"You despicable little thief, shameless robber! Put down the Heaven Destroying Disc, now!"
The Demon God Messiah's voice was icy, as if it could freeze souls.
Frost spread all around, forcing the Demon Lords to keep their distance.
As for the Demon Commanders? Those who had gotten too close and lacked the sense to flee were already all dead.
"Well... I'm afraid I can't do that!"
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Tell me, does this count as the Lord Contention Battle? If not, I'll be on my way!"
Messiah's steps faltered.
She could sense that Fang Yuan's strength was unfathomable, in no way inferior to hers. If he made a point of fleeing, she would have no chance of gaining the upper hand.
"Although the procedures for a Lord Contention Battle are complicated, the most important thing is that the lord agrees!"
So she stopped, her words cold as ice beneath her mask. "I'll stake the lordship of the Black Flame Region against the Heaven Destroying Disc in your hands!"
She had once used some irresistible treasures and resources to make the Black Flame Demon God accept a Lord Contention Battle.
But now, she had no choice but to do the same.
"The lordship? That's not enough..." Fang Yuan tossed the disc in his hand. "I'm also very interested in its origins... Tell me, and I'll accept the wager!"
"You don't want to know..."
Messiah's expression turned somewhat inscrutable. "It once belonged to a powerful Demon God, far stronger than me!"
"What?"
Demon Lord Li Gou was shocked. His gaze fixed on the Heaven Destroying Disc, his eyes filled with complicated emotions.
"Only the Heavenly Underworld Demon God is stronger than the Myriad Transformation Demon God... If a tyrant like that came here, even the Black Flame Region might