Two hours later.
Lu Yang gave a "complete" account of how he had met the Blazing Demon God and how they had grown stronger together until reaching demigod status. In his version, it had all relied on the Blazing Demon God granting him divine power, while the Blazing Demon God himself had been utterly incapable of protecting himself.
"I must rescue my great big brother!" Duree suddenly let out a thunderous roar. Staring at Lu Yang, he said, "When I was forming Tearless Ones Camp, my great big brother helped me immensely. Without him, I would have died long ago. Take me back. I will help him reclaim everything that belongs to him."
The Blazing Demon God nearly burst out from within Lu Yang's consciousness, and Lu Yang himself barely held it in. Lu Yang could not even be bothered to expose such a clumsy disguise and said with feigned helplessness, "I came through a spatial tunnel. The only way back is through one as well, but the largest spatial tunnel currently can only accommodate a demigod. Even quasi-gods cannot pass through. You are already a lower god, aren't you? You cannot get through."
"Can't get through?" Duree had never encountered information on this matter before and was stunned for a moment. He asked anxiously, "How is that possible?"
Lu Yang said, "If lower gods could cross over, humanity would have been wiped out long ago. How could we have come to your continent?"
"How could this be?" Duree looked unwilling to accept it, but he understood in an instant that Lu Yang was telling the truth. If lower gods really could be transported over, Lu Yang would already be dead, and the Blazing Demon God's fragments would have been taken long ago. There would have been no chance for