Above the Divine Realm.
Eastern Yin Huo Wen was shrouded in flames from head to toe, yet his expression was incomparably cold.
Bad news kept arriving one after another.
The plan to encircle and suppress Eastern Yin Bingya had completely failed.
Uncle Wan's betrayal had been unexpected.
Empress Yin's absolute assurance now only struck him as laughable.
"Trash!" The corner of Dark Dusk God King's mouth twitched slightly.
Even during the Ten Gods Contention, when he had led the Eternal Night Hongmeng Race, he had never suffered such a crushing setback.
The various God Races fought and schemed against one another, stopping at nothing, but at least their internal goals were aligned.
Unlike now, when they clearly held an overwhelming advantage, yet their own race was in complete chaos, endlessly fighting for power and profit.
"I told you, my worthless younger brother isn't so easy to deal with," Eastern Yin Huo Wen's consciousness said from within.
"You would never have had a chance if you didn't act," said Dark Dusk God King.
Although this operation had ended in total failure, and even their attempt to use the Ten Thousand Laws Society as a borrowed blade had failed.
At least by entering the fray himself, he had gained a considerable understanding of the various factions and powerful experts.
Not only Eastern Yin Bingya.
Wang Ye had also left a deep impression on him.
That young Human Race genius was equally difficult to eliminate.
"What do you plan to do now?" Eastern Yin Huo Wen said. "The assassination plan failed. Eastern Yin Bingya will certainly report Mother to the Elder Council. When that happens, Mother will face severe punishment from the Elder Council and be stripped of her authority."
"Not only will we have no chance to make a comeback, but my