The Supreme Gods most likely knew that the Will of the Zombie Plane had fallen asleep, but these ordinary gods certainly did not. Or even if they knew, they would not dare linger here.
They could not defeat the Fallen God, and Shi Kui was under the Fallen God's control. As long as they were gods of the Zombie Plane—or even low-level creatures—they could not stand by and watch Shi Kui fall into danger.
So if they remained here, their first priority would no longer be defeating the Fallen God, but protecting Shi Kui at all costs.
Although they were no match for the Fallen God, that was no excuse. Even if they died, they had to protect Shi Kui.
The Zombie Plane was originally made up of countless continental plates. At this moment, two streaks of light leaped between several plates.
"Will there be trouble if we just leave like this?" The Corrosion God, who had lost half his body, had laws spilling from all over him, as though he were on the verge of losing his path.
Pale blue divine light swirled around him. Zhu Ye turned to look toward where the Fallen God was, his expression dark. "There's no problem. We'll pretend we didn't notice anything. No one knows about this. If we stay there, we'll definitely die."
"You can sense how terrifying that Fallen God is too!" Zhu Ye glanced at the severely wounded Corrosion God, a trace of ruthlessness flashing through his eyes. This had originally been a battle between the two of them.
It would not be bad to take this chance to get rid of him.
Sensing Zhu Ye's gaze, the laws around the Corrosion God began to gather. He said nothing, but his meaning was clear: he still had the strength to