"Haotian!" He Heng said coldly as the Heavenly Dao faded.
The Heavenly Dao was the embodiment of the Heavenly Dao's power, whose source lay in its control over the Primordial World. The Heavenly Court played a crucial role in that.
If the Heavenly Dao was the law and the legislative body, then the Heavenly Court was the law enforcement agency. Now that the enforcers had rebelled, the law's power had naturally been greatly diminished.
Pangu said, "You didn't expect Haotian to betray you, did you?"
He Heng sneered. "No one in this world is truly loyal. I'm not surprised by his betrayal. What I didn't expect was for him to be so foolish as to throw in his lot with you."
"What do you have to say for yourself now?" Future Buddha demanded. The moment Haotian had betrayed them, the balance of power had reversed. He Heng's chances of winning, which had originally been sixty percent, had fallen to just forty percent now that the Heavenly Dao was ineffective. That might have seemed like a glimmer of hope, but in truth, there was none.
A disparity was a disparity. Ordinary people might make all sorts of mistakes, allowing their opponents to turn the tables even when they had the advantage. But true powerhouses didn't make that kind of mistake.
In Future Buddha's eyes, victory was already assured. The only thing left to consider was how to defeat Pangu and the Three Pure Ones, then become the sole victor.
"Hahaha, is that all the trump cards you have?" He Heng suddenly burst out laughing, calmly looking at the two before him.
Future Buddha's heart lurched. Sensing something was wrong, he said to Pangu, "To prevent any complications, finish him off now!"
Pangu ignored him and turned to look into the boundless