Eight-Headed Haoyue (Part Two)

Countless green lights soared into the sky, transforming into pillars of green light that shot high into the air before slowly dissipating.

The earth trembled, the forest wailed, and cracks appeared out of thin air.

Amid those green pillars of light, the Demon God Emperor stood quietly, gazing at a distant, illusory green figure.

"Stop trying to struggle. The Dream God Temple has already been destroyed by me, and Dream Paradise is about to collapse. The Elf Dragon died by my hand as well. Even if you took its Elf Heart, it would be of no use. The Elf Dragon's Elf Heart is the finest healing medicine, comparable to a resurrection spell. Unfortunately, it is useless to you. I know that you are the godhead left behind by the Nature Goddess. You should feel honored to merge with my soul."

The Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu's voice was gentle. Space fissures filled the area around him, yet they could not affect him in the slightest. The green figure in the distance grew clearer and clearer, while the life aura radiating from those green pillars of light became increasingly weak.

"Keep dreaming. Even if I detonate my godhead, I will never give it to you." Ye Xiaolei's icy voice brimmed with hatred. Her home had been destroyed, and the Elf Dragon that had guarded the Dream God Temple for so many years had been slain by the Demon God Emperor. The hatred in her heart had reached its peak.

The Demon God Emperor smiled faintly. "Do you think you can still detonate your godhead? Before me, all futile efforts are in vain. My body has already become half-divine. Even if you detonate your godhead, I can reshape it and absorb it into my body. Here, I am the master. You are