The Destruction of a God

"Sacrifice?"

Hearing Ileg's soothing words, Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with understanding. He realized two things.

First, the Devil Masters' assault on the Heavenly Palace had indeed been planned long in advance; they hadn't acted on impulse.

Second, they had trump cards of their own, and they were confident they could stand against the Heavenly Court!

Trump cards...

Fang Yuan immediately thought of several possibilities. The Demon God Ming Gu in the Bottomless Blood Abyss is out of the question. Could the seals on the other two forbidden lands have weakened? Or... have these Devil Masters made contact with the Inner Demon Realm?!

He was now tasting the advantages of being a double agent.

Ileg's willingness to tell him this was clearly a sign that she trusted him a little more.

Still, change is a good thing. If the Inner Demon Battlefield doesn't erupt into chaos, how am I supposed to fish in troubled waters?

Fang Yuan laughed silently to himself. His arm came down like a canopy, slamming Ink Dragon Ancient God hard into the ground.

Smack!

A hole appeared in the earth, and countless cracks spread out like a spiderweb.

"You... have truly angered me!"

Ink Dragon roared as the ground shattered beneath him. A black dragon burst out.

He had a horse's head, deer antlers, whiskers like a fish's, and four claws on his belly, each with five toes. He was unmistakably a true water dragon!

Once he transformed into his Dragon Body, Ink Dragon Ancient God swelled a thousandfold. Unfortunately, beside Fang Yuan's Chaos Giant incarnation, he was still no bigger than a little black snake.

"Dragon clan divine art—Heavenly Phenomenon Earthly Form!"

But in the next instant, Ink Dragon Ancient God roared and swelled again, growing until he was Fang Yuan's equal in size.

Even