Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, a faint sound suddenly came from the Divine War Stage.
Immediately afterward, a cloud of black smoke abruptly appeared where Wodema had been.
"What's going on?"
The onlookers were all dumbfounded by the sight.
What was with the black smoke?
Where was Wodema?
Where was Ye Yu?
The onlookers had no idea what was going on with the smoke.
But as a Divine Envoy, Shabi knew all too well.
His face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.
His hands, tucked into his sleeves, began shaking as if he were having a fit.
Wodema was dead!
Wodema, who possessed the Blood God's bloodline, had actually died!
Shabi couldn't believe what he was seeing!
But the thick black smoke told him all too clearly!
Wodema was truly dead.
He was dead without a body, with nowhere to be buried!
"Ye Yu... What hidden trump card does Ye Yu have?"
"How could even Wodema have died at his hands?"
"Wodema's Believers are the Blood Bat Race! How could a mere human possibly kill someone from the Blood Bat Race?"
Shabi was gripped by deep panic.
Even though he was a Lesser God, Ye Yu was simply too strange.
Under normal circumstances, there was no way he could have beaten Wodema.
The result was so unreasonable that Shabi nearly began to doubt his own sanity.
Xiao Gui stared intently at the black smoke on the Divine War Stage.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl upward.
"Yeah!"
Xiao Gui clenched his fist and cheered inwardly.
Ye Yu hadn't let him down!
Even Wodema had fallen.
"Ye Yu, oh, Ye Yu, did you hear my prayers?"
"I knew you wouldn't have any mishaps before I made my move!"
"Now that you've devoured Wodema's Divine Spark, your Divine Domain has already surpassed mine in size!"
"Good. At last, it's my turn to catch up to you again!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you down either. Once the Immunity Period is over, I'll kill you with my own hands..."
"And then... our Divine Sparks will merge into one, inseparable from each other..."
As Xiao Gui thought this, the corners of his mouth curled higher and higher. When he saw Shabi's miserable expression, he nearly burst out laughing like a pig.
Shabi, look at you now!
You despicable little man. You've taken another huge loss, haven't you?
Just then, the crystal on the Divine War Stage suddenly trembled faintly.
Right after that, Ye Yu's figure appeared.
He calmly glanced at Shabi.
"Divine Envoy, I have some bad news for you!"
"Our dear Mr. Wodema suffered a sudden nervous spasm, which caused his brain to become deprived of oxygen!"
"He... He's left us!"
"Although Mr. Wodema's life was extremely short, his willingness to help others and his spirit of selfless dedication are worth learning from!"
"His life was undoubtedly a great and glorious one!"
"Friends, let's give him a round of applause and send our dear Mr. Wodema off!"
Ye Yu's voice was extremely low.
He sounded solemn and grave.
When his words reached Shabi and the others,
Shabi's cheeks began twitching uncontrollably.
His expression was awful, as if his father had just died.
But this time, Shabi didn't get angry.
Instead, a chill rose in his heart for no apparent reason.
Ye Yu was not to be trifled with!
That was the only thought in Shabi's mind at that moment.
The onlookers looked at one another, at a loss.
Xiao Gui, however, raised both hands high.
Clap! Clap!
The crisp applause sounded piercingly loud!
The onlookers were stunned for a moment, then began clapping too, their faces blank with confusion.
In an instant, thunderous applause filled the air, and the scene became extremely lively.
Anyone who didn't know what was going on would have thought some leader had just finished giving a speech.
"Divine Envoy, don't you want to send our dear Mr. Wodema off?"
"Or were you hoping he'd die all along, so you can't even be bothered to show a little false compassion?"
Ye Yu looked at Shabi, his tone calm.
But anyone could hear the unmistakably aggressive edge in his words!
He was killing him with words!
You'd already killed Wodema!
And now you were going to pin a huge accusation on the Divine Envoy, too?
Anyone who crossed you was doomed to have the worst luck imaginable!
At the thought, the onlookers shuddered.
Their eyes were now filled with fear as they looked at Ye Yu!
Better to offend a Divine Envoy than Ye Yu.
The expression on Shabi's face finally changed.
He forced out a smile, lowered his head, and clapped a few times.
At that moment, Shabi was consumed by regret!
If he'd known Ye Yu was so strange, why had he provoked him?
Now look at him. The dignified Divine Envoy hadn't gained anything, and had even gotten himself into trouble!
Picking a needless fight with someone so difficult was truly a terrible idea!
"Looks like the Divine Envoy still has a compassionate heart!"
Seeing this, Ye Yu nodded.
Then he looked toward the spot where Wodema had been.
"Dear Mr. Wodema, rest in peace!"
"The Divine Envoy is here to send you off too. Look at how bright his smile is, and he's even clapping!"
"Who knows, maybe he wants to take care of your fiancée for you!—"
Shabi, who had been forcing himself to keep a straight face, nearly spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this!
Damn it!
Weren't you the one who taunted me into clapping?
How come you're making it sound like I'd been lusting after Wodema's fiancée all along and couldn't wait for him to die?
Shabi was so angry he was about to vomit blood.
He had never met anyone like Ye Yu.
Wasn't this just blatant lying?
If rumors like this got out, they might spread until everyone believed them, and he'd never be able to clear his name.
The more Shabi thought about it, the more he regretted it. He was beside himself with remorse.
Seeing this, Ye Yu sneered inwardly.
He dared to taunt Shabi to his face because he was certain Shabi wouldn't get angry enough to attack him.
After all, Shabi was a Divine Envoy!
He could use all sorts of underhanded tricks and get other people to do his dirty work!
But he didn't dare attack the New God he had guided.
If he really did that, the consequences would be far more serious than merely losing face.
While Ye Yu was taunting Shabi,
inside his Divine Domain, Hong Chen Bu Zui Lao Zi Du Zui was guzzling food and drink like a man possessed.
A crowd of onlookers had gathered around him.
"My God, is this guy crazy? Even if this is a game, there's still a limit to how much you can eat. Isn't he afraid he'll burst?"
"Is he some kind of clown? I heard he just spent all the Contribution points he got from the Nation War on barbecue skewers!"
"What's going on? Is he a food streamer?"
"No idea. He just keeps eating and won't answer when we talk to him!"
The crowd buzzed with discussion, all of them curious.
To be fair, there were occasional oddballs in Inside Immortal Path.
But they'd never seen anyone like Hong Chen Bu Zui Lao Zi Du Zui, who sat there wolfing down barbecue skewers in public!
Damn, in just a short while, he'd already eaten hundreds, maybe even a thousand skewers!
Even the Dark Cuisine King couldn't grill them fast enough.
How could the other players not be curious about such bizarre behavior?
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