Chapter 415

"Something seems to have gone wrong inside Wormwood." As he transformed divine power into Sword Qi and blasted it toward the crimson demonic star in the sky, Vol carefully observed its appearance. Before long, he reached this conclusion.

Among the gods present, aside from Jormungandr, the Justice God, who knew Wormwood's origins but refused to say anything, only Vol, the God of Knowledge, knew what this demonic star truly was and what it signified.

So when he saw its light beginning to destabilize, seeming ready to contract and collapse, Vol was not pleased. Instead, he grew worried.

If Wormwood were shattered in the skies of the main plane and its deadly poison spread everywhere, that would be no different from smashing it into the ground—perhaps even worse!

Thus, he hastily contacted the gods and told them to slow their assault. In particular, he reminded Jormungandr not to keep attacking with such unrestrained ferocity, lest he truly shatter the demonic star right now.

The other gods were one thing, but Jormungandr could not help but freeze upon hearing this, turning to look at Vol.

He was certain that this God of Knowledge and Education had never lived through the era when the great world-ending magic ravaged the world. Having ascended only recently and rarely venturing about, he should never have had the chance to encounter records of those seven terrifying spells. So why could he speak of it so fluently, as though he knew Wormwood inside and out?

He gave Vol a deep look but asked nothing. He merely carefully controlled the strength of his attacks. Though the streaks of golden lightning appeared violent and savage, when they struck the blood-red demonic star, their crushing force turned into gentle pushing power, steadily driving the star higher and higher into the sky.