Chapter 478: Holy Light God, When Did You Arrive?

Logically, Ji Ming should wait for Zi Dian to slay this group of demon dragons, then appear as a hidden boss and have the final showdown with Him.

Just watching the drama and then lying down to eat chicken is so satisfying; there's absolutely no need for any extra actions.

But there's no way around it, because over here the demon dragons have a tough guy named Tie Gu Zhen Zhen Ba Si Ke, and he directly hit the nail on Ji Ming's heart.

【No pricing our feelings!】

——Password correct, you pass!

In response, Zi Dian says, 【Feelings are a fart, I'll immediately raise you all to prove I'm right】.

——Can't even fish with your own mother, pure yellow‑brow behavior, deserves punishment!

As the pure‑love war god, Ji Ming cannot stand by, so he preemptively timed his strike.

Moreover, after interrupting Zi Dian's attack, he didn't stop; he quickly closed in, wielding thunder‑light divine power to launch another move.

"You!"

Zi Dian God was almost knocked out by the "your dad" remark, but at the crucial moment he still discerned the priorities.

So as he barely evaded that move, he was surprised to find the newcomer also wielding thunder, and without hesitation he swung his purple lightning and counterattacked.

He suddenly grasped at his side and produced a bolt of lightning as thick as a well mouth, lashing it at Ji Ming like a whip.

Unfortunately, though also a lightning attribute ability, his purple lightning, while flashy, merely blends a bit of magical array concept into the basic thunder, so its power isn't particularly overwhelming.

Ji Ming's thunder‑light, however, is built upon the judgment‑like Five Thunder and also incorporates the Holy Light concept of the Holy Light God.

Not only is each raw material superior to His, but the tailoring skill is also better than His.

So…

Ji Ming simply flung some thunder‑light ahead, then used a light thunder net to capture all the attacks.

He even pushed it back, sending the massive net spinning upward, almost arresting Zi Dian God on the spot with this resilient divine net.

Moreover, from the moment he struck, he fought fiercely; whenever possible he tried every possible way to increase damage, pressing forward step by step, giving Zi Dian no breathing room.

On one hand, he's tolerated that brat for a long time, so now that he's decided to fight, he'll beat him to death.

Calling this old kid shameless, going out without armor, today I'll roast him like a fried electric frog!

On the other hand, a sixty‑level upper god is trying to fight a true god whose level is so high it's invisible, possibly up to ninety.

…Honestly, Ji Ming really doesn't have much confidence in winning a solo duel.

So he should just pump out damage; if lucky he might one‑shot the Purple Lightning God, turning him into a clueless fool who can't even understand death.

If unlucky and Zi Dian God regains his rhythm to counter successfully, even landing on his true body and seeing his depth, that would be trouble.

But correspondingly, the bewildered, recently resurrected Zi Dian God, having died once and barely revived, dares not act rashly before figuring out the situation.

He retreated swiftly like a Gaul, eventually diving into the clouds, evading Ji Ming's aura detection.

Ji Ming, being cautious, did not pursue, and while holding his righteous Qi shield, glanced back at the demon dragons on the ground.

Under his protection, the aerial battle between the two deities did not affect the ground; at least the temple platform has not collapsed yet.

Thus the demon dragons now stare at the sky in unison, but there is no joy or hope in their eyes for a narrow escape.

Instead they watch coldly like an audience, as if waiting for their own ending while watching someone else's story.

Alas, the blow was too great; the demon dragons' hearts have struggled in torment for ten thousand years, finally being ground to death…

After a brief scramble, Zi Dian finally regained some composure.

He tried to threaten with a denser roar of thunder while emitting a resonant 3‑D buzzing sound.

"There's no need to keep hiding clues, you who are also grafted onto this human body, I know who you are!"

Ji Ming originally intended to step forward and call out, directly insulting Zi Dian.

But hearing Him suddenly blurt out that line, he closed his mouth with interest, wondering what exactly the other guessed about him.

…Alright, as expected, even one of the four evil gods of the past couldn't discern his true form.

After putting on airs and showing off his brotherly style for a while, Zi Dian cleared his throat and said.

"Holy Light God, when did you arrive?"

True·Innate Spectator Body·Old Sun:???

He just filled his thunder and lightning to the max, yet he still stubbornly claims to be using Holy Light.

One can only say that after the demon dragons endured wind and rain for ten thousand years outside, their brains would rot and go bad.

And this thing being locked in a space so cramped it could choke a soccer game for a hundred thousand years, its mind is bound to be abnormal.

Or perhaps this pretentious, self‑righteous, most importantly pant‑less fellow actually knows nothing!

But that's normal; although the demon lord's brain isn't great, basic caution still exists, so blocking intel on Zi Dian's remnants is natural.

And for Ji Ming, this is definitely a good thing; after all, if that brat could sit inside a stone and know everything about the world, that would be terrifying.

But he doesn't know whether the other is deliberately playing dumb to deceive him or truly knows little of the outside, so he simply flaunted a riddle.

"Come if you must, leave if you must, or is it that as a great deity I shouldn't appear on my own territory?"

"Hahaha, no way, now you are the master, I am the guest."

He laughed in a weird, sarcastic tone; it seems this thing is a riddler at heart—if they keep playing the guessing game of reading minds, they might truly be stuck all night.

As Ji Ming slowly organized his words, pondering how to deal with Zi Dian God, he suddenly heard several shouts from the ground.

It was the demon dragons, slow to react, blinking as if to say.

—Right, we captured the Holy Light God's chosen one, no wonder the Holy Light God just descended onto the chosen one, wow, how amazing!

Ji Ming: …

Before there were countless ugly freaks, now there's an endless stream of big idiots!

I woke up, was reborn, and found myself in a world where the global IQ has degraded ten thousandfold.