Tens of thousands of god-level powerhouses had encircled the area from afar in every direction. They were spread throughout the entire Dragon Mountain Imperial Capital, sealing off every possible route through heaven and earth. Several thousand god-level mages rose expressionlessly into the sky upon wild winds, clutching staffs of every color and chanting incantations. They had already prepared the most powerful single-target divine spells they possessed.
This was where Lin Qi's imperial city stood, so these mages naturally could not unleash large-scale destructive divine spells. After all, this was their own property—if they smashed it up, they would have to rebuild it with gold coins. Thus, every mage had prepared only single-target attack spells. But once several thousand god-level mages struck together, it would still be enough to make the people Lin Bule and Lin Lele had brought suffer dearly.
Aside from them, the equally greatly strengthened Heaven-Devouring Serpent slowly emerged atop the main gate of the imperial palace. Having inherited the divine office of an upper-tier High-God of the death divine system from the Ashir Divine Clan, the Heaven-Devouring Body's wounds had healed, and its strength had risen to the level of a High-God. It transformed into a hundred-meter-long black python, lazily coiling itself over the palace gate as it lowered its head to look below.
"Ah, two haggard little beauties, and one middle-aged man all puffed up with righteous indignation! Could it be that my great and terrifying master got these two little beauties with child, and their future father-in-law has come knocking to demand an explanation? Ah, ah, ah, my great and terrifying master already has a wife. You're too late! At best, you can become concubines—or perhaps bedchamber maids? I know the East has such a profession!"
As a qualified commander of the ancient demon god