The golden-red radiance finally faded, and the Heavenly Screen returned to its original gloom.
On the battlefield, the area where the Allied Forces' upper and middle ranks had been was now nothing but an empty stretch of ground.
The once densely packed crowd had vanished without a trace, leaving behind only debris strewn across the ground and the lingering stench of blood.
The Heavenly Screen suddenly lit up. Gilded light pierced through the chaos, illuminating the entire space as brightly as day.
Lines of bloody text appeared out of thin air, crimson as congealed blood, hanging in the air with an icy pressure:
[While the gods of the God Realm battled Qian Cheng, the Silver Dragon King seized the chance to infiltrate the God Realm and merge with the Golden Dragon King.] [Question: How many moves can the merged Dragon God withstand from Qian Cheng?] [Answerer: Silver Dragon King of the Second Timeline] [Reward: All Fierce Beasts of the Spirit Beast Faction survive.] [Punishment: All Fierce Beasts of the Allied Forces are eradicated.]
The people around them remained calm. Qian Cheng's strength had long been etched into their bones, and to them, such a question was nothing unusual.
But the Silver Dragon King's pupils abruptly constricted, and the divine power around her nearly spun out of control.
That was the Dragon God!
A supreme being who stood above all things, a legend nearly equivalent to a Creator God!
Perhaps it was already an established fact that he could not defeat Qian Cheng, but the question was actually, "How many moves?"
Shouldn't the normal script have been Qian Cheng and the Dragon God fighting bitterly for thousands of exchanges, with Qian Cheng only barely defeating him after exhausting all his strength?
The supreme and peerless Dragon God could actually