"Heh heh heh, descend, Evil God Kingdom!"
Loki's wild, unrestrained laughter rang out.
A surging aura of death suddenly erupted from the depths of the Saint Demon Sea.
Like an endless abyss from hell.
It rose amid countless shrill wails.
This sudden, earth-shattering change brought with it an utterly terrifying pressure.
Countless gray wisps of aura condensed into figures on par with gods.
Their faces were almost identical, all of them miniature Lokis.
Yet their armor and weapons varied greatly.
Some wielded enormous Heaven Splitting Axes, while others held spears resembling galloping dragons.
Some gripped colossal swords, while others carried massive cleavers...
This was a Giant Spirit God Warband from the abyss, surrounding Long Fan at its center.
Their combined presence directly suppressed every ninth-step powerhouse to the ground, leaving them unable to move.
With a sweep of his hand, Loki led his vast army charging toward Long Fan.
Long Fan was utterly fearless. He raised a hand and waved it.
"Monarch's Law, Reincarnation Barrier, open!"
Brilliant nine-colored light swept outward at the speed of light.
As it spun, it formed a colorless, formless energy barrier.
It directly covered that aura, sealing it within.
Long Fan sat upon the Eternal Throne, dozens of zhang high.
Like a dazzling sun hanging in the sky, he looked down upon those giant gods standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Loki's gaze became incomparably sharp.
He looked toward the direction where Long Fan sat upon the throne.
"Heh heh, merely a chair left behind by the Creator God.
Do you really think it can grant you such a great boost?"
As he spoke, the arrogant Evil God let out another strange cackle.
"War between God King Rank beings always ends in death.
All reliance on external objects is futile. All of you, attack!