On the other side, on the sea of blood.
Although the young general has left, the Mo Emperor has taken over the Mo family's most precious treasure, the Mo City.
With the blessing of Mo Cheng, Mo Huang has already killed his opponent, adding a touch of crimson to the sea of blood.
He is now commanding the War Giants, continuing their battle against the Western gods.
Due to the intensity of the fighting, the war machine has been extensively damaged.
Even if the puppet repairman operates at full capacity, he cannot keep up with the rate of destruction.
Seeing this scene, the Chang brothers were about to go into battle when a strange sound suddenly came from Mo City.
It's not that it's eerie, but it's actually the kind of music we played ourselves during the sports meet.
This situation left not only the Emperor of Ink bewildered, but also everyone else.
To the rhythm of "dong dong qiang dong dong qiang," rows of cute cartoon miniature figures emerged.
At the front was the drum band, and behind them were various "athletes".
They marched in with synchronized steps...
The scene was so different from the majestic and solemn atmosphere of Mo City that even Master Chang couldn't help but whisper a question to Emperor Mo.
"Senior, is your treasure broken, or do you not have enough soldiers? Are you using these little figures to fill the gap?"
At this moment, Emperor Mo's face was full of awkwardness, as if he didn't know what was going on.
While everyone was still in a daze, the chibi-style characters had already arrived at the front line of the battlefield.
The drum band scattered in fright, and a miniature boxer emerged.
After stretching his body a few times, he jumped up and unleashed a series of punches at the Western God's knee.
It even tickled the Western gods...
After the boxers, there were those who used javelins to stab people's toenails, those who used shot puts to "massage" people, and those who threw discus into people's navels.
In short, the main message is: "I may not be able to hurt you, but I am persistent."
The Western gods, who were laughing so hard at the chibi-style athletes, couldn't help but gently flick the little figure that was kicking their toes.
The little figure screamed and flew out, landing on the ground with its mouth and eyes distorted and its whole body twitching.
Seeing this, the Western gods laughed even more unrestrainedly, all thinking that the Eastern gods had run out of ideas.
Completely unaware that a tiny devil, about ten centimeters long and with bat wings, was trying to leap toward God.
The demon also carried a toad on its back, the toad's eyes filled with a sly look.
Once the little devil finally manages to jump to God's feet, he immediately pulls out a small steel fork to "trimmed" God's nails.
Unfortunately, the damage is too low; it's only equivalent to a manicure.
And coincidentally, God and his followers do not wear shoes.
God never hesitates to show mercy to creatures that pose no threat to His safety.
With a gentle wave of his hand, divine light descended, showering down upon the little devil.
“Sinful soul, I will redeem you.”
"Let your soul be cleansed, and from now on be able to bask in my glory."
Upon hearing this, the other angels all began to pray: "Almighty God, your mercy is our eternal pursuit, Amen... Ah!"
The reason it went from "Amen" to a scream of "Ah!" is because the clown-like chibi-style figure suddenly grinned and grew larger.
They are the mortal enemies of Heaven and the various demons of Hell.
After the demon regained its true form, it immediately delivered a fatal blow to the angel.
This single sneak attack resulted in the deaths of more than a third of the angels, with countless others seriously injured.
The sea of blood surged even more violently!
"How could it be you devils!"
Upon seeing this, God immediately realized something was wrong. Just as he was about to take action, he discovered that the little devil beneath his feet had already grown larger with a sinister grin.
Beneath his feet lies volcanic lava; who else could it be but Satan, the king of hell?!
Just as God was about to make his move, he saw that the toad Satan was carrying had transformed into a young general.
The young general chuckled slyly and hugged God tightly from behind.
"Idiot, hurry up and hit him!"
"Absolutely!" Satan grinned, slamming his trident heavily onto the halo above God's head.
This halo is where God is at his strongest and the source of his power.
It's equivalent to the divine status of our ancient Eastern gods.
Although it is the strongest point, once it is shattered, it will fall from God to the ground and become nothing.
With a deafening roar, it sounded as if the mountains had collapsed and the earth had split open.
God felt a wave of dizziness and almost passed out from the impact.
"You despicable devil!"
They wanted to resist, but for a time they couldn't shake off the young general's deep-rooted influence.
Satan continued to grin, and this time he lifted a volcano and smashed it down.
"Damn God, thank you for bringing the young general to my side."
"To express my gratitude, I've decided to send you to hell and let you taste the fires of hell!"
Then, with another deafening roar, the volcano exploded.
The halo above God's head finally began to crack.
It's like a white jade bracelet that's about to shatter.
Seeing that God was about to fall to the ground, some of the less injured angels rushed over despite their own lives.
"Satan, I will take you down with me!"
"The light of God is with me!"
"I'm your grandpa!" The miniature version of the demon Xin Lianshan revealed his true form and kicked the angel away.
He then picked up a pitchfork and stabbed it towards God's kidneys.
"The young general's despicable behavior is with me!"
"Ah!" God screamed in agony, his power erupting from the excruciating pain, finally freeing himself from the young general's clutches.
The young general tried to hold onto the woman while cursing at the ghost.
"Big-headed Xin, all you do is make things worse!"
"Oh my god, you rude drivers! Little Cocoon, don't just stand there, beat them up!"
"Oh, oh, oh!" Only after being reminded did our members react, and based on the principle of striking while the iron is hot, they launched their strongest attack.
At this moment, God had "gone mad." His eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer possessed his usual demeanor of loving humanity.
He's even more like a devil than Satan.
Upon seeing this, all of us immediately became alert and on high alert, knowing that God, as the strongest being in the West, was going to fight desperately.
Surprisingly, God turned and ran, crashing into many angels and Western gods who stood in his way.
"You are despicable! I will come back for revenge!"
The young general was taken aback: "Ran...ran away?"
"Holy crap, chase them!"
As they spoke, the three great scourges of the Yin-Yang realm gave chase.
The reason they are the three great scourges is because Satan has officially joined the group and formally recognized the young general as his elder brother.
The man did not chase after them, but stood up and spoke softly to the Western God.
"I do not wish to kill needlessly, as long as I swear by divine authority that I will never leave the Crimson Sea again."
After hearing the man's words, everyone on both sides stopped.
We slowly retreated, surrounding the remaining Western gods and angels in the middle.
A moment later, one of the Western gods spoke.
"As great as you are, the divine message you send out wouldn't lie to us, would it?"
Before the gentleman could speak, Master Chang interrupted with dissatisfaction, "That's a must!"
"My husband's spit is like a nail!"
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