Spy

Chapter 767: Spy

The Lower Ten Emperors Battlefield dissipated, and the God-Ascension Stairway shone once more.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

On the third step, everyone else remained unchanged.

Only behind Zhou Leng, an illusory imperial throne had appeared.

Two Ten Emperors' Thrones stood behind one person.

After a brief silence, the Ten Realms erupted like a nuclear bomb.

If Zhou Leng becoming a newly ascended Ten Emperors Realm had been luck,

then becoming a Lower Ten Emperors Realm again could never be described as luck or coincidence.

Beastfolk World.

The Orc Demigods snapped.

Why did Zhou Leng alone possess two Ten Emperors' Thrones, while the Orcs had not even gotten a crown?

"Zhou Leng must have stolen the Orcs' New Emperor Realm position!"

"Kill him! We must kill him!"

Countless Orc Demigods, their eyes bloodshot, cursed at the top of their lungs.

Demon Prison World, Fortress of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Demigods looked at one another.

Many Demigods turned their gazes toward the Demon Dragon clan.

The Demon Dragon Demigods guiltily lowered their heads.

They had actually felt that Tiamat looked somewhat like Zhou Leng. Now that they saw this, the likelihood had risen to 99.99%.

However, Zhou Leng was also a Demon Dragon.

Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Sure enough, Blood of Tyranny lent that peculiar divine artifact to Zhou Leng.

"Inform the Demon-Worshiping Cult. Begin the assassination of Zhou Leng. Stop researching and deploy directly, with everything you've got."

"Wait. I am not opposing your order, but... it seems that none of the Martial Saints in Blue Star's Demon-Worshiping Cult can defeat Zhou Leng now."

The Demon Demigods froze for a moment before remembering that more than half of the Demon-Worshiping Cult's Martial Saints were dead.

Never mind assassinating Zhou Leng—they could not