This divine artifact, renowned in the ancient god war, was like a street punk from University City who had just been about to commit some petty crime when he suddenly ran into a whole pack of Copper Hats—a pack that had just been savagely chewed out by both their wives and superiors, then gotten blind drunk! Tooth of the Dead let out a shrill, grating wail, frantically sending out wave after wave of mournful, begging spiritual pulses.
The tiny, disgusting tentacle silently curled Tooth of the Dead back in. The palm-sized dark cloud that was Hell squirmed gently, and then the world abruptly fell silent. Tooth of the Dead vanished completely, never to be found again, nor would anyone ever sense the slightest trace of its aura.
Hell's main body squirmed lightly a few times, seemingly recovering a bit of strength after devouring Tooth of the Dead. Nether God Hall cried out excitedly, "Excellent! Void Demon God Hall has locked onto the spatial coordinates of those damned bastards. Heh, sissy, now it's up to your Heaven's Gate!"
Heaven Mountain gave a muffled snort. He knew what was about to happen, but he truly did not want to do it! How could Heaven's Gate—holy, radiant, pure, untouched by even a speck of dust—possibly tolerate such a thing? But for Lin Qi's sake, it had to be done—Nether God Hall's battle plan was currently the easiest, quickest, and least taxing solution.
Sharp sounds of air being torn apart came from all around as Yun hurried to the scene with a large group of Dragon Mountain Empire's god-level experts. They swiftly evacuated the surrounding residents, and Dragon Mountain Imperial Capital's defensive divine formation was activated at full power once more. But this time, even the defensive divine formation jointly laid down by Mr.