I gave him not the slightest opening. After nearly severing his connection with the grand formation, I kept releasing my Deconstruction Art, making his energy evaporate faster and faster. With Xue Qingcheng backing me up, we beat him into complete disarray. He could only watch helplessly as his energy poured away like water from a burst dam. Panic robbed him of his judgment, and he immediately tried to flee to the Left and Right Spirit Kings.
"Left Spirit King! Right Spirit King! What are you standing around for? Hurry up and help me!" the End God roared.
The Left and Right Spirit Kings, who had been hiding off to the side in bewilderment, were dumbfounded as well. For one thing, Xue Qingcheng and I had the upper hand. For another, the End God had already been beaten into this state by the two of us. They might have been able to make some difference if they joined in, but in the end, they would inevitably be dragged down with him.
Thus, these believers did not waver in the slightest when faced with life and death. Anyone who knowingly walked into certain death would never have risen to become a Spirit King. Seeing the End God chased down and annihilated by Xue Qingcheng and me, they simply played dumb and pretended not to understand.
"He isn't the End God at all—he's an Evil God! What are you still standing around for? Do you really think the End God is still alive? This is merely the Evil God sealed away by the End God back then! Or is this what the End God in your hearts is really like? Forcing my senior sister to remain by his side as a servant? How absurd!" I demanded coldly.
The Left Spirit King immediately clapped