After helping the Wind King Holy Lord eliminate another portion of the evil thought's power, Mu Qing had exhausted the chaos light within him and left the pure white palace.
"It seems the Holy Kingdom and the Heavenly Court still haven't noticed anything unusual. Perhaps we can hold them off even longer than I predicted."
Rubbing his chin, Mu Qing left the Holy-Slaying Party.
The news from the Holy-Slaying Party was that the Heavenly Court and the Holy Kingdom were still locked in a stalemate.
Emperor Xuan Gu had already fallen.
The Holy-Slaying Party did not know some of the details, but Mu Qing guessed that Emperor Xuan Gu had done something that kept the Evil God and the Heavenly Emperor convinced that the sphere of chaos light was the true origin.
"It's a good thing if we can buy more time."
What Mu Qing cared about most now, however, was the Slaughter Emperor's situation.
"I hope everything goes smoothly."
Mu Qing murmured under his breath, then tore through space and returned to the Chaos God Temple.
About a month later, Hun King and Chen Jiusheng were rejected and cast out by the Chaos God Temple.
Chen Jiusheng rubbed his chin in thought before letting out a sigh.
Their gains had not been as great as they had imagined.
Nor had they found any power capable of rivaling the Evil God.
During that time, he had deliberately asked Hun King to help translate some of the writings of chaos creatures.
Unfortunately, the information they obtained was all vague and ambiguous. Most of it concerned divine abilities that only chaos creatures could wield, with no particularly substantial gains.
Mu Qing looked at Hun King, only to find him brimming with excitement, his eyes filled with exhilaration.
"Did you find a way