm that penetrates the heaven and earth can destroy several city-states in an instant, this is the power of a demigod and no mortal can stop it.

However, how high is the nature of demigods? How many people have considered each of them to be the chosen ones of heaven?

The lost arm recovered extremely slowly as city-states collapsed one after another.

Inside the territory of the Tower of Eternal Day, the bloody scene was too horrifying, with wailing everywhere, and countless people turned to ashes in an instant.

A roar was heard from the collapsing territory. An old and powerful legend howled to the sky. With the breath of death all over his body, he took steps towards the demigod in the sky.

Patriarch Tzeentch couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Interesting. A Saint Realm Legend who is about to die of old age, why bother to come and stop me? Why not join the ranks of my Lambs of God? We will help you break through, and your life will not be in vain."

The Saint Realm Legend of the Tower of Eternal Day roared, burning the blood on his body, and delivered a powerful attack: "As a demigod who reached the top by causing massacres, don't you feel guilty?"

"Feel guilty? What does the life of dust have to do with me? No matter how many people die, it is their blessing to help me make further progress." Patriarch Tzeentch said coldly, "Then you can also become nourishment."

There was constant crying in every city-state of the Tower of Eternal Day.

I don't know whether they are mourning for their lives that are blown away by the wind, or crying for their guardian who is about to fall.

In the sky, the demigod of the Abyss Church was already fighting with the legend of the Holy Land.

The surrounding territories seemed to be under endless meteorite bombardment, and the mountains and rivers were shattered. The Legend of the Holy Land desperately transferred them to a more desolate and uninhabited area.

Those who survived stared blankly at the sky.

"Don't cry for me. Order can never be killed."

The old saint's final sigh was heard from the cloudless sky.

In the sky, Patriarch Tzeentch grabbed the old Saint's white hair with his left hand, pulled his head, and sneered: "Can't kill them all? Ridiculous, chaos is the destination of everything."

But the next moment his expression changed.

Murderous intentions came from both the north and the south.

Moreover, the masters with murderous intentions in those two directions were approaching them at a very fast speed.

The demigod of Slaanesh's face changed. "Oh no! Those old guys from Unther and Tunisia, what on earth were you thinking? Why did you choose the Tower of Eternal Day as the venue for this gathering?"

The leader of Nurgle chuckled: "Because they are weak enough, let's go! You don't really want to be surrounded by those old guys?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone fled in all directions.

Patriarch Tzeentch was the fastest and was about to escape the encirclement when suddenly a great fear arose in his heart, as if he was being stared at by something.

He burned the essence of his profession without hesitation to protect his body.

The next moment, a rainbow light piercing the sky exploded on the defensive force field in front of him.

His eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the terrifying power in the rainbow light.

It's a demigod! And it's not just any demigod!

No, it's impossible, this breath is...! "The Lazy Devil!"

His angry roar was simply suppressed in his throat.

At the moment he was blocked by the rainbow light, more attacks approached from the sky.

One, two, three? No! Ten! A hundred!

The unknown magic bombarded him.

Sensing the danger of death, he burned his life without hesitation, tore a crack in the air, and dragged his shattered body into it.

"Devil! Girl! Tea! Club! You're courting your own death!"

And in the other direction the Abyss believers fled.

The demigods of Khorne were not so lucky.

It seemed as if an endless rainbow light submerged his body, leaving him no chance to escape.

Because the demigod was stopped by the Tunisian demigod who came rushing over.

After taking the attack head-on and it was about to dissipate, the demigod finally noticed something unusual in the attack.

He said incredulously:

"Why are there four kinds of sin auras existing at the same time? How is it possible? Isn't it said that there can be at most..."

However, his body and soul had been completely destroyed.

…

On a high mountain dozens of kilometers away.

An exquisite magic workshop suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and there were traces of perhaps tens of thousands of magic arrays entwined on the magic workshop.

A beautiful witch with knee-length black hair and a cigarette in her mouth was lying on the balcony sofa, blowing smoke rings. She looked at the woman who had internal injuries from overusing magic and had blood dripping from the corner of her mouth: "Are you satisfied? Now you have to rest for half a month."

"Thanks for your help, witch."

The Black Swan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. If it weren't for the help of the magic workshop that the great witch had transformed from the ruins of the ancient magic empire, wouldn't it be as simple as just spitting out water this time?

The Great Witch said calmly: "Although the Witch Tea Party doesn't care about these things, I personally don't like them. Unfortunately, my strength does not allow me to hunt them down."

"Is it really because your strength doesn't allow it?" Black Swan looked at her deeply.

But she knew that after the destruction of the Witch Tea Party in the previous life, this old woman, who had lived for who knows how many years, dragged her coffin into battle and killed the body of a saint of a certain evil god from the abyss.

Although I don't know why she doesn't take action now, it doesn't matter -

She can do it herself! The witch smoked her cigarette, looked at the strongest fighter in the witch tea party and said:

"I'm helping you this time to avoid being liquidated afterwards."

Black Swan was stunned for a moment and said, "Who will come to settle accounts with you?"

"I don't know, but I know that the person who wants to settle accounts with me is a stingy person, and he came because of you."

The Great Witch also said with dissatisfaction: “Although Evelyn’s predictions are sometimes good and sometimes bad, I have the means to confirm that her predictions about me are true.

All I know is that if you are hurt too badly this time, it will leave irreparable internal injuries, and then the person you have a good relationship with will be dissatisfied with me.

Damn it, you are just a lonely ghost from the old times, you should have no acquaintances!

Where did you get to know this murderous lunatic? After Evelin spied on him in the future, she was so scared that she couldn't stop peeing."

Thinking of this, the Great Witch also felt a headache.

She suspected that the Reckoner might have surpassed the realm of demigod, and it was not just an ordinary realm of god.

Such existence should not be so easy to be spied on.

So there is only one possibility...

That was a "warning" deliberately sent by that being from the future, or in other words...

threaten.

Ask her to help the Lazy Witch.

"Among the people you know now, is there any monster that is so powerful that it is beyond imagination? Let me go and talk to them in advance."

"Where, where is that kind of person?"

It’s just that Black Swan couldn’t help but think of someone.

Someone who was… well, special to her.

She licked her lips, not knowing why she wanted to spend another sweet night.

(End of this chapter)