Yu Ming, standing atop a distant mountain peak as he watched the battle and fully supported the Five Evil Realm, suddenly narrowed his eyes. His body trembled violently as he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the rocks before him. His face was somewhat pale as he looked toward the region below where darkness and chaos intertwined.
"What kind of move was that? Why had Guo Chen, as I understood him, never used such a method before? It actually destroyed a portion of my Five Evil Realm, shattering it at its roots beyond any chance of repair. Well then, it seems I'll have to proceed more carefully."
Yu Ming immediately placed his palm against a nearby tree trunk. The several-dozen-meter-tall tree completely withered and died as all life drained from it. After regulating his breath and recovering, Yu Ming planted one foot on a rock before him and surveyed the main battlefield.
Yu Ming gave his orders in a commanding tone. "Jia Xin, Gu Chen! Assist me with the next stage of the special plan. We need to completely alter the original plan. When they emerge from the alternate space, it will be our turn to enter the stage. The first one we deal with will not be Guo Chen... but Yu Ming's true form."
Based on Yu Ming's injury just now and his analysis of the current battlefield, Jia Xin roughly guessed the reason and pondered inwardly:
I never expected the Black God Guo Chen to be this powerful. Yu Ming's Higher Plane true form had absorbed and fused with most of Azathoth, and with the addition of such a vicious beast, it still couldn't defeat him? It was even falling into a disadvantage?
Although Guo Chen's strength, to a certain extent, represented a greater possibility of victory