Chapter 973: The Divine Statue
Everything was originally within its plan.
The Shen family, Shen Tu Ao, the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Array Map—all were calculated; in the end, all these people would die in the nightmare, becoming the "food" of the Divine Lord's embryo.
Not a single bit wasted.
Everything was within calculation.
But why?
After all the calculations, how could the Divine Lord himself be erased?
"Mr. Tu" felt overwhelming fear, his whole body trembling, gripping tightly.
Time slipped away silently through the gaps between moonlight and darkness; the entire world was utterly silent.
Nine-Faced Dragon God Aio, creator of all dragons and the greatest deity of the dragon kind, was merely a medium-tier deity.
The scorching flames struck the invisible wall and were forcibly halted, burning past Hu Xiaokang's side without causing him any harm.
After speaking, Bird Brother felt uneasy. Clearly, the matter of three years ago—hiring someone to ambush Tang Shao and threatening to break his arms—still filled this "number two" holder of the Silver-Gold Business Card and Sacred Flame Token with dread, fearing Tang Shao would seek revenge.
"Hehehe! Forgetting an old opponent is not a good habit." The opponent sneered as he shed his black robe; the massive holy symbol on his chest made everyone on Gelianpais's side contract their pupils.
With her own child, Bulailewa clearly became much happier; as Ameral had said, she found the meaning of her existence as a soul planet—since the moment of successful conception, Bulailewa no longer felt lost about her future.
"How is this possible?" Gornax could barely maintain rational thought—how could anyone, after rebounding a soul tsunami, still have enough strength to effortlessly subdue twenty thousand Soul-Eating Sharks?
The two chatted a while longer; Jiang Ying left behind a key to a storage box and then departed calmly; no one could tell she had come for a covert meeting—they would only think she had stepped out for coffee and chatted briefly with an admirer.
Wang Rou looked at the two and finally understood: the suggestion to find another path was not to their taste, and more importantly, neither was willing to bow down and admit defeat.
"Yes, the situation on Dreamlet Planet is now extremely urgent—do you plan to make a brief stop on Earth or fly directly to Dreamlet Planet?" Li Tianxing asked again.
"Report, Division Commander, Political Commissar—this is Comrade Liao's reply." A Eighth Route Army soldier handed the letter to Division Commander Chen.
The various magical weapons Ding Huo and A Mi had seized from the Merkdo Alchemy Tower were not kept secret from Tan Ya; since no crystal stones could activate them anyway, Tan Ya was quite clear about the equipment the two currently possessed.
Li Ming ignored him, shook off Alfonse's hand, and walked toward one side of the airport. He should have known this guy was as ridiculous as his head.
His body trembled like a sieve; invisible forces gathered around him, making even the slightest movement feel like it would instantly shatter him into pieces.
Karette evaded with exceptional agility, refusing to directly meet the opponent's assault; though "Hui Lan" was no ordinary weapon, the memory of last time her sword was sliced still filled her with dread.
Often, merely charging into battle without regard for one's own life does not solve problems—just like Jin Chanzi now; no matter how recklessly he fights, he cannot kill Xiao Biehen.
The demonology originating from Solomon, though largely fabricated, drew its original material from the information of the first-generation demons; many true forms and traits of demons were precisely recorded in the Seventy-Two Pillar Demons of Solomon.
The thick Xiong Zhang pounded its own chest hard, "Boom, boom," a terrifying sound.
Compared to other districts, Ludong District had become unusually calm, as it now contained only two counties—Ludong and Hubei. Li Ziyuan behaved very obediently this time, strictly following superior orders without taking any unauthorized initiative.
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