Chapter 611: The Roaring Deity! The Petrified Legend!

On the ground, the Purple Gold Empire's troops were fighting harder and harder!

"Damn it, our royal army was tricked by them!"

In one battle formation, a warrior struggled desperately against the Dao.

In the three-kingdom war, the Purple Gold Empire lost over two million troops!

Among those two million troops, sixty thousand were elite royal soldiers.

If those two million troops hadn't been lost, they might still have clashed with the Flame Empire.

Of course, the final outcome wouldn't have changed much—only the Flame Empire would have suffered some losses.

Not like now, where they're completely crushed.

In the sky, the Purple Gold Empire wasn't faring any better.

Saint Spirit Xiao En grew increasingly desperate.

With only ten minutes left, he had been dominated from start to finish, with no chance to turn the tide.

The other two legends had also gained no advantage.

Prince Purple Light was relatively better off—his strength was formidable, he possessed divine arts, and he even held a slight edge over the Elder Princess!

But the Imperial Master, lacking faith and divine arts, was being beaten senseless by the fox maiden Sister Qing Ling!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a beam of light struck Meng Ying, who was fighting Saint Spirit Xiao En.

It was the god of the Purple Gold Empire!

After losing its divine avatar, the Purple Gold Empire's god still refused to accept defeat and sought to ambush Meng Ying while she battled Saint Spirit Xiao En, hoping to turn the tide by killing her.

A third-tier god resorting to ambush in a battle on the Continent of Gods—imagine how furious the Purple Gold Empire's god had become!

But Meng Ying seemed to have anticipated it; a defensive spell blocked the attack for a moment, and she had already teleported away.

Part of the Purple Gold Empire god's light beam still struck the ground, hitting a battle formation of Palace Knights—dozens of them, along with their armor, vanished instantly.

In his rage, he had unleashed Saint Realm-level power!

The cost was not trivial!

If it had been the god of the previous Xiling Kingdom, unleashing Saint Realm-level power would have consumed half his divine power; only third-tier gods dared such a thing—second-tier gods couldn't even attempt it.

"Perfect opportunity!"

Though the Purple Gold Empire god's ambush failed, it gave Saint Spirit Xiao En an opening.

Saint Spirit Xiao En immediately began chanting; he first cast a powerful defensive spell, then began channeling a devastating divine art.

The sky was instantly filled with violent energy; Saint Spirit Xiao En opened his eyes, and a destructive attack was about to descend.

"It's over."

Saint Spirit Xiao En said coldly.

This attack would consume immense power—after completing it, he would immediately exit the Five Saint Spirits Unification state and revert to being a legend.

But if he could kill Meng Ying, they could still turn the tide of this war!

But as Saint Spirit Xiao En's incantation neared completion, a legendary-level spell crashed down from the sky.

"It should hold!"

Saint Spirit Xiao En wasn't worried.

But immediately, a chilling aura spread out.

Then, endless black flames erupted, engulfing the unprepared Saint Spirit Xiao En.

"Abyssal Demon Flame!"

A panicked cry rang out from the sky!

He never imagined Meng Ying possessed Abyssal Demon Flame!

And that this Abyssal Demon Flame was so powerful!

With so much Abyssal Demon Flame, if Saint Spirit Xiao En had been prepared, he might have resisted a little.

With quick reflexes, he might even have escaped.

But he was mid-chanting, and his reaction was a fraction too slow.

That fraction was the distance between life and death!

"Indeed, it's over."

Meng Ying looked at Saint Spirit Xiao En, screaming as he burned, and said calmly.

This ten-minute battle had fully acclimated her to Saint Realm-level power.

Saint Spirit Xiao En might not believe it, but Meng Ying had been confident she could end the fight at the three-minute mark—she deliberately prolonged it for one simple reason.

To become familiar with Saint Realm-level power.

Saint Spirit Xiao En, completely suppressed by Abyssal Demon Flame, was the perfect test stone.

The screams of the dying Saint Spirit echoed across the entire battlefield!

Prince Purple Light's face turned pale at the sight.

He could never have imagined the Saint Spirit would lose!

Now Prince Purple Light could only pray that the god's divine avatar hadn't fallen.

But soon, Prince Purple Light received a divine decree.

The divine command was to flee!

On the Continent of Gods, after conquering a kingdom, one must spend considerable time to assimilate it.

After conquering a small empire, the assimilation period is even longer.

There had even been cases where a small empire, after conquering another, was itself destroyed while trying to assimilate its new territory.

As long as the Purple Light Holy Son escapes, along with many high-ranking church officials, they can organize guerrilla warfare within the Purple Gold Empire, making the Flame Empire suffer immensely.

They could even drag the Flame Empire to a standstill here, trapped with no way forward or back!

The Purple Light Holy Son's face turned utterly grim.

He had never, in his wildest dreams, imagined such a result!

He was a Divine Holy Son, a heavenly prodigy of his generation, holding High Position and Great Power within the Purple Gold Empire—and now he had to flee!

And it was his god who ordered him to flee!

Yet, the Purple Light Holy Son was extremely decisive.

He was a Holy Son; if he didn't flee, the enemy would never spare him.

But if he escaped, there was still a chance!

So the Purple Light Holy Son used a powerful divine art to force the Elder Princess back, then turned and fled.

"How could this happen!"

On the other side, the State Tutor was also collapsing in despair.

"No more fighting—run!"

The State Tutor turned and fled as well!

Two legendary beings had chosen to flee at the exact same moment!

"Think you can escape?"

Meng Ying had already noticed him.

She swung her wand, unleashing a flood of instant-cast spells that cut off the Purple Light Holy Son's escape route.

The Purple Light Holy Son's face turned ashen, as if mourning the dead.

He finally realized the gulf between himself and the Saint Realm.

Meng Ying swung her wand again, and then endless flames drowned the Purple Light Holy Son.

This legendary Holy Son was utterly burned to ash by the flames!

"So terrifying!"

The State Tutor fled at great speed; the fox girl Sister Qing Ling reacted a fraction too late, and he was about to slip away.

But suddenly, a woman appeared before him.