Chapter 592

He raised his eyebrows, and a beam of light shot straight up into the sky.

Like rain, it sprinkled down upon the Moon Shadow Sect's territory.

Within the Moon Shadow Sect's territory,

those collapsed and shattered buildings

began to recover in a very strange way.

Whether broken or turned to powder, they were all recovering.

It was as strange as time flowing backward.

Light is omnipotent.

"A bunch of fools."

"We've reached this point."

"You still thought that behind Yue Luo stood a great power with a mighty background?"

The Angel Ancestor looked mockingly at the six Divine Thrones in the sky.

?!

The Red Demon Old Man stood stunned.

The Mechanical Princess was dumbfounded.

Long Ao's eyes went wide.

The Great Demon King's eyeballs bulged.

Even the Heavenly Demon Empress, who usually ignored worldly affairs, had her beautiful mouth hanging open in an O shape.

The soul flames in the Undead Bone Emperor's eye sockets stopped flickering.

Yue Luo... has no great power behind him?

What does that mean...

Is he a commoner?

From a weak race?

How is this possible!!

How can a new-generation lord grow to such a level relying solely on himself?!

No one was willing to accept it,

not even the Supreme Divine Thrones of A Single Myriad World.

But, upon careful thought,

this matter actually had traces to follow.

Whether it was the Human Race,

or the Great Demon King,

they had all bullied Yue Luo to his face,

yet no power behind Yue Luo had ever intervened.

That means... there might truly be no power behind Yue Luo to rely on.

After all,

if the Red Demon Woman had been bullied by some race or faction,

the Red Demon Old Man might have made that race or faction vanish in an instant.

It was just that,

Yue Luo, an existence like a myth,

had led them to overlook this line of thinking.

The notion that only a great power could cultivate such a powerful new-generation lord

was deeply rooted in their hearts.

"How could this be!"

"Impossible!"

Long Ao, furious with shame, shouted:

"Seeing Ya Lie, could it be that Yue Luo was originally from the Divine Light Kingdom, and you were just mocking us on purpose?"

"What would be the point of me doing that?" the Angel Ancestor replied calmly.

Indeed, what was the point?

The faces of the six Divine Thrones turned bright red.

Especially the Red Demon Old Man.

Damn it,

how could this happen??

Yue Luo... was actually a lucky one favored by the fortune of the A Single Myriad World battlefield,

and not a prodigy cultivated by some great power.

In that case,

he could join any faction he wished.

Regret rose within the hearts of the Red Demon Old Man and the others.

"Holy crap, what are the Divine Thrones talking about?"

"Yue Luo is not a prodigy backed by a great power??"

"How is this possible?!"

The watching myriad races exploded,

The Supreme God Throne of the Myriad Worlds descended,

Having long since escalated the situation here to the highest attention across the Myriad Worlds,

Landing on the headline of every race in the Entire Myriad Worlds.

【Shocking: Moon Fall is actually a commoner?!】 The post shot to the top.

Every minute, every second, new explosive information rocketed upward at top speed.

The Great Demon King's face showed bitterness, utterly aggrieved.

Grass-mud-horse, how could it be like this, f*ck day!!

Originally, he too had had a chance to win over Moon Fall,

Yet he had actually laid hands on Moon Fall and Moon Fall's hero…

Basically, it was the same as losing the chance.

"Ya Lie, you old thief, you're not playing fair!!"

Divine Dragon Long Ao cursed angrily, a pair of dragon brows bristling with fury.

Seeing this, the Angel Ancestor cracked a smile.

However,

Another sentence from Su Yu made his smile stiffen for a moment.

"... However, I have one condition."

"What condition?" The Angel Ancestor's elated mood grew anxious again.

Su Yu stretched out his hand, pointing at the Great Demon King with twin horns on his head and twin wings on his back.

"Make him... pay the price."

A cold, sharp gaze pierced through the light, staring straight at the Great Demon King.

The gaze of a weak ant, yet it made the Great Demon King—who sat upon the Supreme God Throne—feel an inexplicable jolt in his heart.

"Hahahaha…"

Hearing this condition, the Angel Ancestor was thoroughly relieved,

As long as it wasn't some difficult condition, it was fine.

The six wings behind him shook, and he shot up into the sky.

"Sadin, how many tens of thousands of years has it been since we last fought? Come on, the battle of angels and demons!"

"Moon Fall, I'll help you beat the crap out of him too—how about considering joining our Divine Beast Clan?"

Long Ao scratched his head, roared toward the sky, and in a flash transformed,

At once, a dragon silhouette that blotted out the sun appeared beyond the cosmos of the Myriad Worlds battlefield,