Chapter 1255

Only a cold knight stood there, his pitch-black armor like an bottomless abyss.

Hoo—

The knight descended, kneeling on one knee before Li Yue, his great knight sword pointed skyward, his voice still cold:

"Divine Lord, the enemies have been destroyed."

"You have done well."

"Rise."

Li Yue smiled.

Regarding Nazgreen's strength, he already had a clear idea in his heart.

Quite satisfied.

Moreover, the opponent was far from having recovered to his peak.

Once he recovers to his peak—

Then he will be a living Upper-True God!

The entire Endless Void.

Even the supreme Main Gods have many underlings who lack an Upper-True God.

Glancing at the True Gods around him, their faces full of dazed stupor.

He waved his hand lightly.

Immediately—

A curtain of purple Lei Ting swept out, enveloping and isolating a region spanning tens of thousands of kilometers.

"These are the seized resources; please inspect them, Divine Lord."

Nazgreen stood up and handed over a sphere of divine power.

· ····Begging for flowers···· ····

Inside the sphere of divine power.

There were numerous shrunken items: divine power, divine artifacts, divine cores, and so on.

"Have the pure souls been collected?"

Li Yue took it and asked.

"They have been fully collected."

Nazgreen nodded and raised his hand again.

In the center of his palm, another sphere of divine power appeared, filled with twinkling starlight, resembling a world.

"Come, revive your companions."

A glimmer flashed in Li Yue's eyes as he spoke.

He felt quite excited in his heart.

Soon—

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse will all emerge!

A single Disaster Knight was already so terrifying.

With all four Horsemen emerging together, this would undoubtedly be another great trump card in his hand!

Hoo—

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In the blink of an eye.

The two vanished from the spot.

……

Nine Heavens Palace.

Faraday, the young master of the Ancient God Clan and the only offspring of the Lord of Military Might, sat cross-legged in silence, contemplating the scenery of the Nine Heavens Palace.

The diamond-shaped gem on his brow shone brilliantly, blindingly bright.

Around him.

A crescent-moon-shaped divine artifact flew up and down, cold and peerless.

An extremely sharp and terrifying edge was faintly revealed, effortlessly slicing through the void.

Hoo—

Suddenly.

A light curtain burst forth from a ring on his hand and unfolded in the void.

Inside the light curtain.

It was still that same Ancient God Clan elder, his brows now tightly furrowed:

"Young master, something has happened."

"Hm?"

Faraday slowly opened his eyes, and a shocking beam of light pierced through the void.

His eyes carried a sharp edge, and his voice was cold:

"Didn't I say not to disturb me?!"

He was currently preparing to break through to the Seventh Bright Moon; if he were disturbed and failed, did he think he wouldn't kill anyone?!

"Young master, forgive this old one's offense."

"A great calamity has occurred."

The elder said bitterly.

This matter is far too great.

It is already beyond his ability to handle.

Even now,

his heart remains filled with disbelief.

Over a thousand Tiger Fang Divine Army soldiers, along with the Eleven Army Masters and Twelve Army Masters joining forces—

yet they were all annihilated!

"What matter?"

Faraday frowned slightly and said calmly.

A great matter?

In this Outer Battlefield, what great matter could there be?