Plotting

The Devil Master's Combat Power had always surpassed Feng Gong Ancient God's.

Fang Yuan's sudden burst of power immediately tipped the entire battle in their favor.

Even War King had no confidence he could defeat Ileg. Seeing this, he immediately chose to focus on defense.

Boom!

The Heavenly Palace, now guarded by four Ancient Gods, suddenly blazed with incomparable radiance. The power of the five elements gathered into a curtain of light, sealing the entire palace tight.

"What a pity!"

Inside the Central Hall, War King watched the scene, his face as dark as water. "Mo Long deserves to die! If he were here, the five Ancient Gods could have gathered to activate the final transformation of the Heavenly Palace's restrictions. They would have endlessly renewed themselves, restoring however much the enemy destroyed. But now there's a weakness!"

Of course, despite saying that, he wasn't particularly worried.

After all, even with the restrictions damaged by the earlier assault, they could still hold out for a while—long enough for the Ancient Gods who were away to return, or even for reinforcements from the Heavenly Court to arrive!

"This formation..."

Outside the Heavenly Palace, Fang Yuan studied the curtain of light, deep in thought.

"The true Heavenly Palace formation needs five Ancient Gods to unleash its full power. Now there's a weakness..." Ileg said with a giggle.

"Even with that weakness, if they defend with everything they have, we don't have much chance of breaking through. That's because those Ancient Gods are too arrogant... If they'd chosen to hunker down and hold the line from the start, we wouldn't have been able to cross the Lightning Pool!"

Fang Yuan's expression was cold.

In truth, the Ancient Gods had no choice.

There were only four Devil Masters in the attack. If all five