The Wails of the Demon Gods

"Fuya."

Amid the ever-changing heavens and earth of the Ruins Domain, Pang Jian's brows were tightly furrowed.

The four blazing suns were still moving across different stars and continents, still searching for the supreme mysteries left behind by the God King Yan Hao.

Countless law truths concerning the sun and flames were being imprinted upon Pang Jian's Primordial Spirit and godhead, while divine power of the same kind flowed into his "Chaos Sea."

With the aid of the Nether Prison Soul Sea, his understanding of these two supreme laws advanced a thousand miles in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

His godhead and Primordial Spirit became incomparably radiant within his soul sea of consciousness. The flames they released each formed a law encompassing the sun and fire.

Above the Boundary Wall over his head.

With Ling Yun's departure, that surging deep sea of demonic energy no longer greedily devoured the astral powers, nor did it transform them into endless demonic energy.

Yet, because the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth had been lifted, that deep sea was linked by resonance to many Demon Domains.

Deep within the river of stars beyond the heavens, the demon gods in one Demon Domain after another, along with the countless living beings who believed in them, could all have their power drawn away by this sea of demonic energy.

The demon gods whose true names remained could still sense what was happening here.

Thus, besides the few great demon gods, many mid-level demon gods also began crying out miserably.

"What the God of Wisdom is suppressing is our entire Devil Race! I know that Hall of Gods—it can restrain all gods!"

"With the help of a level-thirteen Stone Eater, it has already been successfully restored. The end of our Devil Race has come!"

"Damn it!